Chapter 1 My cousin wants to get out of the marriage

Next Chapter

In June in the country of Mirror Moon, it was a hot time, and the acquaintances on the trees kept screaming, making people upset. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The little guy in a coarse linen dress was holding a bamboo pole and gluing the knowledge on the tree one by one.

A little girl who was about fifteen or sixteen years old with her hair combed ran in, closed the courtyard door casually, trotted all the way into the room, gasped and said, "Miss, Miss, no, Miss Cousin is here again." ā€

The third lady of Prime Minister Liu's family, Liu Yan is sitting in front of the embroidery frame embroidering, the green lotus leaves reflect the pink lotus flowers, bright and bright, looking vibrant.

She was embroidering the dew on the lotus leaf, and when she heard the little girl's words, she couldn't help but raise her head to look at her, lowered her eyes and continued to embroider, and said unhurriedly: "Come on, why are you so panicked?" ā€

Zhu'er flattened her mouth and said, "Miss, don't you know Miss Biao yet?" That's a big mother, and wherever she goes, there is a terrible cry all over the field. ā€

As he spoke, he seemed to think of that terrible appearance, and couldn't help but shudder.

Liu Yan shook her head slightly, her cousin Qu Ying is indeed a master who does not let her eyebrows go, but it is not as terrible as she said, but she has a slight temperament.

"My cousin was born in a family of military generals, so it is inevitable that she will have some temper, don't mess with her, but she won't come to find you trouble."

Zhu'er's black grape-like eyes rolled in her sockets, and she squatted next to the embroidery frame and whispered: "Miss, the slave just heard a joke outside, and it is said that the aunt is going to marry Miss Biao out." ā€

Liu Yan didn't raise her head, so she smiled and said: "My cousin is eighteen years old, and she has reached the age of marriage, so it's just right for her to go out, where is it a joke." ā€

"It's not ridiculous, it's ridiculous, Xu's family."

Zhu'er got closer and whispered: "It is our famous Su family in Kyoto, the sick Su Sangongzi, Miss Cousin is a big mother, very tight, but the Su Sangongzi is a sick seedling, it is said that his body is a little more delicate than his daughter's family, and he will fall when the wind blows, if they become it, it will really ...... It's ......"

Zhu'er couldn't remember that word for a while, hesitated for a moment, clapped her hands and said, "That's right, complement each other!" ā€

Liu Yan pursed her lips and laughed, nodded her green jade finger on her forehead, and said with a smile: "Who are you listening to this nonsense?" Carefully Mama Qi heard it and cleaned you up. ā€

Mama Qi is Liu Yan's nurse, and she is also a grandmother who has served Liu Yan since she was a child, and she is notoriously strict.

"Oops." Zhu'er pretended to fall to the ground, and looked at her aggrievedly from the corner of her eyes: "I only said this to Miss, if Mama Qi knows, it must be passed on by Miss, Miss often says that there is no one behind her back, if it is ......"

"Since you know the truth behind it, why do you bother to make fun of Miss Watch." Questioning voices were heard outside the door.

Zhu'er raised her head in shock, looked at the door, and saw that the person who came was not Mama Qi but another maid, Furui, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and glanced at her: "Are you going to scare me to death?" ā€

Fleur walked in slowly with the tray, put the porcelain plate on the low table next to the embroidery frame, and whispered, "Miss, this is the watermelon that just came today, and it has been chilled for you." ā€

Liu Yan nodded and said nothing.

Fleur looked at Zhu'er unhappily at her, her eyes widened, and she reprimanded: "You still don't get up, what are you doing on the ground?" Miss Biao has a bad temper, much more powerful than Mama Qi, if your nonsense reaches her ears, Miss Cousin will clean you up at that time, our young lady is delicate and expensive, but she can't protect you. ā€

Zhu'er bit her lip and looked at Liu Yan with a little grievance: "Miss, look at her, isn't she two months older than the slave maid, and she reprimands the slave and maid like a master all day long, and the slave and maid don't follow it." ā€

Liu Yan took a silver skewer and inserted a piece of chilled watermelon into her mouth, and said with a smile: "If you want me to say, what Fu Yuan said is right, you girl didn't cover her mouth, if this is really heard by my cousin, I don't care about you." ā€

When Zhu Er heard this, she hurriedly shut up, covered her lips, and didn't dare to say more, as if she was afraid that Qu Ying would come to clean her up.

Liu Yan tasted a piece of chilled watermelon, Fleur added honey to it, tasted extraordinarily sweet, thought about it, and asked, "Fleur, do you have any chilled watermelon left?" ā€

"Yes, and there are others, who are going to make snacks for the young lady after dinner."

Liu Yan nodded and ordered: "Second sister likes sweets, send some to the second sister's room." ā€

Fleur was puzzled, but didn't ask much, only nodded in response.

Zhu'er pursed her red lips instead: "No need, when I went to the kitchen to get the watermelon today, I saw Cai'er in the second lady's room pick the biggest one, but I'm afraid they won't be able to eat it today." ā€

Liu Yan put away the needle and thread, glanced at Fleur who stopped at the door, and said, "Fleur, you go and prepare yours, Zhu'er, you go and help me bring the umbrella." ā€

Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, remembering that Liu Yan had the habit of going out with an umbrella, and couldn't help asking, "Miss wants to go out?" ā€

"My cousin has a better relationship with my second sister, and now I should be on my second sister's side, I'll take a look."

"Going to see Miss Watch?" Zhu'er's face turned blue and purple, and she was unwilling.

Liu Yan looked at her loveless appearance, she only felt funny, rolled up her sleeves and smiled: "Don't go soon." ā€

"Yes." Zhu'er could only be blessed, and she was unwilling to go looking for an umbrella.

The room fell into silence, Liu Yan sighed slightly, raised her eyes and looked out of the house, the sun was like fire, the trees were shady, the golden sunlight was cast through the gaps in the leaves, mottled into shadows, just like in the past, everything was as similar to the previous life in her memory......

The three generations of the Qu family are generals, and the so-called Jiangmen Tiger Girl is a daughter like Qu Ying, who speaks neatly and neatly, and does things even more heroically, but her temperament is too impulsive.

She vaguely remembered that in her previous life, Qu Ying was dissatisfied with this in-law and made a big fuss in the Su Mansion, which made the old lady of the Su Mansion sick, and the third young master of the Su family was disgraced, was angry and vomited blood, and made trouble until the emperor and the front of him.

The gossip of the two families was used as a topic of conversation after tea and dinner, and was chewed by the villagers in the market for three or four years.

Qu Ying's father Qu Kuo is a person who is unobtrusive and extremely face-saving, seeing that his daughter is making trouble, Qu Kuo beat Qu Ying half to death in a fit of anger, and then hastily promised others, it is said that life is not going well, and in less than two years, he died with a whimper.

Although Liu Yan has no friendship with this cousin, she can watch Qu Ying kill herself, but she can't do it, she has seen too much life in her previous life, but in this life she cherishes her life more and more.

When I arrived at the Shuxiang Garden of the second Miss Liu Yue, Qu Ying's eager voice came from the room: "I will never marry that short-lived ghost, if he forces me, I will go to his Su Mansion and break his Su Yixuan's legs, but it depends on what he can do to me!" ā€

"If my cousin really does this, then Fang will live up to the title of the Tiger Girl......" I don't know who it is, and laughed lowly.

Next Chapter
Back to Book