He nervously stroked Lingxi's shoulder and said, "Xi'er, you...... Would you like to listen to Amma again? ”

"I ...... Clothes...... Many...... Give it to her. Lingxi pointed at Yilan and repeated the same words with difficulty word by word, although the words did not make sense, it was enough for people to understand what she meant.

"Well, according to you, all according to you." Yin Zhen nodded excitedly, as long as Lingxi is willing to communicate with people and not close herself, she can have the moon in the sky, let alone a few clothes.

Li Shi was also very excited, and after looking forward to it for so long, she finally looked forward to her daughter to speak, she walked over quickly despite her pregnancy, hugged Lingxi tightly, and said with tears: "Daughter, Eniang's daughter, you are finally willing to speak again, do you know that the hearts of Eniang and others are about to break." ”

Xu is Li's excitement scared her, and maybe Li hugged her too tightly, Lingxi's eyes showed uneasiness, both hands struggled to lean on Yinzhen, as soon as her hand was loosened, Lingxi quickly climbed onto Yinzhen, hugged tightly and said nothing, so that Li was not embarrassed, she was Lingxi's mother, but Lingxi was like a stranger to her, but she was extremely dependent on Yinzhen.

Yin Zhen patted Lingxi's back and comforted her softly, and then said to the lost Li: "You are so excited that it will scare Lingxi, she is willing to speak now to show that the situation is improving, take your time, let her adapt little by little." ”

"Yes, the concubine knows the way." Li Shi agreed curtly, turned his head to Qingrong who was following behind him, and said, "According to Gege's instructions, go and bring her newly made goose yellow and silver pattern sprinkled clothes to change into for Miss Yilan, and take a few sets of clothes that are not often worn and fold them for Miss Yilan to take back." ”

Qingrong quickly took the clothes and handed them to Yilan, and under Ling Ruo's instructions, Yilan took the clothes and was about to go upstairs with Moyu to change clothes, when she suddenly heard Chang Fujin say: "Lord Belle, it is rare that Lingxi is willing to speak for Yilan, it can be seen that they are in love, and they are of average age, if they let Yilando enter the mansion to accompany Lingxi in the future, maybe it will help her condition." ”

Yin Zhen looked at Lingxi first, and when she saw her nodding slightly, she said with a smile: "This is a good idea, but I don't know if Ruo'er and her sister are willing?" ”

Before Ling Ruo could answer, Yilan had already knelt down happily and said, "If you go back to Lord Belle, Yilan is willing." She loved the opulence of Baylor House, everything it had to offer, and she had no reason to say no to the opportunity to come and go freely.

Ling Ruo originally wanted to excuse herself, she didn't want her only sister to wade into the Beile Mansion this time, but Yilan herself agreed, if she objected again, she couldn't say anything, so she had to owe herself and agree: "The concubine also hopes that Lingxi Gege can get better soon." ”

Nala shook his head and said: "Then it's decided, I will talk to Gao Fu and tell them that they will not stop Yilan from entering the mansion from now on." ”

Ilan was overjoyed, and after thanking her for her kindness, she happily followed Moyu upstairs to change her clothes, and when she changed her clothes and came down, the play was already in full swing, and everyone was focused on the stage. After sitting down beside Ling Ruo, Yilan glanced at the Nian clan and the Song clan not far away, frowned, and whispered in Ling Ruo's ear: "Sister, I don't like Nian Fujin and Song Fujin. She was disgusted by what had just happened.

Ling Ruo smiled slightly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them in her delicate palm, and said softly: "Sister doesn't like it either, but many times whether you like it or not, you can't show it on your face at will." In the future, you will often go in and out of Baylor House, where there are many rules, and the sister next to you can teach you slowly, but you have to remember this, don't let people guess what you are thinking. ”

"Well, Ilan made a note of it." Ilan didn't really understand her sister's words, but she knew that her sister must be for her own good.

"Just write it down and watch the play." Ling Ruo smiled and said no more. She knew that she was embarrassed by what she said about Yilan, after all, she was just a child who was not yet ten years old, not to mention experience, even her mind was far from mature, it was not easy to do it without being happy and angry, even if she didn't do it herself, but this string must always be in her heart, and she must not relax.

The stage was staged in the Northern Song Dynasty, when Mu Guiying, the granddaughter-in-law of Yang Jiye, the border guard, made great achievements for the imperial court, but the first minister was forced to resign and return to the field, and lived a 20-year retirement life, until the Western Xia riots, there was no one in the court, and he wanted to use Mu Guiying to take command of the expedition, and the most Mu Guiying abandoned her personal anger and fought side by side with her husband and children.

