Shuran smiled again: "Don't cry if you understand, don't you know, Uncle also asked me to leave you some good things...... You wait. As he spoke, he got up and went out, and after a while, he came back with a pink bag, sat next to Xianglan, opened it layer by layer, revealing the head oil, rouge, incense powder and sachet inside, and said with a smile: "This is all specially left to you by the uncle, and it is the same as the ladies in each room, even your Aunt Lan doesn't have this face...... In addition, there is a good ruler, and the uncle instructed me to cut a good dress for you, and then send it to you when it is done. ”

Xianglan's heart sank and sank, and she lowered her head and didn't speak. Shuran saw that Xianglan was still sullen, and there was no shyness on her face, and she thought: "Oh no, could it be that this little girl doesn't mean that to the uncle?" I didn't dare to say anything deeper, so I just covered up the things in my hand and said: "My sister's hair is messy like this, and her face is crying, so I'm still going to freshen up and freshen up, if I don't dislike it, just use my things." While speaking, he instructed the little ones to get hot water, personally brought the usual dressing box, and set up a pair of smooth diamond glasses.

Xianglan washed her face, Shuran took a small round box of purple gold enamel, unscrewed it and found a milky yellow paste inside, Shuran smiled: "This is a balm that moisturizes the skin, there are flowers and herbs in it, unlike the box of ointment that the uncle gave you, you can wipe your face on weekdays." He picked up the ebony comb again to help Xianglan comb her hair, and put on a shiny bun, wanting to pin the eight-treasure hairpin that Lin Jinlou gave her.

Xianglan hurriedly stopped and said, "No, let's use my old silver hairpin." ”

Shuran smiled and said, "This is the uncle's reward for you, you just have to wear it with confidence." ”

Xianglan said: "I don't deserve such a valuable thing, and I am panicked when I wear it on my head, so it is better for my sister to let the uncle put it away first......"

Before he could say a word, he heard someone at the door: "Why do you always say that you are worthy or not?" It's not annoying, I say you're worthy, you're worthy. Lin Jinlou walked in leisurely.

Xianglan was taken aback, secretly wondering how this Lord of Yama was still ghostly, she was really a little scared in her heart, and quickly stood up and hid behind Shuran.

Lin Jinlou was not very happy when he saw Xianglan scared, but he felt that her timid little appearance was also quite lovely, so he stood still and looked at her.

When Shuran saw this situation, his heart was like a mirror, and he poured water and left with a basin.

Xianglan desperately lowered her head, only to see a pair of black boots getting closer and closer, she retreated, until there was no way out of the corner, and she still didn't dare to look up.

Lin Jinlou's lazy voice sounded above her head, and said, "Why don't you dare to want what the master gave you, huh?" Don't want to follow me yet? As he spoke, he lifted Xianglan's chin again, staring at her with two eyes.

Those eyes were cold and playful, with a cold and cold meaning, but they were incomprehensible. Xianglan was worried because she was uncomfortable, and she shivered all over, only to feel the coldness running from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, and a few tears flowed from her eyes, dripping down her cheeks to Lin Jinlou's hands, and choked up: "Slave maid...... It's scared of grandma......"

Lin Jinlou exhaled lightly, yes, it turned out to be for this, and most of the anger in his chest dissipated. With a smile on her face, she gently wiped the tears on Xianglan's face, Xianglan trembled, gritted her teeth and didn't dare to dodge after all.

Lin Jinlou said: "What are you afraid of her doing?" I'll leave her when I'm going to catch up with her. As he spoke, he slowly put the golden hairpin back on Xianglan's head, looked at it to the right, and said: "This set has eight roots, and I will admit you into the door tomorrow, and I will reward you to wear them." He kissed her on the left cheek.

Xianglan wanted to slap him, but she didn't dare, so she only stood with her head down, her hands tightly pinching the corners of her clothes, and her nails were already a little white.

At this time, someone knocked lightly on the door, only to hear Ji Xiang whisper: "Uncle, uncle, Lord Fang in the camp is asking to see outside, saying that there is something important to ask the uncle to show him." ”

Lin Jinlou said to the door: "Got it!" looked at Xianglan and pinched her face: "Go back, they don't dare to do anything, whoever bullies you, you can sue me, and I will clean them up for you." He beckoned to the door and shouted to Shuran, explained a few words, and then hurried away.

