"Excuse me, why is Mr. Cui looking for me?" Mama Suiyan walked out of the Companion Moon Residence, and after walking for a while, An Lan couldn't help but ask again.

Mama Yan glanced at her: "The girl didn't know in the past." ”

An Lan hesitated for a while, then said cautiously: "An Lan is stupid, I don't know if there is something wrong with Mr. Cui, please give me some advice." ”

Mama Yan paused, and then still said in an official tone: "The girl is too worried, according to the old man, the girl is unparalleled in intelligence." ”

I couldn't understand what it meant at all, and An Lan didn't want to ask any more.

After arriving at the Yuheng Palace, Lan Indigo was about to follow An Lan in, but was stopped by Mama Yan: "Mr. Cui only saw Miss An Lan." ”

Lan Indigo glanced at An Lan and took a step back.

An Lan thought for a while, and then said, "You go back first, busy with your go." ”

Lan Indigo looked at An Lan, thought about it, and responded.

After Lan Di turned around and left, Mama Yan said, "Miss Anlan, Mr. Cui has been waiting for a long time. ”

An Lan nodded, stepped on the steps, crossed the high threshold, and walked into Cui Wenjun's dormitory again.

Unlike last time, this time, Cui Wenjun was half-lying on a beauty couch covered with ferret fur, wearing a concubine-colored cardigan, and a white blanket around his waist, which hung down to the ground. There is also a thick carpet under the beauty couch, and the feet of the couch sink into the carpet three inches, and where the carpet is not laid, the floor tiles are also warm, warm and fragrant, which makes people relax unconsciously.

Since giving birth to a child, Cui Wenjun has been afraid of the cold, even in the middle of summer. Her hands and feet were also cold. I have been conditioning myself for many years. Little success. Therefore, there is spring, summer, and autumn in the Yuheng Palace, but there is no winter. Winter is in her heart, so she has always been afraid of the cold.

An Lan walked over and saluted, but Cui Wenjun didn't react. Lying on the couch with his eyes closed, he seemed to be really asleep.

An Lan waited for a while, asked and looked at Mama Yan, but Mama Yan didn't give her any indication.

Because there is already a fragrance of flowers, there is no incense in the Yuheng Palace, but in this hall, there is a pot of full moon camellia, but it can fill the room with incense. Especially the closer you get to Cui Wenjun, the stronger the fragrance, just like that. She was conjured up by the camellia.

It's been about a quarter of an hour, and Cui Wenjun hasn't even woken up. An Lan hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Since Mr. Cui has already rested, I am inconvenient to disturb ...... anymore."

"Shall I let you go?" Cui Wenjun finally spoke, and then slowly opened his eyes, "Just for a while, then I'm impatient?" ”

"Mr. misunderstood, I'm just afraid of rushing Mr. This room is full of flowers." An Lan hurriedly explained, "In the hall of Mr., whether it is a maid or a waiter, there is no incense on my body, but I am wearing a sachet on my body, so I ...... That's why I didn't dare to stay longer. ”

Cui Wenjun glanced at her waist and said, "Bring your sachet to me to see." ”

An Lan was stunned, but she didn't dare to say more, so she carefully untied her sachet and put it in Mama Yan's hand.

Cui Wenjun took it, looked at it, and then said, "The incense here is your own match?" ”

An Lan responded: "Yes, let Mr. see and laugh." ”

"Well deserved." Cui Wenjun looked at this sachet a little distracted, and after a while, he continued to ask, "This sachet was also made by yourself?" ”

"Yes"

Cui Wenjun closed her eyes, such a sachet, she and Bai Chun will do it, but she does it better than Bai Chun. At this time, the sachet in her hand is not badly workmanlike, stronger than Bai Chun back then, but it is still worse than what she made.

Cui Wenjun touched the pattern on the sachet: "The style and stitching are a little chic, who taught you?" ”

An Lan replied: "It was taught by Granny An." ”

Sure enough, it was her, Cui Wenjun sighed in his heart, but the old woman really didn't know anything at all, or pretended not to know anything. She looked at An Lan again, and the hand holding the sachet couldn't help but tighten a little, after so many years, it was right under her nose, but she didn't know it at all.

Cui Wenjun then asked: "You say, you don't remember anything before you were seven years old?" ”

An Lan nodded: "Yes." ”

"You only remember that you entered the Yuanxiang Courtyard seven years ago, and you were sold by someone's teeth."

An Lan nodded again: "Yes." ”

Cui Wenjun's voice suddenly became a little blurred, and there was even an echo: "You, pray for you, you're not lying to me." ”

If she lied to her, if it was a pure child, then she would let her know what regret is!

……

An Lan felt like she was dreaming, dreaming that she was back in Yuanxiang Courtyard again, and she was still a fragrant envoy.

There are too many personnel changes in the Xiangyuan, the complicated and redundant chores are pressed over at once, and there is still Jinxiang to prepare, and the time is far from enough, but why is she still distracted for so long!

"An Lan." In a familiar and unfamiliar room, the Golden Bird walked over with a smile on his face, "I heard that you made a lamb stew in the kitchen, let's go to my mother-in-law's to eat together in the evening!" ”

She was a little stunned: "Goldfinch! ”

"What's the fuss, let's go." The Plantage dragged her out, the door pulled open, and white light poured in.

