In the sunny house in the afternoon, the wind is quiet and the flowers sleep, and there are occasionally one or two spring insects murmuring.

Luo Yan lay on the bed and listened to the movement outside the house.

If there is no accident, at this time, Zhu Xingru, the young lady of the Taiwei family in the capital, should arrive.

Sure enough, there was a sound of stamping outside the house.

Luo Yan counted in her heart, yes, twelve people.

The noise slowly subsided, and the sound of footsteps with a gust of wind sounded outside the window, slowly fading from near and far.

What a battle! As arrogant as it was back then......

If it was Zhu Xingru who married Rong Jue at that time, what would the result be?

Luo Yan began to imagine Zhu Xingru surrounding Rong Jue, and she couldn't help but laugh.

The arrogant lady of the government may be suitable for Rong Jue's lonely and cold personality, and it can also help him have a smooth career......

I was so confused that I couldn't help but pat my cheek, so don't mention it!

Roll over and close your eyes and fall asleep.

"Eldest Miss, Second Miss hasn't woken up yet!"

Jiu'er's anxious voice echoed in her ears, and Luo Yan knew that Luo Chan was coming.

She is still pretending to sleep, and the past is repeated, and she has lost that interest.

Luo Chan gasped, turned her body over, and shouted, "I'm angry, I'm angry." Do you still have the heart to sleep? ”

Luo Yan opened her eyes and saw Luo Chan's angry face that was a little deformed, holding a crimson silk handkerchief in her hand, but she didn't wipe the fine sweat on her forehead.

Knowing that she was reluctant to use it, he sat up and threw her the cotton handkerchief beside the bed.

Luo Chan was depressed for a moment, took it in her hand, but did not wipe her sweat.

"It's new, I haven't used it yet, you can wipe it quickly. Have something to say slowly. ”

Luo Yan stretched lazily, and her casual appearance annoyed Luo Chan.

"You say, did the Rong family make it clear that they bullied me as a concubine, I live well, and they have to let me move to the west wing of the old lady Cuiyuan."

Luo Yan's eyes widened in surprise and suddenly grinned.

"Sister, congratulations! This is a good thing, the old lady is definitely better than Qingju. The Rong family is looking at you differently. ”

Luo Chan looked at her suspiciously, guessing whether her words were true or false.

"Sister should go happily, to be able to go in and out in front of the old lady, there is only good and no harm."

Luo Yan thought that it would be good for Luo Chan to leave this right and wrong place, Zhu Xingru was not a good person to get along with.

"Really?"

Luo Yan nodded, her eyes full of sincerity.

Luo Chan turned her anger into joy at this time, "Okay, listen to my sister, the little girl will come over in a while, and I will go with her, but it's a little far away from here." ”

Looking at Luo Chan's departing back, Luo Yanfu lay down again.

If you don't hear anything outside the window, why not be quiet.

She wanted to be quiet, but she couldn't help it.

The maid brought by Zhu Xingru began to go in and out at sunset.

Jiu'er peeked at the door, and whispered from time to time, "Just brought in a golden basin!" I guess it's for washing my face. ”

"Look, look at it, is that young lady wearing a phoenix crown, it's so good-looking!"

"Hurry up, there are petals in the water poured out of the golden basin......"

Fu'er sorted out the clothes in the cage, looked at Jiu'er's excited little dough face, and couldn't bear to scold her.

Seeing that it was not early, Luo Yan couldn't get up yet, and finally became anxious.

She walked over and whispered, "It's time to get up, it's not good to let the old lady wait there later." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, don't you call Baoqin yet!"

Fu'er shook her head helplessly, and heard Jiu'er exclaim again, "That Miss Guan is out, hurry up and come and see, it's so beautiful!" ”

Nu'er couldn't help but be curious, and walked over to watch with Jiu'er.

Luo Yan described Zhu Xingru's dress in her heart.

