Spring sleep was unconscious, Luo Yan was sleeping soundly, and was awakened by the sound of talking outside the house.

“…… Go to the old lady's house in the east courtyard for breakfast......"

"I'm tired of the girl, our young lady will be here in a moment."

Fu'er sent the little maid who passed the word, and called Jiu'er to fetch water to freshen up the young lady. picked up the gauze curtain and entered the inner room, and called Luo Yan to get up.

Luo Yan stretched, grunted, slept for a while, and then turned over and fell asleep again.

The woman pushed her with her hand, saying that it would be too late to go to bed again, for fear that the old lady would be in a hurry.

Luo Yan simply covered her head with a quilt and ignored her bitter words.

The girl had no choice but to go out, open the cage to find clothes, and wait for Luo Yan to get up to change.

Jiu'er came in with water, saying that she had just seen the eldest lady dressed up and going to the old lady. Seeing that there was no movement in the inner room, he stuck out his tongue, "Why hasn't Miss gotten up yet?" ”

Fu'er shook her head and sighed, "I don't know what's wrong with Miss, in the past, I got up at the end of the day, and I read poetry books when I stopped dressing." Even if you are playful recently, you have never slept in bed. ”

Jiu'er muttered in a low voice: "Miss doesn't get up and makes a mistake, will we be punished?" ”

Fu'er pinched her pink face and said, "Who will punish you!" Although he said this, he said in his heart that Miss Locke was lying in bed, and it was not appropriate to spread it out. She hurriedly took her clothes into the inner room and pulled Luo Yan up......

When the little maid in Qingfangyuan saw Luo Yan coming out, she hurriedly smiled and went over to guide the way. "Oops! The girl got up late, and the ladies who lived in Yifang Building had gone to the old lady's side. ”

"That Miss Zhu from the capital has arrived?" Luo Yan asked casually while walking with the flower branches on the side of the road.

"Not yet, it seems that there is a little maid who said that Miss Zhu's carriage and horse will not arrive until the afternoon."

"There's still someone who arrives later than me! No hurry, no hurry. She deliberately slowed down, and the woman was anxious for her.

whispered in her ear, after all, it was the old lady of the Rong family. If it's too late, it's rude, and it will make people say that the Locke family's tutor is not good, and the eldest lady is afraid that she will be squeezed by people over there.

Luo Yan quickened her pace, and just entered the Moon Gate of the East Courtyard, and met Baoqin head-on.

Baoqin said: "The girl has come just in time, everyone is seated, just waiting for you, I am about to meet you!" ”

Fu'er hurriedly explained: "My young lady can't sleep well when she changes beds, so she gets up late." I will ask the old lady for a while. ”

"I slept so well on that shelf bed that I didn't even think about it!" Luo Yan smiled and took the lead in walking into the green garden of the old lady Rong in the east courtyard.

Baoqin and Yu'er both had embarrassment on their faces, and they were stunned for a moment before they followed, and the fish entered the door.

When the old lady saw Luo Yan come in, she said with concern: "I slept soundly last night, the bed was soft enough, are there any mosquitoes biting you......" said and let the treasure chest pull Luo Yan over to sit beside her.

Luo Yan was moved in her heart, except for her mother, few people cared so much about herself. But she knows that she can't be soft-hearted, if she shows her excellence everywhere in this life, she is afraid that she will repeat the mistakes of the past and marry Ning Jue.

She sat down with a smile, "Thank you for your concern, I slept well last night, and I don't even think about it in the morning." I'm so hungry right now! As he spoke, he grabbed a piece of oil cake on the table and ate it.

Luo Chan happened to be sitting opposite her, and when she saw her eating rudely, she felt a burst of heat on her face, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

She got up early to freshen up, thinking that the old lady was so festive, so she picked out a gown made of carmine silk and carved silk.

When she came into the hall, she saw that there were already several young ladies in costumes, and they all cast admiring glances at her.

The old lady asked Mama Yan to introduce her, and Mama Yan said that this was Luo Chan, the eldest lady of the Luo family, and she felt very angry.

But now, the second lady of the Locke family has lost all her face!

