vs 98 The Way Forward

Yun Luo, who returned to the room, was finally able to let down his guard, closing his eyes and letting the tears run wild.

This time, she exchanged her own body for her father's comfort in his old age, but her honor and disgrace were in the hands of others.

The road ahead is long, I thought I had walked out of the mud and predicament, but I didn't expect to be trapped in a bigger quagmire, and the slightest rash move, the sludge and sewage next to me would be covered in an instant.

Although Hongying on the side didn't know what was going on, she probably knew something in her heart, and she estimated that it had a lot to do with what she mentioned in the letter last night.

Now that Yun Luo is so sad, she really can't think of a way except to be in a hurry, and she can't help anything.

"Miss Yun, no matter how difficult it is, you can always think of a way to get by......" Hongying made a cup of tea and handed it to Yun Luo.

The words are simple, but the words come from the heart.

Yun Luo took it, and the warm liquid instantly warmed the cold heart.

Yes, no matter how hard it is, you have to get through it.

What's more, she hasn't been sent to be a concubine yet!

There is still room for turnaround.

Thinking of this, Yun Luo's spirit gradually soared, and his tenacity and courage returned to the bottom of his heart.

Hongying had been paying attention to Yun Luo's expression, and when she saw her appearance, she couldn't help but laugh.

In another part of the house, Shen Yingzhi was gloomyly packing up his salute and preparing to return to Xinyang with his men and horses.

Mrs. Xu's eviction order was so clear that he was struck by lightning.

thought about his parents in Lin'an's family, and thought about the anxious sister who married into the Xu family, and in the end, he didn't do anything.

By the time the sun set in the west, the world was orange and yellow, and Shen Yingzhi had already left the gate of Suzhou Mansion.

Straddled the tall horse, and when he looked back again, the houses filled his eyes and heart with ashes, and in the vast sea of people, he could no longer find the figure he wanted to see.

Roe, Roe, Roe...... The name was tumbling over and over again in his heart, but it couldn't change anything.

In the end, I still left gloomily in the sunset.

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The first time I took the post to accompany Mrs. Fan, Mrs. Xu obviously attached great importance to it.

For Yun Luo and Yun Niang's clothes and accessories to be perfect, Nan Xing was even more nervous to carefully check Yun Niang's hair, lest something go wrong and be punished by Yao's mother when she came back.

After being busy for more than an hour, Fang passed the double check of Guò Yao's mother and Mrs. Xu, and finally, he was surrounded and went out.

Mrs. Xu was also invited, and went over to talk to Mrs. Di.

Yun Luo and Yun Niang got into a small oil car and went directly to the Anyun Hall where Mrs. Fan lived.

Unexpectedly, Cao Ying, Shuhong, Shucheng, Yun Jinchun, Yun Jinyan, Jiang Zhixia, and Jiang Zhijuan had already arrived, and the two young ladies of the Su family did not come.

"Miss Yun and Miss Xu are here." Cao Ying was the first to open her mouth, turned her head to the girl who was waiting on the side, and ordered, "Peony, serve refreshments." ”

A familiar tone, a master's attitude.

"Ying'er is used to it, don't be restrained." Hearing this, Mrs. Fan spoke kindly, although she was laughing, she was not enthusiastic.

"Come, good boy, come here." Old Madam Fan beckoned to Yun Luo and Yun Niang, who were bent on their knees, and motioned to come closer to show her.

I didn't even look at Cao Ying anymore.

Cao Ying was a little stupid, and the roots of her ears quietly turned red.

Behind his back, he glared at the smiling faces of Yun Luo and Yun Niang, but his face turned red.

When the rest of the people saw it, they all pinched their handkerchiefs to hide their snickering.

Cao Ying stood there, becoming more and more embarrassed, and somehow took two steps back, Shuhong and the others moved forward without a trace, and abandoned Cao Ying to the very end.

In the end, Cao Ying looked around, with a faint moisture in her eyes, her mouth deflated a few times, and it took enough strength to squeeze out a smile from her face.

But he is a man of true temperament. Yun Luo commented on Cao Ying.

The Su sisters arrived last, and they talked and funny around Mrs. Fan.

Yun Luo observed it carefully, and found that the Su family's concubine and Yun Niang did not talk much because they had been trained since childhood, Cao Ying did not talk much because she was in a bad mood, Shucheng and Jiang Zhijuan were the same, a little wooden, Yun Jinchun, Yun Jinyan, Jiang Zhixia talked a lot but did not know the essentials, only Shuhong spoke decently, neither humble nor arrogant, which was quite appreciated by Mrs. Fan, but Yun Luo herself, but for some reason, Mrs. Fan looked at her very differently, and always asked her something from time to time, which caused several girls to look sideways.

After chatting for a while, Peony reminded Mrs. Fan that the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were ready.

The old lady was surrounded by these girls and went to the flower hall next to it, four long bookcases were placed in the hall, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table were neatly placed, which was very spectacular.

There was a burst of sandalwood in the house.

Yun Luo breathed in the fragrance and felt calm.

There are only four book cases, and so many people are consciously divided into four groups, the Su family sisters are with Cao Ying, Yun Jinchun, Yun Jinyan, Jiang Zhixia together, Shuhong, Shucheng, Jiang Zhijuan together, Yun Luo and Yun Niang together.

Spreading out the "Lotus Sutra" on the table, Yun Luo and Yun Niang looked at each other and smiled, one of them grinded and the other laid paper, which was very tacit.

There is a small Buddha hall on the inside of the flower hall, and Mrs. Fan is served by the peony medicine and helped inside, kneeling in front of the Buddha and reciting the scriptures sincerely.

For a while, there was silence in the flower hall, only the sound of shallow breathing and the rustling of pen writing in the air.

The scent of ink and sandalwood is intoxicating.

In a flash, two hours passed.

In the middle, Mrs. Fan got up and rested for a while on the Luohan couch next to her, and then knelt down again to chant the scriptures, pious and serious.

But after so many young ladies copied for two whole hours, they couldn't stand it.

Among them, Yun Jinchun, Jiang Zhixia, who don't like poetry and books, and Yun Jinyan, who has never read books, are the most unbearable.

Within an hour, they were looking around, hoping that if anyone would stop, they would also take the opportunity to rest.

Looking at it, although the others were very tired, they all endured to the end.

Yun Jinchun and the others could only hold on, but when Peony finally announced that everyone could rest, the three of them exaggerated their expressions of relief.

fell into the eyes of the peony, and unconsciously there was a faint sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

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