Even if Kazama was covering for Fu Ruolan, Fu Ruolan's whereabouts were still clearly listed on the paper.

What does Madame Fu want to do?

The paper was crumpled into a ball, and Nan Yuchen said coldly: "Follow Miss Fu, you can't let her have anything." ”

……

The next day, the clothes of the splendid workshop were delivered to the Fu Mansion.

Fu Ruolan happily took it and brought Jing Ying'er to the room.

"These clothes are all customized for you by Fairview Workshop, see if they fit."

Jing Ying'er was flattered, she walked to the table and stroked the clothes with shaking hands.

The material was silky, and she was dressed like a rag.

She happily picked up a watery pink dress, hid in the corner, and quietly changed it.

She pinched the hem of her clothes and walked forward with a twist, her little face flushed, and she was very cute.

Listening to the footsteps, "Is it ready?" Fu Ruolan looked up with a smile, but the smile froze on her face.

Once upon a time, Jing Yinger relied on a pink palace maid dress and climbed onto Nan Huaqing's bed.

In just a moment, she swept away the haze, raised her smile again, and took her hand, "Look, this body matches you so well." ”

Fu Ruolan pressed her on the stool and gave her rouge.

After a small half-pillar of incense, Fu Ruolan said: "Okay, open your eyes." ”

Jing Ying'er slowly opened her eyes, stunned.

The face of the woman in the bronze mirror is like a peach blossom, and her eyebrows and eyes are a little green.

And this woman with delicate eyebrows and eyes turned out to be herself!

Jing Ying'er looked at Fu Ruolan and secretly compared, feeling that her current appearance was no worse than Fu Ruolan, and even more dazzling than her!

If she also has Fu Ruolan's status and status, then that prince, can she also look at her more?

When her status is like Fu Ruolan, she no longer has to wear coarse linen clothes and be scolded.

Such thoughts made her heart tremble, and she hung her head weakly.

Fu Ruolan also sank into her own thoughts, and did not find Jing Yinger's careful thoughts.

"Do you still like it? I think this color flatters you very well. ”

Although she hated Jing Yinger wearing pink, Fu Ruolan also had to admit that pink made Jing Yinger more charming.

Jing Ying'er blushed and nodded, and her heart was also transparent, "The slave likes it very much." The second lady gave such a valuable gift to the slave maid, what can I do for the second miss? ”

Whether in the past or now, Jing Yinger is a very clever girl.

Fu Ruolan combed her hair, "I want you to do me a favor......"

After hearing this, Jing Ying'er blinked, and the corners of her mouth opened a mocking arc.

She felt very painful in her heart that Fu Ruolan used herself, but it was useless, she was happy with these new clothes, and she had no choice but to respond.

Seeing that she was silent, Fu Ruolan said again: "If you don't want to, that's it." ”

"It's the honor of the slave to be able to do things for the young lady, how dare the slave refuse the young lady!"

Jing Ying'er hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground.

She hung her head so much that Fu Ruolan didn't see her extremely unwilling expression.

"Don't worry, I'll follow you when the time comes, so you won't be hurt in the slightest."

Jing Yinger was also perfunctory about Fu Ruolan's assurance, last time she was subjected to family law, Fu Ruolan also promised so, but in exchange for the torture of Mother Li and Fu Ruolin.

Jing Yinger understands that if she wants to gain a foothold here, she must be strong enough.

She's ambitious, she just needs to wait for an opportunity to slowly climb up.

Jing Ying'er smiled shallowly, her eyebrows and eyes crooked, "A slave is a slave, and Miss doesn't have to value this cheap life." ”

Fu Ruolan's heart was shocked, and her pupils shrank slightly.

In her previous life, what Jing Yinger cared about most was that face and life, and she tried her best to climb to the supreme position.

But now, she doesn't value this life, does it mean that she is not the same as before?

Fu Ruolan thought to herself, and her heart swelled with guilt for Jing Ying'er, but she didn't dare to take it completely lightly.

"Take these jewelry." Fu Ruolan opened the makeup box and took out a few strings of earrings.

Jing Ying'er was terrified, "Slaves can't ask for it." ”

Fu Ruolan stuffed the earrings into her hands, "I'm too old, it's not appropriate to wear these, I think you're just right, these pearl earrings are very worthy of you." ”

The bright pearls dazzled Jing Ying'er's eyes, she liked these jewels quite much, she clenched her earrings and thanked her before leaving.

She ran happily on the trail and accidentally bumped into Su Su.

Su Su slammed the broom on the ground and scolded: "You don't have long eyes!" ”

"Yes, I'm sorry." Jing Yinger hugged her clothes tightly and hung her head.

Su Su swept the clothes in her arms, and some jealousy burned in her heart, Fu Ruolan is really generous, and the best Yunjin was actually given to such a poor and sour girl.

Seeing her staring at her dress, Jing Yinger's movements tightened.

The small movement made Su Su dissatisfied, and she snorted from her nostrils, "Look at your poor and sour appearance, have you ever seen good clothes?" A rag that will make you like this. ”

"Since it's a rag, why is Sister Su Su still looking at it?" Jing Ying'er bumped into her for the first time.

Su Su instantly ignited her anger, she raised her hand, and was about to fight down, when a scolding came from behind her: "Stop!" ”

Fu Ruolan walked out and looked at her with an unhappy expression, "What do you want to do to my girl?" ”

"Jing Ying'er is disrespectful, and the slave is teaching her a lesson!" Su Su was not afraid of Fu Ruolan and looked directly into her eyes.

"Oh?" Fu Ruolan was surprised, "Ying'er, did you contradict me?" ”

Jing Ying'er shook her head innocently, "The slave doesn't dare." ”

"Since you didn't rush me, how can you say anything disrespectful?" Fu Ruolan pinched Su Su's jaw and said coldly, "Isn't it that someone thinks that he is the master of this place and wants to teach me a lesson for the slave." ”

The strength in her hand increased, Su Su was scared, and she cried: "Second and second Miss is a slave and maid is wrong, and the slave and maid should not bully her." ”

Fu Ruolan shook her off, "Then don't get out quickly, I don't need you to ask here." ”

Su Su rubbed her red chin and stumbled away.

With her hand on Jing Ying'er's trembling shoulder, Fu Ruolan was relieved: "In my place, you won't be bullied." ”

Jing Ying'er nodded and wiped away her tears.

In the next few days, Jing Yinger combed her hair in the same bun as Fu Ruolan and went out early.

Fu Ruolan secretly followed behind her, observing the surroundings and finding nothing unusual.

On this day, she followed Jing Ying'er as usual.

Jing Ying'er touched the heavy purse and stared at the melons, fruits and sweets in front of her for a moment.

"Miss Fu Er."

Someone shouted at Jing Ying'er, but she didn't react for a moment and didn't move.

"Second Miss!" The man's voice approached, patting her on the shoulder affectionately.

Jing Ying'er turned around and saw a shocked face.

Zhang Minzhuang looked at Jing Ying'er in astonishment, and before he could speak, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a masked man burst out, shouting: "Fu Ruolan! You really had a tryst with a wild man! ”