The Jiqing class is worthy of being a well-known opera troupe, with solid skills in life, dan, net, end, and ugliness on stage, and the performance is one and the same, especially the Tsing Yi who plays Mu Guiying, has a round singing voice, and the movements are just soft and like flowing water, which is very good-looking.

No one noticed that Ye Xiu's gaze at Tsing Yi was a little indescribably weird, like jealousy and contradiction.

Nala carefully peeled a sweet orange, and picked all the white tendons on the pulp before handing it to Yinzhen, with a soft smile on his face as always, "The oranges from Jiangnan this year are sweet and juicy, which is very good." ”

Yin Zhen took it and said, "I remember that you like to eat oranges very much, how many more Gao Fuke will send to you?" ”

"I sent a lot, and the concubine couldn't eat it all at all, so Jade got a recipe from the people, saying that it could be made into orange wine, and the concubine handed over a lot of oranges to the winemaker she found, and I don't know if I can really make wine in the future." Nala peeled another one and fed it to Lingxi, but Lingxi didn't resist her, and every time she obediently opened her mouth until she ate four or five petals, she shook her head and refused.

"If you say who likes to eat oranges the most in the house, it is none other than Ye Fujin, but unfortunately although oranges are delicious, they are easy to catch fire, and Ye Fujin is pregnant now, so he should not eat more." The orange-red lamp scorched on Nala's face flashing with a warm light, like a piece of beautiful jade, her gaze stayed on Yinzhen's face, "I remember when Ye Fujin first entered the mansion, Lord Belle liked to watch her sing the most, and the concubine also remembered that Ye Fujin's best thing was also this Mu Guiying in charge, and her performance was really vivid, better than the Tsing Yi on stage." ”

Nala's words evoked a deep memory in Yinzhen's heart, not Ye Xiu, but another woman, a woman who made him crazy. He couldn't ask for it, he couldn't let it go, he was never really able to let Mei'er go, so his pain never stopped.

He doted on Ye Xiu and promoted her from a Gege to a Fujin, just because watching her sing reminded him of those happy days when he watched the drama in the palace with Mei'er, I really wanted to ...... I really want to go back to the old days......

Before Yin Zhen could speak, Nala suddenly looked at Tsing Yi on the stage and said strangely: "Don't you think that the Tsing Yi who plays Mu Guiying is very similar to the subtleties of Ye Fujin's movements when he was on stage, as if he was taught by a master?" ”

"Things are the same, people are similar, maybe it's just a coincidence." Yin Zhen replied in one gulp, and drank the wine that Nian had just poured for her, so as to suppress some troubled moods.

"Maybe." Nala responded in his mouth, but the doubts in his heart always lingered, and almost at the same time, Ling Ruo also turned his head sideways and said to himself, "Hey, how do I feel that the Tsing Yi on the stage is a little familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere." The more I look at it, the more I feel like it, but it's a pity that Tsing Yi's face is painted with makeup, so people can't see her real appearance.

Just as he was wondering, Yilan suddenly put down the half-drunk goat's milk and covered his stomach and whispered, "Sister, my stomach hurts so much." ”

Ling Ruo was startled, and hurriedly helped her small body and said, "Why does your stomach hurt, did you eat something bad?" ”

Yilan's small facial features wrinkled, and he said bitterly: "I don't know what to do, I was fine when I drank goat's milk just now, but suddenly I had abdominal pain." ”

Because Yilan is still young and should not drink more tea, so Chang Fujin specially asked someone to bring her a cup of warm goat's milk like Lingxi, but she didn't expect to say that her stomach hurt after a while after drinking. It stands to reason that it shouldn't, and when she saw the half-eaten citrus and pineapple on the table, she suddenly understood that she must have accidentally hurt her stomach under the alternation of hot and cold.

"No, I can't help it, I'm going to be complimentary." After a few words, her stomach hurt even more, and Elan even began to break out in a cold sweat on her forehead.

Ling Ruo saw that she was in pain, and didn't care about scolding, so she quickly asked Moyu to take her out of the room, thinking that she would come back soon, but who knew that she had waited for half an hour and didn't see anyone, so she sent Li Wei and others out of the city to look around, but there was no trace, and there was no one in front of the toilet. Where did these two go? Could it be that something is wrong? Thinking of this, Ling Ruo was anxious and uneasy, how could he still have the heart to watch the play, so he quietly led Li Wei and the others away from the table while no one was paying attention, looking for the traces of Yilan and Moyu everywhere.

If Ling hadn't been so worried about Yilan's safety, she would have noticed a cold serpent-like gaze falling on her.