Zhang's mother was talking about lotus flowers on the side, and the rest of the people were thinking seriously on the side, and some things that were not clear would be raised to ask for an answer. I believe that after today, everyone here has a detailed understanding of the daughters of all families in Gyeonggi.

In this way, before I knew it, an hour had passed, Huang Yue glanced at her two daughters with her face in her hands, and after a deep groan, she said: "Mother Zhang, I bother you to go on a trip, five days later, I will invite these young ladies to the Blue Mansion as guests, and see which one has time to come." ”

Before coming, these daughters' mother Zhang had already carefully inquired, and the people listed on the paper were all people who belonged to the young master of the Lan family.

There are also a few families who have entrusted themselves with thousands of instructions to promote the good things of their daughter and Lan Gongzi, and they have given her a lot of thank-you gifts. Saying goodbye to Lan Gongzi is a once-in-a-century good thing, if she comes like this a few times, she is only afraid that she will have no worries about food and clothing in this life.

"Madame Lan is polite, this is my duty, Madame will wait for my good news. Zhang's mother smiled on her grease-powdered face, and her delicate appearance that morning was almost like two people, as if this was what a matchmaker should look like.

After sending Mother Zhang away, Lan Qingyue wanted to have an unhappy heart, but seeing that Princess An Ning had no intention of leaving, she had to restrain the depression in her heart, and stood aside with her head drooping, a little unhappy in her heart.

The maidservant girl hiding at the door saw that there was no excitement to see, and seeing that the young master's face was not very good, she was afraid that he would be angry with herself later, so she had to scatter and go to do her own work, and in a blink of an eye the courtyard was much cleaner.

It was the first time that An Ning encountered this kind of rare thing, where would she let it go easily, and at the moment she was holding Huangyue's hand and dangling it, her little daughter was full of coquettishness, "Mother Lan also invited me to be a guest, okay?"

Listening to her soft tone, Huang Yue's heart sank, nodded with a smile, and stroked her delicate little face, her eyes were full of pity, "What you say is what you want, it's up to you." ”

An Ning's heart blossomed, and he pillowed his head on Huangyue's arm and rubbed it back and forth a few times. When he turned around, he didn't forget to smile mischievously at Lan Qingyue, and Lan Junyao, who was on the side, covered her mouth and snickered.

Huang Yue turned around and pulled her son who was standing beside her to sit down beside her, the light of hope on her face flashed, "Listening to these young ladies introduced by Mother Zhang, which one of them is to your liking?"

He had no intention of these young ladies, and when Zhang's mother introduced them, he was only thinking about how to withdraw from the field smoothly, and he didn't know anything about the situation of these young ladies.

Not knowing how to answer her mother's question, and in front of An Ning, Lan Qingyue had to smile and look at her mother uncomfortably. He has never been interested in any girl, he only hopes to find a lady who loves each other in this life, and he has done enough with his father's love. "Mother, it's good for you to call the shots. ”

Huang Yue didn't know the temperament of this son, and when she saw his appearance, she knew that he must have wandered out of the world. He was not compelled either, but only ordered that he must be punctual after five days.

Huang Yue clapped the peaceful and tender little hand in her palm, looked at her beautiful face, and couldn't help sighing, if she was not the emperor's favorite thirteenth princess, it would be appropriate to be a lady for her son, and she also liked her temperament.

It's just that the facts are in front of them, the current situation of the Lan family is not good, and they don't want to have any more entanglements with the royal family. The princess of the royal family has always been a victim of politics, and when she thought that An Ning might also marry into a marriage with another country to consolidate Dongling's low position, Huang Yue felt very sorry for her.

Yesterday was a busy day, and it was rare to get a good night's sleep. It was still early, so Lan Junyao went back to the room under the excuse of tiredness, but as soon as she was stained with a brocade quilt, she fell asleep after a while.

When Lan Junyao woke up, the sky had not yet dawned, and she blinked a few times with wet eyes, staring at the top of the tent in a daze.

Thinking that today is the last day, Ling Qixuan's words are still in her ears, she is really a little apprehensive in her heart, and there is a faint expectation in her heart, what kind of explanation he will give herself.

Tossing and turning, there was a noise outside the house, she turned over, turned sideways inward, and looked slightly annoyed, what to do to think about this Rausch's promise, they shouldn't have anything to do with it, shouldn't it?

I felt like I was coquettish with my lover, and my cheeks were dyed with a hint of red. Finally throwing these thoughts out of her head, she sat up from the bed.

Instead of thinking about it by yourself, it's better to get up and make a fuss about the beautiful mother. Lan Junyao pressed her hands along her face, and if she didn't wear a veil, this human skin mask would appear on her face.

There are many people in the prime minister's house, so it's better to be cautious. Looking at the somewhat oozing face in the mirror, she felt suffocated in her heart, there are only a few people who know the truth, such a look is disgusted by a man, why is he so enthusiastic about himself?

Perhaps it was the effect of the drug, and the skin under the red marks was a little crispy and itchy, and the mask as thin as a cicada's wings was gently untied from the face, and half of the face was dyed with some abnormal redness.

When she looked closer, it was a small spot that was connected into a piece, and her heart tightened, no wonder the master repeatedly explained that this mask should not be used much.

After a few turns of her eyes, she pondered for a moment, took out a jade box from the box on the side, took the transparent ointment in the box and gently applied it on her face, covering up the drunken red on her face.

He took the rouge tablet again, and traced it on his face in imitation of the red mark, until he could not see any difference, and then put on the veil that was set aside.

When she went out of the room, the busy servant greeted her with a smile on his face, wondering how the young lady had gotten up so early today.

Lan Junyao walked around the courtyard twice, but after all, she didn't know what to do, so she turned around and walked towards the room of the beauty's mother. Yesterday she talked about the excitement of the morning market, and An Ning said that today she would invite her to see it again.

Along the way, the fragrance of flowers drilled into her nose vigorously, Lan Junyao looked at the beautiful spring colors on both sides, and for a while, she couldn't help but feel that it was a sin to snooze.

Halfway through, I saw the beautiful lady walking over from the opposite side, and since she returned home, the beauty has improved a lot. When I saw her, my steps suddenly became a little faster.

The branches of the flowers trembled, the green leaves were half-curled together, and the buds were tightly wrapped, slowly stretching their waists under the gaze of the sun. The wind blew, and from time to time there were a few light tremors, which made people look comfortable.