Chapter 64: Seeking Tranquility

The summer is scorching and the heat is unbearable.

Hidden in the lush woods, the magnolia building is not as hot as other places, but it is still as hot as if it is placed in a steamer.

Since Xie Fang left, Xie Zhen moved to Mulan Xiaozhu.

Suffocation! Nan'er under the corridor shook her fan and exhaled gloomily, but the boredom in her heart could not be relieved at all.

How can Miss sit still in such a hot weather? Nan'er shook her head, looked at the study with the open door, thought about it, and turned around and went to the tea room.

There were five or six maids sitting in the tearoom, chatting around with melon seeds, giggling and laughing.

"What do you say?"

"How?"

The maid who spoke before cleared her throat in a mysterious way, lowered her voice and said in a man's tone: "The master said, 'I don't like sweets, Su Yun don't bother in the future', haha, you didn't see how ugly Aunt Jin's face was at that time!" ”

All the maids laughed.

"It's true that the lord doesn't like sweets, but in the past, he could taste one or two pieces with his wife, but the golden cousin and grandmother made it, but the lord didn't move a piece, so it can be seen that it's not for sweets! Don't bother with this, I don't know if I'm talking about making pastries or something else! ”

"Hah, you know. Carefully this word reached the ears of Aunt and Grandma Gold, and she made her peel your skin. ”

"Phew! She did it, I can't say? This golden cousin doesn't want to be a cousin, she wants to be our aunt in the fourth room, and it depends on whether our old lady agrees! ”

These little hooves! Nan'er frowned and slowly walked in.

"What are you talking about? Laughing so happily also made me listen to it. ”

The maids who were laughing were taken aback when they saw her, and they hurriedly stood up with plastic surgery, and said, "Sister Nan'er." ”

Nan'er snorted lightly.

The maids hurriedly stepped forward with smiling faces, hugged her and sat down, and begged in a low voice: "Sister Nan'er, if you hear something, don't take it to heart, the sisters are laughing." ”

"The affairs of the master's family, which you can also joke about?" Nan'er scolded in a low voice with a straight face.

The maids all shrunk their necks, too timid to speak. The maid who just provoked the topic was a bold one, Zhinan had always been kind, and she was not afraid of her reprimand at this time, she only shook her arm and grinned: "Good sister, you can bear more!" ”

Nan'er kept a cold face and didn't speak.

The maid said a few good words again, and Nan'er's face was a little loose.

"It's still a trivial matter for me to hear it, if I let my aunt and sister hear it, you will have to suffer!" She snorted.

The maid grinned, "Yes, yes, Sister Nan'er is the best!" Why else does Miss like Sister Nan'er the most? ”

Although Nan'er knew this in her heart, she couldn't help but show a hint of pride on her face when she heard the words, "It's Miss's good temperament, it's my blessing that I can serve Miss, but some people don't know how to cherish it." ”

She was talking about Hongling.

The maids knew it, and because they didn't like Hongling's mother Song Lin, they all smiled tacitly when they heard this, and poured tea for Nan'er diligently.

"It's stuffy in this weather, Sister Nan'er, let's have a cup of tea!"

"There are also candied fruits and fruits."

The maids flattered the melons and fruits, Nan'er nodded with a smile, lowered her head and slowly ate the tea.

"Sister Nan'er." There was a maid probing outside the door.

"Here we go again." Nan'er saw her snort a little impatiently, stood up and walked out, "I'll take a look." ”

"Sister Nan'er is tired." The maids were busy, and when they saw Nan'er and the maid leaving, they laughed again.

"What do I say? Don't bother, don't bother, this golden cousin is not dead yet! It won't work to go directly to the master's path, so I'm going to find a young lady! ”

"Will Miss go? I don't believe it! ”

"Haha......"

The tearoom was lively again.

"Miss, Miss Jin Yu asked the maid to invite you over again." Nan'er stood in the study and bowed her head.

Xie Zhen said "um" lightly, there was no wave, the hand holding the pen did not pause, and the clouds and water were all in one go.

"Isn't Miss still missing?" Nan'er asked.

"Nope." What kind of kindness can the aunts and nephews of the Jin family have when they invite her to go? Xie Hao finished writing the last stroke, put down the pen, and raised his hand to shake off the rice paper.

The rice paper rattled, and Nan'er couldn't help but raise her eyes.

There is only one fluttering still word on the paper.

"Miss's handwriting is really good." She couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay?" Xie Zhen raised her eyebrows, raised her hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then shook her head, "Not good." ”

After she finished speaking, she grabbed the rice paper with both hands, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the roll vat next to the bookcase.

The vats of landscape paintings painted on a white background are already full of paper balls.

Nan'er's eyes widened, okay? Aren't all of these bad? What kind of words does the young lady have to write to be satisfied? She looks so good! Even the third lady, who was proficient in calligraphy at the beginning, didn't write so well!

Still won't work. Xie Zhen leaned back in her chair a little frustrated.

"Miss, you've been writing this static word for more than half a year, why aren't you satisfied?" Nan'er couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to write flowers?" ”

Xie Zhen smiled, waved his hand and said, "What stupid thing are you talking about?" Go and get rid of the maid sent by Jin Yu, don't bother me here. ”

Why do you think she's annoying? Nan'er was a little depressed, and when she saw Xie Zhen brushing her sleeves and lifting the pen again, she didn't say anything anymore, but just quietly retreated.

Xie Zhen took a deep breath, dipped in ink, polished the pen, and rose and fell.

One horizontal.

"Third sister, third sister, you must be good."

Two horizontal.

"Xie Zhen, you are so hypocritical! What hypocrisy! ”

One vertical.

"Zhen'er, be still! Calm down! ”

No way! Still no! She can't be still! There was a red light in Xie Zhen's eyes, and the hand holding the pen seemed to suppress something faintly, and a drop of ink blurred on the rice paper.

"Smack." She slammed the pen on the table, stroked her chest and gasped for air, the red light in her eyes quietly hidden.

It's been half a year, and the third sister has been gone for half a year, why can't her heart calm down?

The day of farewell seems to be yesterday.

"Xie Zhen, what are you crazy about?"

"Old lady, Miss Six seems to be a little weird, and suddenly ...... Suddenly there was a shout. ”

She later learned that she had such a gaffe, but she didn't remember it at all.

She still remembers that night, her mother withdrew from everyone and told her with a stern face.

"Zhen'er, you can't let it control your feelings anymore, you have to control it, you have to calm down! Calm down! ”

Let it go...... 控zhì it...... But what is it?

At that time, she was at a loss.

The mother looked at her, sighed heavily, took something out of her sleeve, and finally told her the truth.

The truth, the absurd and ridiculous truth. She still can't believe the truth.