After taking the medicine and removing his hair, Shen Yuan slept wrapped in a quilt, and Scarlet Yue came back after eating and washing, and stayed outside for the night. The cool smell of the medicinal oil spreads little by little, and the smell makes people sleep.

Shen Yuan went to bed early today, and the front hall outside was still lively, and the location of her room was quiet, so it was not affected. The singer named Chang Huan in the hall was singing, singing a song "Picking Rose", and the Tsing Yi Dancer was dancing on the flower platform in the middle, and it was the white and soft water sleeves that were flying and flowing. Behind the carved railing on the second floor, Caiyun grabbed the handrail and looked at the platform, his eyes full of envy. Until now, she still couldn't believe it was real when she remembered the scene in the Qin Pavilion during the day.

Caiyun couldn't understand why the former top lady hated herself so much. Caiyun is a child of a poor family, begging for food in the fields. She didn't have this name originally, the poor girl, where did she come from, and the family called her "second girl". The name Caiyun was changed for her again after entering the Leng Xiang Pavilion, and the housekeeper's mother was disgusted with it.

When she was a child, she had many children in her family, but there was only one boy, who was her eldest brother, and then her mother gave birth to three daughters in a row. In her memory, her father was always sighing. When there was a famine that year, the three sisters were supposed to be sold as child brides in exchange for some food to support their nephews, but after looking around, no one wanted to have another mouth.

Her father begged here and there for five days, and when he finally came home, he fell headlong on the threshold, and her mother and the three sisters dragged him to the resistance. Her mother shed tears all night, and the next day she brought her a tooth wife.

Leng Xiangge's days can at least be full, Caiyun is content, occasionally chatting, mentioning to each other where she came from, it didn't take long for her to start encountering some strange bad luck, either the freshly washed clothes were splashed with muddy water, or three days of stomach trouble, until one day, the housekeeper's mother told her that the new top brand asked her to serve, and the first side was twisted red.

Caiyun secretly cried for a while, not daring to tell anyone. Since then, Guanying has beaten and scolded her at every turn, and she gradually seems to get used to it, and bears it silently, thinking that this is all.

It wasn't until that hellish night that Caiyun realized that the number one hated him to the point of pathology. She refused, she wanted to shout, the head pinched her chin and threatened that if she annoyed the guests by screaming, she would definitely be killed. She bit her lower lip and didn't dare to make a sound, and endured the fiddling of fate in humiliation. Afterwards, the top brand lazily tilted his body and let her drink a bowl of shunzi soup as if rewarding.

When Guanying was punished, she had a hint of joy, and then her brain was occupied by fear. Trembling over the tragic situation of the warbler, the pavilion master and the Oiran lady actually looked at everything that happened in front of them so indifferently. The pavilion master is the one who ordered the action...... But that Oiran, she looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, why could she be so calm......

Oiran's words and deeds were too light-hearted, and even when she witnessed the tragic situation of the warbler, her beautiful face was not half different. Caiyun had never seen a woman so cold, she was shocked by that momentum, and she didn't dare to say right or wrong.

She saw with her own eyes that the bloodstained, pale face of the warbler was in stark contrast to the pretty face that Oiran had carefully sketched and the shyness that was just right, which made her feel terrified to the bone, and made her tremble uncontrollably, and finally caught Oiran's attention.

is also looking at himself kneeling on the ground, watching the warbler like a devil, but the ink oiran is like a god. So Saiyun prostrated himself and said something that Oiran would not be disgusted with.

A person who can have the temperament of a god will not be a rakshasa heart, right......

Sure enough, Caiyun's bet was right.

When Oiran held her hand, the touch made her heart tremble. The skin of the Oiran is fair and soft, but it is cool, and the knuckles are slender and distinct, with a delicate luster like porcelain, and a bitter and cool aroma that is vague. That smile also amazed her, and with such close contact, Caiyun realized the charm of the unsmiling Moyu Oiran.

There is a unique attraction about her, and she is captivated at first sight just by standing there; She gave a look, and it made people fall into those eyes; If she laughs and speaks again, she will really ask people to bow down completely under her pomegranate skirt, give up all pride, and bow down.

When he returned to his room in the afternoon, Caiyun found that the house had changed a lot, there was a charcoal fire in the stove, a new apricot-colored embroidered bird bed tent on the bed, and a new table and chair; Then the housekeeper's mother also came, saying that she would inform her that she would not have to collect the hot water for the meals in person, and like the other girls, there would be little maids who would deliver it on time.

Seeing off the housekeeper's mother, she sat on the bed, looked up at an orchid embroidery on the new bed net, and tightly hugged the water-sleeved shawl in her arms. At that moment, Caiyun understood that she was also attracted to the Oiran of Mo, and wanted to follow her, catch up with her, and become someone who could stand with her, or even be as beautiful as her.

Training Caiyun also relieved Shen Yuan's long-term boredom. Caiyun learned all the ten basic skills of the water sleeve for five days, and then repeated endlessly for four days. And from the next day, Shen Yuan trained Caiyun in the afternoon, and in the morning, he asked her to follow Scarlet Moon and Scarlet Cloud to learn to comb her hair, serve tea, and embroider, and watch by herself, constantly correcting Caiyun's manners, and reminding her of how to walk, how to sit, how to speak, and how to treat people gracefully as a flower card.

The patience of the Oiran lady is not much, and if she doesn't do it well, she often beats and scolds. Caiyun was unusually humble and obedient, and did it over and over again until the young lady was satisfied. Shen Yuan looked at it in his eyes, and he didn't think about the reason for her advancement, anyway, Zuo was just trying to survive and fight for one acre and three points of land.

Mo Yu always knew what Shen Yuan was doing, and never intervened. The pavilion master's wife took out a Sheng Qiu Xiao, but it didn't look very useful, although the Sheng girl was good, she was still too upright.

The business in the Qinglou, to put it bluntly, is nothing more than that, who can't see whose mind? Shen Yuan has always understood that Qiu Xiao is unwilling in his heart, but he doesn't have a good life, he falls under the roof of others, and in order to have a place to live, he has no capital to object.

But the clouds were completely different, and the Oiran lady gave her a step, and she herself climbed up happily and busily, for fear that if she missed a step, she would be thrown into the mud, and there was no hope at all.