Jia Xuan looked at Mingzhu in shock, saw the coldness in her eyes, and suddenly her aggrieved eyes turned red, "Sister, I really want to talk to you, we are also sisters, you can forgive me once." ”

The cry attracted the watchful eyes of the other subordinates, who listened to the movement from a distance, and looked at it with curiosity in their eyes.

Mingzhu swept his eyebrows, looked around with his eyes as sharp as a knife, and was so frightened that people quickly dropped the tools of work and ran away, not daring to stay nearby.

Seeing this scene made Jia Xuan feel a little annoyed and lost, and she didn't know what it was like.

"To whom will you make this in front of me? I said it very clearly, I won't harm you or block your Qingyun Road, you and I are both surnamed Shangguan, you are good, I have a light on my face, and I can't worry if you are broken, I am your sister, not your mother, and besides, you don't regard my mother as your mother, so the relationship between you and me is better than that of outsiders, and everyone will go their own way in the future. Mingzhu sneered and turned to leave.

She doesn't respect Yongtai and doesn't respect herself, which can't be forgiven, not to mention that this person is cold-hearted, it's not worth continuing to invest in it, there is nothing sad about sisterhood, and her purpose is not very pure, and she doesn't ask others to be dedicated to herself, and if you get along well, it's icing on the cake, and it doesn't matter if you don't get along well, you have to live by yourself after all, and others can't replace you.

"Sister, why are you doing this to me?" Jia Xuan doesn't understand what she is wrong with?

Yongtai is not her mother, okay, why should I come to see it as my own mother. Isn't that sick?

Mingzhu didn't look back, just sneered, and didn't have any extra words to argue with her. Because they're really not the same kind of people who can't be a circle.

This has nothing to do with the status class, but a problem that cannot be communicated at all, and she doesn't understand Jiaxuan's thoughts at all, it's too weird. But she and Jia Zhen Mingya can communicate very well, they both respect themselves and listen to their kindness. It's weird to be biased.

"Woooooo Jia Xuan felt that she had punched the cotton, and she had nowhere to go, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

She really likes the three princes. Such an excellent and proud person, in her previous life, she could only look up and couldn't get close at all, and she would never miss the opportunity in this life, whoever stood in her way was my enemy!

Mingzhu asked the old lady to say a word about Jiaxuan coming to find her. The old lady groaned for a while. "It seems that she has a crush on the third child, you should keep an eye on it during the draft."

"Yes, don't worry, I know what's at stake."

"Well, don't worry about her, it's a waste of time." The old lady has completely given up on Jia Xuan.

Since then, Jia Xuan has never looked for Mingzhu, but some things are quietly changing, and she began to let her brother do some small business outside. When I was learning the rules, I frequently asked about the palace fight, hoping to know more. I know the rules a little bit better.

However, after half a year's effort, Jiaxuan's temperament has also changed, with a little more coldness, her temperament has become more and more cold, and her dressing has become more and more brilliant, and she is quietly changing.

However, the time between her and her sisters was running out, and she invited her to eat and play together, and nine times out of ten she would refuse, and after a long time, everyone stopped calling her, and the sisters slowly became estranged.

Jia Xuan didn't really mean it, but she was very busy, busy learning and painting the patterns of the skirt, asking the nurse to take it out and sell it for money, and write down all the modern things she knew that could make money, she believed that she would use it one day.

She finally understood a truth, relying on everyone to run, in the end, she still has to rely on herself to be the most reliable, and sisterhood is nothing more than that.

Jia Xuan has become more withdrawn, but she knows how to enrich herself, desperately uses her spare time to read, and even completely puts down the daily morning practice of martial arts, and does not soak in the medicinal bath, I feel that it is not worth much, and I can't make my skin delicate and white, and it is useless to come, it is better to take more time to read some books and learn things.

Seeing her change like this, Mingzhu shook her head and sighed, and the old lady just sneered, but stopped commenting.

When the Goryeo waiter and the princess visited, Mingzhu put on the skirt given by her sister early, her face was radiant, and her noble and generous bearing made her full of luxury.

"The eldest sister is so beautiful." Jia Tong clapped happily in the old lady's arms, and her excited little face turned red.

"Yo! This skirt is so good-looking, our pearl is the best to wear red, it's really a lining of clothes, usually don't dare to wear such a red color, it's better to be a little off. Zhang smiled and nodded, she recognized that this was her own daughter's craft, and admired slightly in her heart, this child still has a good heart.

"It's my sister who gives me face, I made a dress for my sisters, and the patterns are all different, but the first one is the eldest sister's, then the second sister's, and then Mingya's, I have painted all the looks, but I haven't finished it yet." Jia Zhen blushed embarrassedly, and explained slightly, it was not her own big eyes.

But there is a wish in my heart, their sisters wear different colors of clothes to go out together, what a sister, how beautiful are sisters like flowers!

"Oops! That's a good thing, let's show it. Yongtai laughed happily.

"I'll get it, I know where." Ming Ya jumped up, and ran out of the house to get her sister's drawing book.

After a while, he came back breathless and handed it to Yongtai, "Auntie, look, my sister painted me a rose, it's so beautiful." Ming Ya looked at the picture book with expectant eyes, her eyes were full of joy and waiting.

"Oh, it's a really beautiful color, pink roses, with honey-colored Shu brocade material, it's quite clearly written, brother and sister, you look really good." Yongtai was pleasantly surprised to show the book to Zhang.

Jia Zhen learned sketching with Jia Xuan, and she thought it was very easy to use, and the painting was a few points better than Jia Xuan, she used to draw a special look, and put on her sister's face, which was very clear at a glance.

Zhang's eyes radiated a gentle and loving light after seeing it, and his eyes looked at Jia Zhen much gentlerly.

"Don't work too hard, pick your eyes carefully, Mingya will do it later, she still has to grow her body, her clothes will be small in a year, and it will be too late to do it later." Is there enough gold and silver thread? I still have some there, but there aren't many peacock feathers. Zhang knew very intimately that the skirt embroidered by Jia Zhen for Mingzhu, the gold thread and peacock feather on it were her own private money, and she had never spoken to anyone.

The skirt cost almost all her money.

"You paid for the gold and silver thread yourself?" Mingzhu raised her head and asked in amazement, she thought it was received by the house. (To be continued.) )