When Du Yunluo opened her eyes, it was already bright outside.

The eye is a light pink light gauze curtain, embroidered with falling flowers, just like the breeze in the spring is outdated.

Du Yunluo was stunned, how many years had she not used such a shade? Ever since her husband died in battle, her bed has always been covered with a blue-gray curtain.

Sit up, stretch out your hand and caress it, the fingers on the soft light gauze are white and slender, and the nails are dyed with impatiens and bright colors.

Du Yunluo's eyes tightened, and she looked at her hands carefully.

This is by no means the hands of a twilight old man, her hands should be yellowish and full of wrinkles, this is ......

She gasped, lifted the curtain, and poked her head out.

Prepared clothes hung on the shelves at the end of the bed, beautiful vases were placed on the flower stands in the corners, and embroidered interstitial screens of koi playing in the water blocked the way to the outer world.

This is the boudoir when she is not out of the cabinet.

Du Yunluo was stunned, what was going on?

"The girl is awake?"

Xu heard the movement in the inner room, and a maid walked around the interstitial screen to the bed, and casually hung the curtain on the lotus hook.

Du Yunluo raised her eyes to look at her, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, crystal eyes seemed to be able to speak, and there was a shallow pear vortex on her face when she laughed, this appearance was better than the lady in the painting.

"Jin Ling." Du Yunluo muttered.

"Girl, it's not too early, I have to go to the old lady to say goodbye today, and it can't be too late. The slave waits for you to clean your face, and when Jinrui comes, let her comb the girl's hair. Jin Ling said as he helped Du Yunluo get up.

Du Yunluo's mind was blank, Mu Ran moved by her, and when the warm handkerchief brushed her cheeks, she shrank her neck as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Jin Ling was keen: "Girl, but this water is too cold?" ”

Du Yunluo shook her head, she wanted to ask Jin Ling a lot of things, but she didn't know how to speak, so she had to sit down in front of the dresser with her.

Jin Ling smoothed her face with her hands and feet, Du Yunluo looked at her face in the mirror, and her hands folded on her knees were tightly pulled, which suppressed the exclamation that she was about to blurt out.

The person in the mirror is the appearance of cardamom, with an even and delicate complexion, dense eyelashes, and rosy lips without a little rouge.

This is not the old Du Yunluo, this is her past.

The past in the boudoir.

She looked at it in a daze for a long time, and engraved the appearance in the mirror in her mind, although her face did not change, but only Du Yunluo herself understood how excited she was at this moment, and her fingers even trembled uncontrollably.

Is she really back?

Before I knew it, tears were sliding down my cheeks and dripping onto the back of my hand.

Jin Ling didn't know why she suddenly cried, so she hurriedly took the veil, eager and concerned: "What's wrong with the girl?" But last nightmare? Oh girl, look outside, the sun is just right, oh my God, it's warm, go out and walk around for a while, and no matter how bad the nightmare is, it's over. ”

Du Yunluo blinked, tears wet her eyelashes, her vision blurred, she turned her head and looked out along the window opened by Jin Ling.

The spring is bright, and the little maids are laughing in a low voice like the yellow bird.

took the handkerchief and wiped it on her face, Du Yunluo bent the corners of her lips a little, and pulled out a smile: "Jin Ling, you are right, it's a nightmare." It's gone, it's all gone, I've woken up, and after that, it's clear and transparent. ”

Jin Ling always felt that there was something to say in this, but he didn't know how to ask for a while, so he nodded casually: "Yes, it's good to wake up from the dream." ”

Du Yunluo held Jin Ling's hand.

In that nightmare, she had done too many things wrong, she was sorry for too many people, and when she saw Jin Ling, the guilt in her heart weighed her breathlessly.

Jin Ling's appearance is too attractive, how many people in the house are worried about it, the mother-in-law of Steward Zhao in the back office came to beg her several times, she nodded and agreed, and gave Jin Ling to Steward Zhao's nephew.

But I didn't want to, this was to push Jin Ling into the fire pit, but in two years, the fragrance disappeared.

When she recalls the old things when she is old, she always thinks that if Jin Ling is still there, she will definitely detain her and persuade her, and she will not be allowed to play with Mu Lianxiao like that, she will not let her make Mu Lianxiao go out with full of guilt and concern, she will not let those tigers, leopards and jackals swallow them, and she will not let her go through a lifetime alone.

