Wu Ying felt a little funny when she thought about it, she stayed here for so many days, and suddenly had an illness, a disease called lovesickness, and finally saw the person she missed in her heart, the pimple in her heart was gone, and the person became cheerful, and the people around her found out about it.

When the imperial doctor came to check the pulse again, he also said that the recovery was good.

"I'll just say that a smart woman like Miss won't be able to get along with herself, Sister Qingyu, you say yes."

Qingyu nodded her forehead with a smile, "Okay, you'll be a sycophant, hurry up and come over to help, I'll take over some of the work of the girl in the yard in front of me, and I can't wait to give birth to ten pairs of hands." ”

"I'm really not as skilled as Sister Qingyu in doing such a delicate job as a pearl hairpin, I'll help you sew a sachet."

"It's also done, the dried flowers are drying outside the yard, you pick up the good ones and put them away."

Wu Ying leaned over boredly, and saw Qingyu's hands twisting the gold and silver threads, and the prototype of a small daisy was there, "Qingyu is really powerful, but why do you want to make a new pearl hairpin?" ”

"The five-year Oiran Contest is about to begin, and if any of the girls in Yixiang Yuan don't want to compete for this Oiran, their reputation can bring them infinite wealth."

Hearing this woman's performance shows that she has a lack of interest, but she feels sad for these women, and she survives by selling laughter, and those who buy and sell women's time with money are really hateful.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and getting up every day has become the most difficult thing for Wu Ying, and her squeamishness makes Qingyu and Yunling laugh at how she looks more and more like a child.

After hearing this, the black lines on her forehead continued, no matter how she told them, she already had a son who was almost one year old.

The stove in the house has never been broken, but it is no different from usual, but remembering the picture she glimpsed yesterday, she trembled, don't those women really feel cold when they dress like that?

The Oiran Contest ended a few days ago.,I heard that the girl of the bright moon in the opposite yard won the Oiran.,So lately, the Yixiang Temple has been a little deserted.。

Count the days, it's close to the end of the year, I feel that the world is impermanent, last year's New Year was still in the palace, but I didn't expect it to be now...... Shaking his head, how did he think of this again.

Yun Ling twisted her handkerchief and asked in a low voice, "Miss, can I go out today." ”

Wu Ying looked at her, she was specially dressed up today, she was unusually delicate, and she blinked and teased, "Whose woman is this, dressed so delicately, for which lover?" ”

Yun Ling was so shy that she stomped her feet, "Miss! ”

"Okay, don't bother you, you listen to the gongs and drums outside, the good news continues, today's imperial examination is released, are you still here with me, if you want to go, go quickly, I don't know how your brother Zhang did in the exam this time?"

"Brother Zhang is talented and must be on the list." When Yunling talked about Zhang Yuguang, he couldn't hide his excitement.

"You, you really go to him wholeheartedly, and you help him talk before you get married."

Yun Ling suddenly fell silent and asked nervously, "Miss, do you say that Brother Zhang can still forgive me?" ”

Wu Ying touched her face, what a kind girl, for the sake of her beloved, she didn't mind being misunderstood by the other party at all, "Silly girl, you didn't do anything to be sorry for him, tell him the truth, he will only love you more, and the two who love each other don't hide any secrets." ”

"Miss, I know, thank you."

"Alright, let's go."