Luan Feng Lingyun bun, plum blossom hairpin, a flying phoenix golden step in front of the forehead, embellished with a row of fine and dense gold wires. Carved silk mud gold sprinkled flower skirt, sprinkled cloud satin skirt, with gold silk hanging from the waist, tied with a wind-sheltering bead......

She will call her Yan, and she will call her a demon! If she wants to marry Rong Jue, she will marry it. Now I don't have anything to say, girl!

Fu'er and Jiu'er looked at the ceremonial group and went to the East Garden, only to come back to their senses from the amazement.

Fu'er finally couldn't bear it anymore and dragged Luo Yan up from the bed.

"Even if the young lady has no intention of competing with other girls, she should not lose etiquette. After all, the Luo family is also the son of Jiangnan. ”

When she came, Madame repeatedly told her to take good care of the young lady, and she did not dare to be negligent.

Jiu'er couldn't see the purpose of this trip, but she was a mirror in her heart.

Luo Yan, the wealth of the Rong family, doesn't care, but the current situation of the Luo family doesn't allow her to ignore it. The Luo family master is in the capital, and everything is to make a lot of money.

Luo Yan yawned and fell to the ground.

She knew that Fu'er was a radical general, so let her go, she couldn't dodge.

However, the qiē is no longer the same as before......

The East Garden Cuiyuan was full of laughter, and Zhu Xingru sat next to Mrs. Rong, glancing at Rong Jiaoniang from time to time.

Beauty on the side, even if it is a woman, is also like to admire.

Meng Lingmei flattened her thick lips, disdainful of Zhu Xingru's heavy makeup, and had to smile on her face. Who let Zhu Xingru's father be a Beijing official, and the official level crushed people to death.

She sat beside Rong Jiaoniang, her face was blue and white. The more Zhu Xingru and Mrs. Rong laughed, the farther she felt that Rong Jue, the fourth master of the Rong family, was farther away from her.

The Cheng sisters whispered as if no one was around, and occasionally looked up and saw Mrs. Rong laughing, and they also laughed a few times.

Cheng Fangjin was twisting a silk handkerchief under the table, and when she heard Rong Jue's name, she was nervous.

Li Ruyun was silent, and the corners of her mouth were raised lightly as she watched Zhu Xingru speak. Zhu Xingru's gaze swept over her occasionally, and the corners of her eyes were gently raised, casting a gentle smile.

Luo Chan held the breath in her stomach, and from time to time picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

She moved to the west wing of the old lady's cuiyuan, and the eye house she lived in could not be compared, and when she asked the little maid, she learned that this was originally a place for the mother who waited for flowers and plants in the garden, and occasionally rested.

"Old lady, is this step beautiful?" Zhu Xingru coquettishly pointed to the golden phoenix in front of her forehead.

Mrs. Rong even said that it was good-looking, "Yan'er, don't go back to Qingju today, live in my house!" My ......"

Zhu Xingru shrank back into the old lady's body, "Old lady, what did you say?" ”

Old Lady Rong smiled, reached out and touched Zhu Xingru's face, "It's so good, I can't be a mother of the world, it's also the life of a concubine!" Blessed are my grandsons......"

Mama Yan hurriedly poured a cup of tea for the old lady, "The old lady is afraid that she is tired today, and she is confused." Miss Zhu, don't mind. ”

"This grandmother, who is Yan'er that the old lady is talking about?" Zhu Xingru's face was frosty, and she stared at Mama Yan and asked.

Mama Yan was about to answer, when Luo Yan walked in.

"Old lady, Luo Yan is late." Said a deep blessing.

The old lady Rong looked at her, dressed in a half-new amber with a brown-rimmed placket, and gently pulled the flowing cloud bun with two pleated silk flowers......

The old lady shook her head, took Zhu Xingru's hand, and called Yan'er, "Eat more later, ask someone to make a concubine hibiscus cake, you must like ......"

Zhu Xingru stared at Luo Yan, with hatred hidden in her disdainful eyes.