As soon as she thought of this, Lan Jiayin unconsciously asked Mu Bingyuan, "I don't know what the name of this Fang girl's girl is?" Are you a native of Pyeongyo? ”

"Oh, her maiden name is Fang Jingyi, she is not a local, it seems that their family was ransacked by horse thieves on the road near Pingjing a few years ago, and it happened that the shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion passed by there and killed the horse thief with his servant guards. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It's just that they went late, and the people of the Fang family were killed by horse thieves, only Miss Fang still had a breath left, and then she woke up, and she was scared again, forgetting everything about the past, and she didn't know where her home was, so she was taken in by the shopkeeper and has been living in Pingjing City." After thinking about it, Mu Bingyuan added, "She is also sixteen years old this year, and she looks as beautiful as a flower, but she has a very high vision and skills, so she has not yet decided on a marriage." ”

Lan Jiayin nodded and smiled, but she couldn't help but secretly guess in her heart, this eight or nine is not far from ten, she is an orphan girl who was rescued by Mu Lingxuan, and she was casually thrown to the shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion to take care of, and I don't know if these two people usually have many opportunities to meet?

Fang Jingyi, who popped out of nowhere, didn't know if it was because of her high vision, or if she already had a target for herself?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Lan Jiayin's mind, and she frowned and muttered, "I've forgotten everything, I don't even know where my home is, it's really strange for me to remember my name." ”

Mu Bingyuan was stunned when she heard this, but the maid Lilac next to her smiled to explain everyone's doubts, "When the girl Fang came to design the head and face pattern for our aunt, she was received by the maid's aunt, and the two young ladies also knew that we, the slaves and maids in the inner courtyard of the deep house, had nothing to do, so we like to talk about the short pastime of the parents." ”

"It just so happens that this Fang girl's life history is so pitiful, and it is like a long delicate flower, it is not an exaggeration to say that everyone is noble, my aunt is curious, and she also asked a few words tentatively, it turns out that this Fang girl, is she really not remembering anything, the reason why she knows the name, or the words engraved on the long-lived silver lock around her neck."

As soon as the children of the Great Zhou Dynasty came into the world, there was the custom of wearing longevity locks for children, longevity locks from gold and silver to beautiful jade, there are many kinds, generally the congratulatory gifts sent by the grandfather's family when the full moon is given, and some of the descendants of large families have worn a longevity lock for generations, in order to be blessed and live a long life.

The longevity lock that Fang Jingyi carried was a silver one, and it was just an ordinary person.

Lan Jiayin felt that it was a pity, and sighed: "Xu is the shopkeeper's owner, they are all big men, they are rough-hearted, and they didn't say that they would help pack up their things, maybe there will be clues to Miss Fang's house." ”

"Hey, Miss Five, you don't know, the shopkeeper is late, and the horse thief with the big head has already run away, what good things can the remaining little minions have in their hands?" Lilac spread her hands and said: "It's just a few remaining clothes, some jewelry worn by the maid and mother-in-law, but, according to my aunt, although Miss Fang's longevity lock is silver, it is full of retro and simple patterns, not to mention the eight-colored gems inlaid on it, and there is a pearl the size of a thumb belly in the middle!" ”

"The old things that have been passed down for years have a profound heritage, and they are not much inferior to the eldest ladies of our family."

After listening to this, Lan Jiayin had a thought in her heart, "This looks like a child of a big family, the daughter of a wealthy family has finally fallen here, which is also a pity ......"

Unconsciously, Lan Jiayin paid a little more attention to Fang Jingyi, maybe because this person was able to turn death into life in this life and survive safely, to put it bluntly, this is also a variable.

Because the weather was too cold, Lan Jiayin didn't dare to leave Mu Bingyuan too late, so she invited Hu Qinghui and Lan Jiarou over, and several people got together to chat and joke, and had a lively lunch in Kexin Pavilion, and after a short rest, they sent the guests away.

Kexin Pavilion, which had been lively all morning, finally returned to quiet, but for Fang Jingyi, Lan Jiayin was always a little uncertain in her heart, and inexplicably felt that something was wrong, and it was inevitable that she would think a little too much.

When she was doing work with Hu Qinghui in the afternoon, she was a little out of shape, and a rose petal was dismantled back and forth several times.

Hu Qinghui couldn't help laughing at her, "Hey, even if you win a big victory in defending the border, and the return of Xuanping Hou's father and son is imminent, you and Mu Shizi's Dading will be lively, but you don't have to be so upset, right?" ”

"This is the sachet you honor Aunt Lan, the sewing is broken, don't cry for a while."

Lan Jiayin glanced at her angrily, thought about it, and told Hu Qinghui about Fang Jingyi.

Hu Qinghui is an extremely normal person, and he doesn't know anything about his previous life, so he is very confused about Lan Jiayin's troubles, and asks her inexplicably, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Do you want her to design your face too?"

"Then go, when the weather is better, I will accompany you, and you can't just listen to Sister Yuan'er, in the end, you still have to see it with your own eyes."

"If she's really talented, it doesn't hurt to let her design a set of jewelry, anyway, these things are indispensable, and a few more sets won't hinder."

"......" Lan Jiayin was speechless, Wanbao Pavilion belonged to Mu Lingxuan, this matter can't be said, Mu Lingxuan is still hiding it, even the people in the Hou Mansion don't know that he is the master behind it, how can she expose it?

After a long time, he replied boringly, "It's okay, but I'm not in a hurry about this matter, I see what's going on, and I won't have time until the next year." ”

"By the way, sister-in-law, she really won't come back for the New Year?"

When Hu Qinghui heard this, his mood suddenly deteriorated, and he was very irritable, and even the embroidered bandage in his hand was thrown to his feet at will.

Sullen complained, "Tell me, why is Mother Zhu such an unbearable person?" ”

"My sister-in-law trusts her like that, but she is so good that she actually sent my sister-in-law to my eldest brother's bed, and it is not because my eldest brother likes it, but because my eldest brother is drunk and does a good thing."

"Take pity on my sister-in-law, if you take care of your nephews and nieces, you can't take care of your husband, you have to take care of your husband, and you want your nephews and nieces to suffer."

"Let the family take advantage of the loophole in vain!"

Lan Jiayin snorted coldly when she heard this, and said, "According to me, I should sell all that family to the coal kiln, and see what more moths they can make?" ”

"Now it's just that Zhu's mother has been reduced to Zhu's mother-in-law, and her man's errand is finished, but don't people stay in front of them to listen?"

"You say, when it comes to this, can those two people hate your sister-in-law in their hearts?"

"In addition, the moon that was opened and made a maid for your eldest brother, in the past, he looked timid and cowardly, but he had the courage to climb the master's bed, it is obvious that it is not so harmless as it looks on the outside, I am afraid that your sister-in-law will have to suffer in the future."

(To be continued.) )