into the eyes.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

She was wearing a white floor-length dress, embroidered with pink patterns on the wide hem, and a long cigarette purple silk on her arms. Qianqian's thin waist is tied with a purple heavy gauze brocade belt. The jet-black hair fell like a waterfall, and only a white jade hibiscus hairpin was pulled low, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously on the shoulders, lining the broken skin even whiter. The face is not powdered, but it is fresh and moving.

Although the Prime Minister's Mansion never took care of her, he still sent her some clothes, jewelry, and silver according to the monthly quota of the concubine, but he never starved or froze.

"Very well, Forsythia, you go out first. You are not allowed to come in without my command. As for the morning fast, I will eat it myself. Wan Yan bent her eyebrows, smiled smartly, and looked forward to her beautiful eyes.

"Girl, eat quickly, don't get cold, the Prime Minister's Mansion will send someone to pick up the girl at noon. Forsythia bowed her head and replied, retreating gently, closing the door with her hand.

Wan Yan saw that Forsythia was gone, and took out her own spice bag from the quilt.

Fortunately, I still carried my own spice bag when I crossed, otherwise how could these things be there again?

The spice bag is said to be a bag, but it is actually a small and delicate box with all kinds of spices in the box, with a total of four layers. Each layer is placed with different levels of spices, arranged according to the king, minister, zuo, and envoy. There are a total of 180 basic spices and weighing scales, grinding pestles, tools for collecting herbs and incense, etc.

"Two grams of grass, two grams of Chuanwu, two grams of drunken fairy peach blossoms, and two grams of sheep flowers...... Forsythia, come in, put these in the sun in the outer room for three hours, and then bring them in. Wan Yan put the medicine on the tray and handed it to Forsythia.

Forsythia took it cautiously: "Girl, what's in here?" Also, look at it, don't let those birds, birds, cats, and dogs peck at them. Wan Yan didn't answer, and said lightly.

"Yes, girl. Forsythia stuck out her tongue and went to set up the tray.

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The morning passed quickly.

The sun was very strong at noon, and Wan Yan looked around the room, and there was nothing to clean up.

The only thing that makes her head big now is her own body.

It's just too TM weak chicken!!!!!

Wan Yan looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly, why did the heroine become the queen or the emperor when she read the time travel novels before, and there was a golden finger!......?

Tut-tut......

It's not fair!!!

"Girl, someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion has arrived. Forsythia seemed to be trotting over, her face flushed, and her hands twisted and twisted, revealing uneasiness and a hint of excitement.

"Tell those people to wait at the door. This girl will pass in a moment. ”

"Yes. ”

Wan Yan sat in front of the dresser, played with the grinding pestle in her hand, and said, "Bring in the tray that was dried before." ”

"Yes. ”

Wan Yan raised her eyes and looked at the spices that were sent in, as if she was smiling.

Grinding ————

Filter ————

Powdered ————

After half a pillar of incense.

Wan Yan put the fragrant powder into her purse, lifted the spice bag, and walked to the front hall.

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This compartment.

"Why hasn't the eldest sister come here yet?" said a slender young woman in a more gorgeous dress, "I'm the eldest lady's personal maid! Girl, she... She... I'll be here in a while..."Forsythia's face was pale, and the young woman seemed to be addicted to scolding, and her originally pretty face was a little distorted, and she saw a slap on her face.

"Smack!"

"Ahh

This voice was none other than the aster that had just been domineering.

"Why is Sister Ziyuan so angry, if she lets others hear it, wouldn't it be a joke of our Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Wan Yan put her hands together on her waist, moved the lotus step lightly, blocked the forsythia, and there seemed to be a cold breath between her eyebrows, and her eyes looked over, it really made Ziyuan stunned, this eldest sister is only eleven years old, how... How... How strong are your hands?

My face is swollen!ahhh!!!!h

Disfigured!!

Zi Yuan covered her face, she couldn't believe it, since she entered the Prime Minister's Mansion and became Gu's dowry maid, except for Gu's, no one dared to use her hands and feet, and called her at will, this eldest sister, isn't she a soft bone, easy to handle?

"Forsythia, why are you so afraid of her? Are you afraid that if you beat her, you will beat the Gu family? What is a little aster? Dare to come and do something to the maid of the concubine, is this the rule of the Prime Minister's Mansion? It really opened the eyes of this girl!"

The majestic voice of the child echoed in the front hall, Wan Yan raised her eyebrows and said coldly.

"That's it, as the saying goes: 'The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked', so from this point of view, the second lady in the house is not a good stubble. Wan Yan walked to the chair next to the table in the front hall and sat down.

"This girl is tolerant and generous, so I will spare you first! Forsythia. Wan Yan suddenly smiled, "Yes." Forsythia walked out from behind Wan Yan, offering a bag of broken silver with both hands, the asters were full of black lines, and the eldest sister's brain circuit was too ... Too... It's so abnormal, isn't it? From slapping her, to buttoning a hat on Mrs. 's head, calling Mrs. by her name, and then giving her broken silver, this idea jumped too fast, right?

I can't stand it, I can't stand it,

I knew I wouldn't volunteer to take on this errand!

"Yo, what does my sister think? Isn't it because she's so engrossed, isn't it because she's so happy? Great..."Before Shion could finish speaking, she was interrupted. "In that case, forget it! Forsythia, take it back. ”

Zi Yuan was dumbfounded for a moment, could this be what Mrs. said when she taught the second girl, "A boiled duck can fly"? Seeing that the broken silver that had already arrived was snatched away by Forsythia, it was heartbreaking!

Sample, fight with me, you're still a little tender!

This girl is twenty years old!

Wan Yan hooked the corners of her mouth, flicked her sleeves, walked out of the ancestral hall, glanced back, and said with a smile: "Sister Ziyuan, aren't you here yet?" "Yes... It's..."Ziyuan suddenly panicked from the bottom of her heart, and hurried to keep up, if there was any more moths, I was afraid that my position would not be guaranteed.

"Set sail———— drive!" the carriage headed for the capital