It's still these women, the same costume, the same longing...... Rong Jue, who will be their husband?

At this time, Luo Yan was no longer the same Luo Yan, and the feeling of watching from the sidelines was inexplicably happy.

Old Lady Rong cast a loving glance at Li Miaoyun, "How is Chun Niang lately?" ”

Luo Yanfang remembered Rong Chunniang, the eldest wife of the Li family who was full of complaints.

The daughter of Rong Yongfu, the eldest lord of the Rong family, and the Wu family, is also the eldest granddaughter of the Rong family. Temperament by nature, when the word boudoir is in the boudoir, there is a huge age difference with the sisters in the family, but there is nothing to do.

Who knew that after marrying Wu's eldest nephew and her eldest cousin Li Muhai, her temper became even more violent. smashed the pot and bowl at every turn, and after giving birth to two young ladies and becoming a mother, she still didn't know how to restrain. 、

The Li family is a big family of imperial merchants and has a lot of money, even if she is a close marriage, it makes Li Muhai unbearable. Now she has a three-room concubine room, one by one, she is gentle and charming.

Rong Chunniang can only stay in the empty room alone, and there is nowhere to vent her anger. often ran back to his parents' house to live for ten days and a half months, Wu always persuaded left and right, and then found someone to talk to his uncle, and arranged a car and horse to pick him up.

This cycle has become a scene of the Rong family.

It's just that in the spring of this year, Rong Chunniang has been in the future for two months.

“…… It's good, my sister-in-law's birthday is coming, and the slave family is thinking about what gift to give her......"

Luo Yan has no good impression of Rong Chunniang, and in her memory, because Rong Jue didn't take a fancy to Li Miaoyun, Rong Chunniang held a grudge against her.

Rong Chunniang is counting on Li Miaoyun to marry, and she has more say in the Li family, after all, the two families have their own in-laws. So every time I go back to my parents' house, I look at Luo Yan coldly.

"Yes, Chunniang is twenty-three years old this year, and she wants to have a good birthday."

Mama Yan stood behind the old lady and couldn't help sighing. She is the girl who accompanies Mrs. Rong to marry, and she doesn't want to leave the house when she is old, so she follows the old lady. Watching the growth of generations of the Rong family, the emotion is no less than that of Mrs. Rong.

While she was talking, Baodie came in from behind the screen and gave the old lady a blessing, saying that the second lady invited the ladies to go to the dove tower to drink tea.

Luo Yan's heart churned.

The path leading to the dove tower, the early blooming lichun, the rain that came and went......

Luo Yan confessed to the old lady, saying that she was not feeling well and did not plan to go to Ju Dove Tower.

looked up and saw Luo Chan's eyes full of hatred. She just didn't know what to do, but the old lady agreed, so she raised her legs to go back to Qingfangju.

Baodie called her at the door, and Mrs. Cheng specially instructed her to invite all the young ladies from all families, how could she do without Luo Yan.

She has always done things and will not disappoint Mrs. Cheng.

She leaned over and whispered in Luo Yan's ear: "Miss Luo Yan, don't embarrass the slave, the second lady takes special care and invites the girl to go." If it's really uncomfortable, how about me and Jiu'er and Fu'er support you? ”

What's so good about the dove building? It's just Mrs. Cheng's conduct to inspect the future daughter-in-law candidate, and her set, Luo Yan's heart is like a mirror.

It's just a pity that I didn't know it before, and I secretly rejoiced...... Ay! She sighed in her heart.

Bao Die really stepped forward and grabbed her arm, Luo Yan was half a head shorter than her, and she felt like she was being framed.

That's it, that's it!

What about a walk? People who have all died once. If you don't agree, you can just come here.

Having made up her mind, Luo Yan smiled and persuaded Baodie to let go of her hand. "Hold me, how do you hold an umbrella?"

Baodie was stunned, the sky was cloudless when she came over just now, where did the rain come from!