Jin Ling, Jin Ling is really intimate and good for her.

"Jin Ling'er, you don't need to be called Jinrui, you can comb my hair for me." Du Yunluo said in a low voice.

Jin Ling was stunned, the girl would only call her like this when she was funny, in the past, there were more Jinrui and Jinruier, one was close, the other was interesting, some mothers heard it, and they would tease them like this if they had nothing to do.

The girl is still in a funny mood, probably fine.

But the girl's head has always been combed by Jinrui, and the girl likes Jinrui's craftsmanship, so she doesn't have an axe in the class, and she hands it over to Jinrui.

After taking this errand today, I don't know what Jinrui will think.

It's just that the girl ordered, can you still shirk it?

Jin Ling thought about it, but he still responded, carefully and carefully combed Du Yunluo's hair, and picked out a few hairpins from the jewelry box and inserted them.

"Girl, look at it."

Jin Ling took the bronze mirror and took a picture of the front and back, left and right, the girl has always been picky, combing her hair, she always can't satisfy the girl, and when Du Yunluo nodded without thinking, Jin Ling put her mind at ease.

She quietly looked at Du Yunluo's eyebrows, and it was obvious that she was used to seeing her face, how could she feel that today's girl seemed to be a little different.

Not so picky, less squeamish, the whole person is calm......

When Jin Rui came in from outside, she saw that Du Yunluo had already freshened up, she was slightly stunned, glanced at Jin Ling, and then said with a smile: "Girl, the slave is late." ”

Du Yunluo glanced at Jinrui and said, "If you're late, you will receive the punishment yourself and go to the garden to get two pots of peonies." ”

Jin Rui laughed: "Girl, that's the big girl's careful raising, it just opened yesterday, and I'll move back today, the big girl is going to be anxious with you." ”

When Du Yunluo heard this, her heart moved.

Jinrui calls the eldest sister the eldest girl, so to speak, the eldest sister has not yet come out of the cabinet?

Du Yunluo remembers very well that the eldest sister Du Yunru came out of the cabinet in August of the eighteenth year of Yong'an. Now the peony has just opened, and it is probably the spring of late March and early April.

This year, is it eighteen, seventeen, or ......

Du Yunluo thought for a moment and said, "Isn't the eldest sister's is mine, if you don't give it to me at this time, is it possible, will she take it to her in-law's house in the future?" ”

"Girl! How can you talk about your mother-in-law's family, you are not afraid, the eldest girl is thin-faced. It's that the eldest girl will be out of the cabinet in half a year, so don't make fun of her like this. Jinrui said hurriedly.

Jin Ling raised his head suddenly, his eyes turned on Du Yunluo, and then lowered his eyes.

That's right, her girl is this temperament, and what she wants is hers.

Du Yunluo's attention was not on Jin Ling, she only heard the sound of her restless heartbeat.

She knew that this was the spring of the eighteenth year of Yong'an.

It was also in this season that the Marquis of Dingyuan sent someone to deliver a message for the first time to test the meaning of the Du family.

The matter between these elders should not have been known to Du Yunluo, but it was spread out that Du Yunluo listened to the words of the sisters, and did not like the identity of the military general who was born and died in the Yuanhou Mansion, so she rushed to the Lianfu Garden to make a big fuss.

Although the marriage was later completed, the old lady of the Dingyuan Hou Mansion and Mu Lianxiao's mother Zhou were extremely dissatisfied with her, after all, in the eyes of the Hou Mansion, they were already bowing their heads to marry their daughters-in-law, but they were still disgusted to this point, which was really shameful.

This time, she was determined not to listen to those gossip again.

Her heart has been given to Mu Lianxiao, no matter in the past five years, fifty years, or a lifetime or two lifetimes, since she can see him again, why do she have to do something to pull her back?

Du Yunluo looked at the person in the mirror and slowly smiled.

Lord Shizi, I swore by standing in front of the archway, and I swore to the torii that shackled my life.

If I could go back to the way things were, I would never let you die in vain, and I would never let them die a good death.

Now, I'm back.