She glared at Luo Yan, hoping that she could see her eyes and restrain herself.

Who knew that Luo Yan ate happily and didn't look at her at all.

She peeked at the girls sitting on the seat, some covered their mouths, some pinched the handkerchief, and they all couldn't help laughing...... If it weren't for the old lady's presence, Luo Chan really wanted to go over and grab the oil cake and smash it on Luo Yan's face.

Mrs. Rong patted Luo Yan's back, "Eat slowly, don't choke." He turned his head and smiled and asked Mama Yan to introduce the ladies to each other.

"The girls are of the same age, so it's better to introduce yourself, and it's easier to remember each other's first and last names." Yan Mama mentions yì.

The old lady even said that this idea was good, "Jiao Niang, let's start with you!" ”

The girl sitting next to the old lady stood up, "Hello sisters, my name is Rong Jiaoniang, I am ten years old this year, and I have given you a gift to my sisters." After saying that, he gave a blessing.

Rong Jiaoniang's clothes are simple and elegant, gentle and quiet. Although he is young, his face has a feeling of indifference and detachment, and he does not eat the fireworks of the world. The voice is even more tactful, like a new oriole out of the valley.

The girls in the room were wary of her from the moment they saw her. Now that I heard that it was the young lady of the Rong family, they were relieved one by one, and their hostile eyes were instantly replaced by amazing appreciation.

Luo Yan knew that this was the daughter of Rong Yongxi, the third-room master of the Rong family, and the Jiang family.

The emperor is diligent in government, the harem is stable, and he has decreed that there will be no more drafts within ten years. Now in another three years, ten years have passed, and Rong Jianniang just caught up with the draft.

The old lady of the Rong family regards her as a pearl in her palm, and if Rong Jiaoniang is elected to the palace, the hope of the Rong family to be crowned king is great.

"Meng Lingmei, a slave, is fourteen years old this year, and she is the daughter of Yangzhou Taishou. Greetings to all of you. Meng Lingmei, who was dressed up, was full of beads and hairpins on her black cloud bun, although she only owed her body to salute, and her head was full of swaying, and there was a subtle jingle sound. She swept her eyes over everyone, looked at Mrs. Rong with a smile, pursed her thick lips before sitting down.

Luo Yan heard the people next to her say that Miss Meng was from Fujian, and she was transferred to Yangzhou with her father not long ago.

"The slave family is Cheng Fangying, fifteen years old this year, and this is the slave family's sister Cheng Fangjian, who is thirteen years old this year. The second lady Cheng is our cousin and aunt," Cheng Fangying is quick to talk about.

Cheng Fangjin was slightly restrained, lowered her head, and took a silk handkerchief to cover her crimson cheeks.

The second lady, Cheng, is a well-known figure in the Rong Mansion.

First of all, the second master of the Rong family, Rong Yonglu's official residence in Xuzhou Zhizhou, is inseparable from his wife Cheng's maiden family. Mrs. Cheng's maiden ancestor lived in the court, although it has gradually declined over the years, she still made a lot of efforts to help her son-in-law's career.

Mrs. Cheng has two sons and two daughters, namely the second lady Rong Meiniang, the third lady Rong Liniang, the fourth master Rong Jue, and the fifth master Rong Zhen.

Luo Yan raised her eyes and saw that the girl of the Cheng family had the momentum of a lady.

Why didn't Rong Jue marry his little cousin back then! Thinking of Rong Jueyu's cold eyes on her nose, Luo Yan's heart trembled.

"The little woman is Li Miaoyun, fourteen years old this year. She is the niece of the eldest lady Wu. ”

Li Miaoyun's voice was soft and soft, speaking slowly and slowly, and she seemed to be a woman with a simple personality.

Luo Yan said in her heart, this Li Miaoyun is not bad, Rong Jue has such a cold personality, only when she encounters her like this, she is like an iron fist smashed into a pile of cotton, it is really a suitable pair!

She took a sip of tea and hid her thoughts.

Put down the teacup, and couldn't help sighing, Rong Jue, what kind of woman do you need to match you?