In her previous life, Yang died early, in addition to collecting Yang's manuscripts, she didn't really practice this kind of writing Zhang Ruyun's vertical cloud body, the book she learned was the book taught by the master, because she was used to this way of writing calligraphy, she forgot to cover up in front of Yang for a while.

It's no wonder that even Bi Tao showed such a shocked and frightened expression, daring to feel that everything she was doing now was like a ghost possession to them!

"Eh, mother, Ah Jiuzi hasn't been practiced yet, so it's written as ......" Han Ling deliberately showed an embarrassed and embarrassed expression, then squinted his gaze at Bi Tao and winked at Yang.

Naturally, she couldn't deceive the Yang family with this sentence, but she didn't want Bi Tao to spread the conversation between her and the Yang family to the Yao family or Han Mo.

In particular, she couldn't tell what she wrote and the name of Xu Shuxuan, the prince of Wei.

She couldn't let anyone except the Yang family know that she was about to meet the most famous prince of the Xu family in the capital.

"Bi Tao, Miss Nine is going to freshen up and change clothes, you go and prepare the hot soup!" Yang said suddenly.

Bi Tao was shocked suddenly, as if she was frightened, and her eyes flickered timidly a few times before she responded: "Yes, Fourth Wife, the slave will go!" With that, she actually left the inner room of Ziwei Pavilion as if she had escaped.

Miss Nine is really terrible, you have to hurry up and find a way to go to Aunt Yao's errand!

Thinking like this, Bi Tao quickened her pace, but as soon as she raised her head, she bumped into the little girl Ah Xin who came up on.

"Sister Bi Tao, what's wrong with you? It's dark and the road is slippery, and you're not afraid of falling when you walk so fast? ”

Ah Xin's voice was very crisp and loud, and it came from outside the door to the inner room.

Yang was also suspicious, and asked Mama Yu, "Mama, is there anything suspicious about this girl Bi Tao today?" ”

Mama Yu thought carefully for a while and shook her head: "I didn't see anything abnormal about her, but after a lesson, people have become more diligent, and the fourth wife is still not at ease?" If you don't feel at ease, you'll send her away, right? ”

Yang sighed slightly and said, "No need, after tomorrow, Ah Jiu and I will go back to Fengyang Mansion!" Mama, the servants here, you can also give them some silver taels and let them go! And Mama, you ......" Yang paused slightly, and also took out a land deed from the cage and handed it to Mama Yu, "Xuan'er has nothing good to give to Mama, so she will give the 100 acres of land under this name to Mama, and the rent she will collect in the future Mama will keep it for her children and grandchildren." I know that you have a grandson who loves to read, and you also hope that he can get ahead, and Mama and Xuan'er have suffered so much, and it is time to enjoy their old age in peace! ”

"No!" Mama Yu pushed away the title deed in Yang's hand as if she had been electrocuted, and knelt down, "Fourth wife, please don't drive the old slave away, you are the old slave who grew up, the old slave is reluctant to leave you and Miss Jiu, if you want to go back to Fengyang Mansion, take the old slave with you!" ”

Yang looked at Mama Yu's wrinkled face with old tears, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart, but what could he do?

She is not going back to Ning, this is dangerous, if you can bring one less person, bring one less!

"Mama, get up, listen to me, Xuan'er has important things to do, if there are more people around you, it will be distracted, Xuan'er promises you, when this matter is over, I will go to see Mama, okay? I know that Mama has always treated Xuan'er as a daughter, but Xuan'er can't protect herself now, and she can't leave you in this mansion, so I can only wronged you......"

"Miss......" Hearing this, Mama Yu was already crying bitterly, "At this time, what are you still thinking about for Mama, how can Mama not know that you are going......"

"Mama......" Han Ling interrupted suddenly, and also half-knelt in front of Mama Yu, "Listen to my mother's arrangement!" You're too old to stand the bumps on the road. Speaking of this, she leaned into Mama Yu's ear and said, "The wall has ears!" ”

Mama Yu stopped crying, and when Huo Di looked up, he saw that Bi Tao was already standing outside the door with a basin of water.

"Miss Nine......

"Hurry up! Momma. ”

Han Ling glanced at Mama Yu, Mama Yu understood what she meant, and then she restrained all her feelings, stood up, and ordered Bi Tao: "Put the water here, you go and rest!" Let Chunlian serve Miss Nine in the bath tonight. ”

"Yes, Mama Yu!"

Bi Tao retreated with a hint of suspicion.

Mama Yu summoned Chunlian in again.

Chunlian is a diligent and capable person, she doesn't talk much, and she doesn't answer if the master doesn't ask, and soon she fills the bathtub with hot water, and the ear room is steaming and smoky for a while.