When I went out of the gate, I saw intermittent raindrops falling from the sky.

Baodie called the little maid to get the umbrella, and said that it was really raining, Luo Yan's girl said that she had a golden mouth!

Luo Yan was silent, and quickened her pace to walk towards the stone road of the Ju Dove Tower.

Go to his winding paths, go to his lichun, go to his poppies......

She lowered her head and rushed forward, hearing the call of Nu'er and Jiu'er behind her, and she hadn't taken the umbrella yet!

Fu'er thought that Luo Yan had a poetic love again, in the past, she liked to walk in the light rain the most, and occasionally got a few good sentences and couldn't squeak.

Nu'er pulled Jiu'er and trotted after her.

Luo Yan knew that at this hour, the person was in the winding path. I can't afford to provoke, I can afford to hide.

Without that one spring flower, how can there be a poppy!

She bowed her head and hurried, the drizzle running down her hair. The simple dress fluttered in the wind.

She looked at her feet, this dress was no longer the dressed herself, what if she met him.

She didn't feel it, but she collided head-on with someone.

When she looked up, she felt dizzy and almost fainted.

Fortunately, the woman who caught up quickly supported her, and Jiu'er screamed in surprise.

Baodie held an oil-paper umbrella to cover Luo Chan, and she was also taken aback when she saw the oncoming fourth master Rong Jue almost knocking down Luo Yan. handed the umbrella to Luo Chan and trotted over to help Rong Jue dust it.

The Rong family knows that the fourth master Rong Jue is known for cleanliness, wearing a blue shirt and silver belt, and he can't tolerate a little dust. Just now, Luo Yan bumped into a branch on the side of the road and splashed a few mud watermarks, which was worth it.

Rong Jue glanced at Luo Yan, who was half dizzy, and his eyes were unwavering. Holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, Ren Baodie wiped it with a silk handkerchief.

Luo Chan froze, and the first time she saw Rong Jue, she was attracted by his outstanding demeanor.

She lowered her eyes shyly, and she didn't want to miss the opportunity to admire the beautiful man.

A pair of eyes looked at Rong Jue half shyly and half greedily.

"Who is this?"

Someone whispered.

"The fourth master of the Rong family!"

"Ahh Rong Jue. ”

Luo Chan followed behind the Cheng family's girl, Miss Li's family, and the daughter of the Meng family, all of whom were shy, looking at Rong Jue for a while.

"That's it!"

Rong Jue's gaze swept over the Yingying Yanyan in front of him and stopped at Luo Chan. Just for a moment, he withdrew his gaze. Holding an oil-paper umbrella, he disappeared in front of the eyes of the girls.

He's looking at me!

Luo Chan's heart went up and down, and her face was flushed. I didn't realize that I had secretly promised it.

Luo Yan's memory was shattered, in the previous life, it was obviously a winding path to dye incense, a light rain encountered, flowers were picked and poems, and affectionately promised. Why did the bluestone road collide in this life!

Enemies are enemies after all, and if you can't hide from them, then come on! I'm afraid you'll like it.

She straightened up from the crook of her arm, "I don't know who I hit just now, and I didn't pay any compensation." ”

"Reckless girl! Almost knocked someone out. Meng Lingmei's thick lips rolled, eager to give Luo Yan a mouthful.

Li Miaoyun floated over softly, "How can such a handsome body withstand a collision!" ”

Luo Yan glared at the apricot eyes, thinking that you people will not be able to eat grapes and say that grapes are sour. Today is one-sided, all towards Rong Jue, the person who has no pity and cherishes jade, and does not talk about any affection!

Only Luo Chan blushed her cheeks, held an oil-paper umbrella, and passed by Luo Yan without looking at her. A festive red dress is even more coquettish in the shade of green trees.

Luo Yan saw the corners of her mouth twitch slightly, unable to hide the surging in her heart.

Could it be that she has taken a fancy to Rong Jue?