That day, Lan Mengdie ran back wet with an oil-paper umbrella in her hand. She ran out because she was greedy for fun, and was severely reprimanded by her father.

"You are a girl's house", Father Lan glanced up and down at Lan Mengdie, and sighed, "Alas".

He said angrily, "Look at what you have become." Why can't you learn more from your sister? “

Father Lan looked like he hated iron but not steel.

"Father, my daughter knows that she is wrong, and she will never dare to do it again in the future", Lan Mengdie lowered her head and whispered.

Looking at her daughter's already trembling body, Lan Mu stepped forward and said, "Master, Die'er, she really knows that she is wrong, hurry up and let her change into clean clothes, it's not good if she catches a cold."

Father Lan snorted coldly and left, he had no way to take this eldest daughter.

"Die'er, go, go change clothes with your mother."

"Okay", Lan Mengdie smiled slyly after speaking.

"You", Lan Mu shook her head helplessly.

How dazzling this scene is in Lan Mirou's eyes, from childhood to adulthood, no matter how much trouble her sister has, her father and mother will forgive her. She is conscientious, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she doesn't dare to make any mistakes, because she doesn't dare to guarantee that her father and mother will also defend herself like this.

What makes Lan Mirou jealous the most is that her father and mother are already preparing to pass on the treasure to Lan Mengdie, what is the reason? Where can I not compare to the blue dream butterfly? Is it because she's a sister? She was not reconciled.

Lan Mirou got up and went to the kitchen, filled a bowl of ginger soup and sent it to the courtyard where Lan Mengdie lived.

"Knock knock".

"Come in," Blue Dream Butterfly said softly.

As soon as Lan Mirou entered, she saw Lan Mengdie lying on the bed, holding the oil-paper umbrella in her arms, her hand gently stroking, and her lips slightly hooked.

"Sister, let's drink the ginger soup quickly," Lan Mirou said.

"Okay, thank you, sister", Lan Mengdie gently put down the oil-paper umbrella and went to pick up the ginger soup in Lan Mirou's hand.

"Sister, why are you so precious about this umbrella", Lan Mirou said tentatively.

Lan Mengdie didn't speak, but her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

How could Lan Mirou, who is also from her daughter's family, not understand.

She saw that this umbrella was ruined, and the other party must also be a poor boy who was poor and white.

Now Lan Mirou's mood is a lot more relaxed.

……………

More than a month.

Jiang Yan won the first place in this year's imperial examination and suddenly became an upstart in Kyoto.

On this occasion, Father Lan invited him to come to the house as a guest.

The breeze blew, and the handkerchief that Lan Mirou placed beside the plum bottle floated up.

Lan Mirou put down the flower branch in her hand and ran out after the handkerchief.

After chasing after him, he came out of the inner courtyard, and the veil fell on the marble.

Suddenly, a large knuckled hand picked up the handkerchief for him.

That was the first time Lan Mirou saw Jiang Yan, and it was deeply imprinted in her heart at a glance.

"Miss, your handkerchief", Jiang Yan stretched out his hand and handed it to her.

"Thank you, Childe", Lan Mirou smiled shyly.

She reached out and took her handkerchief.

"Under the abruptness, dare to ask Miss Zihua on the handkerchief, yes

Why? “

"I think women can be the same as you men, go to school, women are not necessarily worse than men", Lan Mirou said vigorously, at that time Lan Mirou's eyes were full of light.

Jiang Yan didn't expect a woman to be so transparent, she was a rare confidant, and she was full of appreciation.

"What Mademoiselle said is very true."

The two looked at each other and smiled...

When he returned to the mansion, Jiang Yan's mind came up with the woman in the rain that day, looking like a young lady from a big family, why did he go around so many people, but he didn't find her?

Where the hell are you?

Blue House...

"Madam, this Jiang Yan is a rare junior, I think of my daughter and him, it is also a good marriage, what do you think", the appreciation in Father Lan's eyes could not be hidden.

"I also think it's good, and I will definitely do a lot in the future. Is that marrying Die'er or Rou'er? “

"According to age, Die'er should marry first. But yesterday I saw this Jiang Yan and our Rou'er talking very happily, so everything is up to the children", Father Lan firmly believes that the juniors have their own blessings, and the most important thing is that the two of them are happy together.

"Okay, everything is arranged by the master", Lan Mu also thought so.

Father Lan only married Mother Lan in his life, and he was happy, peaceful, and smooth.

Lan Mirou, who heard it clearly outside the door, was very happy in her heart. The Jiang Yan she saw today was different from everyone else. She liked it very much.

In the early morning of the next day, Lan Mengdie was pulled up early by the maid and dressed up.

"What are you doing?"

"Miss, there is something important today, and Madame told the slave to make sure you dress up beautifully."

"What's the big deal"?

"Of course it's your wedding."

I don't know why, the figure of that man always appears in my heart, and I haven't seen him again for a month, Lan Mengdie is very disappointed in her heart.

Lan Mengdie was extremely reluctant to be pulled to the hall, where there was still a well-dressed Lan Mirou.

"Die'er, why did you come, Jiang Gongzi is about to arrive."

Lan Mu looked at Lan Mengdie with a smile on her face and said.

"Mother, I don't marry any Jiang Gongzi", Lan Mengdie's pair of willow eyebrows have not been calm since they came in.

"Who said that you will get married, today is just for you to get to know each other, and a girl is not ashamed to speak", Father Lan spoke.

Lan Mengdie's face was still wrinkled after hearing this, and she was extremely reluctant.

"Old lady, Jiang Gongzi is here", a small guy came to report.

Lan Mirou tidied up her demeanor slightly, she had been looking forward to today since last night.

"Xiaosheng has seen the master, madam", Jiang Yan saluted.

"Jiang Gongzi doesn't have to be so polite, today the old man wants you to meet my two daughters", Father Lan said.

"It's Xiaosheng's honor", Jiang Yan straightened up and looked at Lan Mengdie and Lan Mirou next to him.

Just as Lan Mengdie turned her head slowly, she had just heard the voice and felt very familiar.

Jiang Yan and Lan Mengdie looked at each other.

Jiang Yan is wearing a hide today

The cyan robe, with a breath of aura between the eyebrows.

And Lan Mengdie is wearing a lake-blue splendid dress today, as if she is as light and charming as a little elf in the water.

said that she was like a hibiscus out of the water in the last rain, and this time she was like a fresh and refined fairy under the universal light.

The eyes of both of them were full of indescribable excitement, and there were different emotions in their eyes, but she knew it, and he knew it.

Finding that Jiang Yan completely ignored herself, Lan Mirou was angry, but she couldn't come out, so she could only endure it silently.

"This is my eldest daughter, Lan Mengdie", Lan Mu said.

It turned out that her name was Lan Mengdie, and sure enough, she was like a butterfly fairy.

(End of chapter)

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