There are too many people around, in order to keep that poor reputation, even if she really wants to do something to her, she must not shout out openly, otherwise she will be embarrassed and thrown into the county seat of Yongxian, how can she go out in the past few days?

And then again, with the friendship she has with Lang'er, if Lang'er really has that kind of thought, she is really embarrassed to refuse. It's better to follow her intentions first, and wait-

Then a picture involuntarily came to her mind.

Lang'er was dressed in sassy men's clothes, and she herself was wrapped in a light and soft white veil, and the little bird leaned on her shoulder, and then called her husband sweetly......

Princess Zhennan's imagination swirled, and she quickly stirred her spirit.

This idea had just come out, and Shi Qingran was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue, his eyelashes trembled violently, and then he suddenly opened, "No, no, no!" ”

Then she saw Lang'er's hand that was in mid-air, and the piece of melon seed skin lying on her finger.

Shi Qingran was shocked, and those vivid pictures suddenly shattered into chicken feathers.

She was completely immersed in her own messy fantasies, so she didn't know what was happening to the other party.

Lang'er's face has not changed at all, but the blankness in her eyes is a little thicker than hers.

"Miss." She tilted her head, her voice colder than her face, "What did you just say?" ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

After a pause, she coughed casually, "It's okay." ”

Lang'er shook off the skin of the melon seeds and looked at it lukewarmly, "It's really okay?" ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

The eldest lady of the Shi family expressed her dissatisfaction with this kind of tone that could turn questions into statements, "If I have already said it, you should not ask it a second time." ”

There's no discontent in the alley—at least not at first glance.

She said, "There's always a what-if." ”

With just seven words, Shi Qingran choked to death, and even if she searched her intestines and scraped her stomach, she couldn't find any words that could be used as a refutation.

So Shi Qingran was silent, and some not very good memories suddenly tore through the red dust and fireworks, and they came one after another.

It was the day before she got married, at night.

In order to prepare for the early morning of the second day, Lang'er went to bed early, leaving her alone in the room to try on the wedding dress.

The eldest lady of the Shi family is a real yellow flower girl, thanks to her pervasive brother who can be called the fetal god, and at this age, she has never even seen a serious marriage, let alone practice.

At this moment, looking at this robe that was as red as a burning cloud, she was so happy that she didn't know where to start for a while.

She thought she might as well call Lane over and give her a try.

Although Shi Qingran has little knowledge, he is quite self-aware at this time.

First, she was very worried that she would destroy this piece of embroidery that had taken several embroiderers for nearly two months by herself, and second, she was very nervous, and her hands were shaking vigorously, for fear that she would wrap her whole body into a worm that could not move.

But count on your fingers, she should have fallen asleep by this time, and if she called now, the consequences would be very obvious.

It is certain that you will be beaten, but as for how many beatings you will take, it may not be possible.

The thought that tomorrow is likely to go out in a wheelchair and be carried in a sedan chair again, Shi Qingran is very melancholy, goosebumps snake down from his shoulders and grow all the way to his wrists.

But if she didn't call for Lang'er, she really didn't have anyone to call into the room at this hour.

For a while, the eldest lady of the Shi family fell into a dilemma.

She was stumbling and hesitating for a while, when a gentle cool breeze suddenly drifted behind her, and the door panel "creaked", followed by a ghostly cough.

"What are you doing yet?"

Shi Qingran was not originally able to stay up all night, and every time it was dark, he simply washed up and went to bed to rest.

When I was a child, I was like this, because I was too crazy to play during the day;

It's the same when you grow up, because it's too boring during the day.

In short, the largest range of activities is only one acre and three points of land surrounded by four courtyard walls, and she should be tired just in a daze with an expressionless face.

Shi Qingran turned her head sideways and saw her brother's long and jade figure through the candle flame as bright as day.

She pinched the corner of the wedding dress and muttered with some dissatisfaction, "Obviously, you said that I always go to bed too early, like an old lady who is not old and decrepit. ”

Shi Xuan raised his eyebrows and said lukewarmly, "What did you say?" ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

Those who know the times are Junjie.

Although his temper has not been able to match him tightly, he has lived together under the same roof for more than ten years, and he is very well aware of his brother's deafness and vision.

And when he begins to blatantly pretend to be deaf and dumb like this, nothing good must be good.

So Shi Qingran decisively changed his voice, "It's nothing." ”

Shi Xuan didn't ask relentlessly, and reluctantly let go of this topic for the time being.

He muttered a vague "hmm" and walked closer, his hands behind his back, rarely pinching any gadgets such as folding fans or delicate jade dice.

Shi Qingran knew that a few days ago, he got a pair of dice out of nowhere, which was carved with good jade, crystal clear, natural, and beautiful.

Shi Xuan also likes one by one, pinching it in the palm of his hand all day long, and almost never put down eating and sleeping.

At this moment, looking at his empty palms and ten fingers that were gently bent together, Shi Qingran was a little uncomfortable.

Shi Xuan bent his back slightly, his narrow eyes narrowed, and gathered the bright lights into a cluster at the end of his eyes.

He looked at the wedding dress spread out on the couch, and suddenly sighed softly, "This wedding dress—"

Shi Qingran was afraid that his dog would not be able to spit out ivory from his mouth, so he said nervously, "What's wrong with this wedding dress, I look good, it's okay?" Do you see something is wrong? ”

Shi Xuan glanced at her slowly, and only after a while did he continue his half sentence, "-It's very good-looking." ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

Why hasn't this panting man been beaten to death?

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Shi Xuan turned his head coldly again, looked at her carefully from top to bottom, and then said, "It's just wearing it on you, I guess I can't see where it goes." ”

Shi Qingran gritted his teeth and said, "Why?" ”

Shi Xuan raised half of his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and then said more slowly, "Have you ever heard that a flower is inserted in cow dung?" ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

She thought that her verbal skills were not as good as his, so she decided to take the initiative to disarm and surrender, and sent the plague god away earlier, "Brother, are you coming to me for something?" ”

"It's not a big deal." Shi Xuan said calmly.

Shi Qingran hurriedly exhaled the half of the breath that he hadn't had time to exhale out neatly.

Then she heard her brother follow closely, "I just wanted to ask you, do you really want to marry Song Yuchen?" ”