Xianglan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her whole body softened, and she quickly pulled out the hairpin on her head. Shuran came in and wanted to personally escort Xianglan back. Xianglan shirked in every possible way, but she didn't listen to Shuran, so she picked up a lantern and followed Xianglan.

Stepping into the courtyard of the Zhichun Pavilion, I saw that it was quiet all around, the lights in the main room were all out, and the east and west compartments were brightly lit. Yingshuang stood at the gate of the courtyard, and when she saw Xianglan coming back, she hurriedly went to the house.

Xianglan said goodbye to the book, entered the house to take a look, and saw that Xiaojuan and the others had not come back yet, and there was only a curtain hanging on the bed of the silver butterfly in the house, and there was a person lying in it. She dragged her heavy steps to the bed, plunged down, lay down for a while, and suddenly took a handkerchief and wiped the place where Lin Jinlou had kissed. She was afraid of Lin Jinlou, she was so scared, and she was even more afraid that she would really become the concubine of the Lin family.

Her heart weighed as much as a jack's weight, and she couldn't breathe. She just wants to get rid of her nationality and live an ordinary and peaceful life with her father and mother, even if she has been humbled to the dust in this life, serving her master for others to drive, and being insulted and beaten, but she is proud and strong in her bones. Now being a slave is just a temporary patience for her, constantly telling herself that such days will always pass, if she can't get rid of the brand of slave in her life, and live with patience, she would rather die like this.

At this moment, Chunling walked in, sat on the bed and pushed Xianglan: "Hey, I heard that Sister Shuran sent you back?" Where have you been? How could she be the one who came to see you off? ”

Xianglanqiang smiled: "It's nothing, just drop by." ”

Chunling obviously didn't believe it, and looked at Xianglan's face suspiciously, and said, "Can't it?" Sister Shuran just went in to talk to her aunt, but she didn't have the mouth to praise you......"

These words made Xianglan more and more irritable, straightened up and said, "If you don't believe it, go and ask the book to dye." "I washed up for some reason.

A sneer suddenly came from Yindie's bed, and then Yindie said, "Look, this is on the score, and I can't even ask two questions." ”

Chunling also had a gloomy face, and went out with a handkerchief.

Xianglan walked to the yard, leaned against a strange stone and slowly squatted down, covered her eyes with her arms weakly, and whispered to herself: "It doesn't matter, don't worry, you can always come up with a way, this difficult day will always have a past day......"

No matter how Xianglan comforted herself, and said that Yingshuang saw Xianglan return to the East Chamber, she immediately ran back to the house and said to Zhao Yuechan: "Grandma, Xianglan's little slut is back, it was sent back by Shuran, and I think the uncle hasn't ...... yet."

Zhao Yuechan slapped the table fiercely, and said hatefully: "He wants to, but right now, in the filial piety of Mrs. Zeng, if he dares to do such a thing, I dare to make him lose the black yarn on his head, and the old man will have to break his legs!" ”

Yingshuang hurriedly calmed Zhao Yuechan: "Grandma, calm your anger, it's not worth being angry for a little slut." You also know the uncle's temperament, today is Aidong, tomorrow is Aixi, what did you have to do with the thrush baby, came to Qinglan, didn't you lose your head and go. This Zi Qinglan still has a body, and she still cherished it two days ago, so she won't hook up with a little girl when she comes back this time. ”

Zhao Yuechan took a sip of tea to moisten her throat and said, "Whose house is that pandan?" Wang Qinglan! I prepared the agar for him, he didn't touch it, but he took a fancy to Qinglan's little slut's girl, did you say this was instructed by Qinglan's little fox? Now that she has a big belly and can't wait, she pouts a maid and wants to fight with me in the future. ”

Yingshuang said: "This ...... Can't stop? Can she have this brain? ”

"Tsk, didn't you see that her entire children's poetry club is in control, and I still wonder if she is stupid and pretending."

"I don't think she's that shrewd, grandma shouldn't be too careful." Yingshuang said as she pulled out the hairpin on her head and picked the candle flame brighter.

Zhao Yuechan was silent, leaning on the kang, her face was gloomy, thinking of what Lin Jinlou had just said in the outer study, her heart was cold, if Lin Jinlou really wanted to divorce her and marry another girl from the Zhao family, then ......

She was shaken all over, and said to Yingshuang: "Tell the second door, Ming'er will prepare a horse early in the morning, and I will go back to my mother's house." ”

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