Her hands and feet were very neat, but they were also very light, and she took off the clothes on Han Ling's body one by one, and as if she was afraid that she would catch a cold, she wrapped Han Ling's body with a very wide plush blanket, and then carefully put her into the bathtub.

When she scrubbed Han Ling's body, Han Ling asked her many questions, and from this exchange, Han Ling was even more convinced that this simple maid from the countryside was a usable person.

So, she handed over the task of keeping an eye on Bitao to Chunlian.

Tonight, Han Ling slept with Yang. It's just that before going to bed, Han Ling insisted on writing the manuscript for nearly half an hour.

Yang felt very sorry for her, and when he got up in the middle of the night, he personally made a bowl of soup for her.

"Ah Jiu, why are you so sure that the prince of Wei will definitely see you after seeing the letter you wrote?"

After retiring all the servants and maids, the Yang clan closed the door and whispered to Han Ling.

What Han Ling did today surprised her so much that she couldn't help but want to solve the confusion in her heart.

"Mother's ......" Han Ling met Yang's inquiring gaze, she knew that Yang would ask sooner or later, but she didn't know how to answer, "Mother's relatives will also be like them, afraid of Ah Jiu?" ”

"Of course not. Ah Jiu is so smart, it's too late for his mother to be happy, how can he be afraid? Yang had many questions, but he couldn't withstand his daughter's helpless and pleading eyes.

Oh, yes! How could she, as a mother, not believe in her daughter.

"If Ah Jiu is because he had a dream and dreamed of a lot of unknown things, so Ah Jiu knows the preferences of the prince of Wei and knows the one thing he wants the most, will his mother believe it?"

This explanation was obviously a bit far-fetched, but Han Ling couldn't think of a better explanation for a while, so she could only answer like this, she hoped that there would be no suspicion or suspicion between herself and her mother.

"Mother trusts you."

Yang didn't believe Han Ling's words, but her daughter, and she felt that if she continued to ask, it would only hurt her daughter's heart.

Being held in Yang's arms, Han Ling slept very peacefully this night.

The next day, it was a sunny day after the first snow, and the bright sunlight shone through the window lattice, shining with golden light.

The time she agreed with Xu Shuxuan was Chenshizheng.

The place is an orchid pavilion outside the eastern suburbs.

It is not very beautiful here, it is cold in winter, there are no flowers and no grass, only a few huge green pines stand on both sides of the orchid pavilion, the wind blows, there are snow particles on the green pines and falls, they are fluttering, like fluttering. Ten steps away from the pavilion, there was a lake, the lake was not big, but the water had frozen, and a few snow hooves slid on the ice, which added a little liveliness to the silent orchid pavilion.

Han Ling saw a white shadow in a wheelchair from a distance.

Couldn't help it, the corners of her lips curved slightly, evoking a sweet smile.

And sure enough, he came.

As she remembered, he was still dressed in a snow-white fox fur, except for the mutton fat hosta in his hair and a piece of jasper around his waist, there were no extra ornaments on his body. Although he was born into a famous aristocratic family, he didn't like to be as luxurious and corrupt as the Yan Clan.

His black hair is like ink, his skin is as white as jade, his eyebrows are like snow, Xiao Xiao is like the wind of Panasonic, he is hearty and clear, and he has a natural carving and elegance.

Unconsciously, she remembered her previous life again, the dustless figure in the green bamboo forest like a lonely crane, the attentive expression of the young man in the wheelchair under the pear blossom tree when he read seriously, and the warm smile like a clear spring that Yihong occasionally showed when he taught her to read.

Sometimes, she wonders, why did she marry Zhu Chengyun in her previous life? Now that I think about it, if he wasn't deliberately disguised, then the temperament revealed by him was really similar to Xu Shuxuan.

It's a pity that she was such a person, after all, she was wrong because of a softness hidden in her heart.

Probably hearing Han Ling's footsteps, Xu Shuxuan, who was watching the snow hooves dancing by the lake, also turned his head sideways.

It's just that when his gaze fell on the petite figure walking towards him, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and his eyes showed a light of great surprise.

Yesterday's letter clearly read: Ning Mozi's descendants.

He could never have imagined that the descendant of Ning Mozi, who had the posthumous copy of the pre-Qin Mo family's "Mo Family Technique", was just a little girl who looked less than six years old.

The little girl was dressed in a bright red hat, and her hood covered half of her pink-carved face, like a budding plum blossom standing proudly on a branch in the wind.

She didn't walk like a five- or six-year-old child at all, but like a soldier walking on the battlefield.

Xu Shuxuan suddenly felt very interesting, and he asked jokingly: "Are you here alone?" ”

The implication of his words is, will the relatives around you rest assured that you are a little girl going out alone?