She suddenly woke up from the bed, and when she looked closely, she was in the room of the incense envoy, and she rubbed both sides of her forehead, it turned out to be a dream! Wang Zhangshi and Guizhi forced her too much, and she actually dreamed that she had successfully sat in the position of the chief of the incense envoy. She closed her eyes, but felt that the familiar picture kept flashing in front of her eyes, Wang Meiniang was dead, Lian Xi'er was getting married, her mother-in-law's health was not good again, Shizhu and Guizhi were secretly cheating, and the waves in the incense courtyard were surging, and Wang Zhangshi called her over several times, either explicitly or implicitly, one by one, which made her a little breathless! She got up and wanted to go out to catch her breath, but as soon as she opened the door, she was dazzled by the eyes outside.

"An Lan, those two old women have gone to dinner, can I put down the basin, I, I can't hold on!"

The cautious and frightened voice of the Sparrow echoed in her ears, and she was in a trance, only to realize that she had just fainted.

Today's work was not finished, and they were made difficult by the two overseers' wives, who made them kneel under the scorching sun, holding a basin of water in both hands.

She had just put the basin down, and the whip behind her was drawn, and she trembled in pain and gritted her teeth.

The goldfinch cried loudly and begged for mercy, but someone gloated on the sidelines.

It hurts......

The mother-in-law cried, and after drugged her and the goldfinch, she touched their heads and said, "The life of the incense slave is not up to herself." ”

Then she doesn't want to be a citron, she doesn't want to be a citron......

Wang Zhangshi came to her, his face was full of distress, his mouth was full of concern, and he said categorically that he would punish the two mothers-in-law for her, as long as she recognized him as a godfather.

Godfather!?

She knew what her godfather meant, and she fled from the king's place in a panic, trembling with fear.

She doesn't want to be a cifer!

She was sent to feed the horses, and there were very few people coming and going in the stables, except that two chamberlains would walk around there every day.

They knew that she had been punished here, and one of the attendants always looked at her with a little ill-will.

She tried her best to be careful, but she was still blocked by the waiter.

He covered her mouth and pulled her clothes hard, she bit his hand, he screamed, and in a fit of rage he slapped her, half of her face was numb, her mouth was full of blood, her ears couldn't hear, she didn't cry, she struggled to get the long knife that cut hay, she was going to stab him! Stab him!

She doesn't want to be a slave, and she doesn't want to die!

Someone rushed over at the critical moment, and she went back full of wolves, and the golden finch hugged her with a frightened face, not daring to let people know, for fear of being thrown into the well, so she had to grit her teeth and cry silently.

Cui Wenjun stood outside the window, looking at the two children in the room, his heart was mixed, and his palms were repeatedly held and released.

If, if it was her child, it was her poor child, she would definitely overturn this entire incense courtyard, and not even one of them would want to escape!

If, if it's not her child, it's the slut, then what does all this have to do with her! They all deserve it, and it is merciful that she doesn't take advantage of the situation.

Who the hell are you! Who is it?

Cui Wenzhong's hands were clenched into fists, and his chest rose and fell a little.

The more I read and the more I understood, the more I was tormented by the answer that I couldn't find.

She must know this answer!

Time goes back, the little girl in front of her is getting smaller and smaller year by year, her delicate face is slowly becoming immature, what remains unchanged is that she will always have endless work to do, as well as punishment from time to time. The only fortunate thing is that there is Granny An by her side, but Granny An just accidentally touched her, so she picked it up and pulled her to take care of it.

Seven years have passed, and it is the most critical year.

Cui Wenjun's face was a little pale, her spirit was extremely depleted in the past few days, and the fragrance of time back was the most depleting, she shouldn't have been in such a hurry, but she couldn't wait, she couldn't wait for a moment.

She wants to recognize her child!

Seven years ago, Xiao Anlan just entered the incense courtyard, silent, less cowardly, and more dazed, not like an ordinary child.

She really didn't seem to have any memory, there was an old mother who was blind in one eye and thought she was very similar to her dead daughter, so she recognized her as her daughter, but within a few months, the old mother went out to collect incense, and fell off the cliff and died.

She wanted to find her mother, someone lied to her, her mother was in the Changxiang Palace, and she went up stupidly.

Changxiang Palace, where anyone can come up!

When Cui Wenjun saw Bai Guanghan, he was stunned for a moment, his expression was complicated, so it was.

However, that's not what she really cares about.

Xiao Anlan was carried back, Cui Wenjun walked to the side of the bed, looked at the small figure lying on the bed, raised his hand unconsciously, but hesitated for a while, and then put it down.

Time continues to go back, but, this time, it was a blank slate.

Cui Wenzhong was stunned, turned his head to look at the figure on the bed, how could it be!?

This kid really doesn't have any memories of the previous years!

Cui Wenjun shook his head, impossible, the things that have been saved will never disappear.

She stared, and a faint scene finally appeared in front of her, and sure enough, Cui Wenjun nodded secretly, but the next moment, after she saw the scene in front of her clearly, she was stunned again.

…… (To be continued......)