In his previous life, Wen Xian'an had never felt that the flowers in his small yard were so bright, the air was so fresh, and the tea made by his little hands was so fresh and delicious.

Especially when you don't have to lie in the middle of the courtyard and squint and drink tea, the sun is extraordinarily bright.

It's just that when Qingling brought the pastries, he caught a glimpse of her appearance, and a pair of willow eyebrows frowned and wrinkled: "Miss, if you are not well, let's call the doctor back." ”

Wen Xian'an squinted, shaking her head lazily like a dozing cat in the sunset, but her speech was still a little old-fashioned: "Light, there are so many beautiful things in this world, you have to cherish what you are looking for!" ”

"Cherish, cherish! It's just that Miss, look at your current appearance, although you are in the deep boudoir, you can't be so presumptuous with your clothes and hair scattered! ”

Qingling's face was sad, but Wen Xian'an stuffed his mouth with pastries: "Sadness...... Miss Ben has her own measure! ”

Inch fart!

She just wants to be presumptuous, she wants to indulge, and she wants to forget all the rules she held in her previous life!

But now, what she should think about more is how to avoid overlapping with the fate of her previous life, after all, she was born to be a queen.

Prime Minister Wen Cheng is now powerful in the DPRK and China, and he is also a representative figure in the civil official faction.

It's just a pity that God is joking with Wen Cheng, he married a total of one wife and two concubines, and each of them gave birth to a daughter!

Therefore, others are trying to train their sons to take over their classes, and he is concentrating on how to let his daughter sit in the position of queen.

Some people also say that if a prince can marry the daughter of the Wen family, it means that he can get the help of the Wen family, especially her concubine.

Her mother was said to be her father's favorite woman and his wife, but after giving birth to her, she died of illness after not recuperating.

As a result, Wen Cheng turned all the thoughts about his deceased wife into cultivation for her, and instilled in her since she was a child: My Wen family's concubine can only sit in the back seat!

I don't know if it's to stimulate her to study hard, and by the way, she also began to train the young lady with two bedrooms and three bedrooms, so that they can compete with each other.

However, in his previous life, Wen Xian'an didn't know whether he won or lost.

Back then, when the curtain was lowered to listen to the government, although their father and the two in the second and third bedrooms did not cause trouble for themselves, at least they lived an easier life than themselves.

So in terms of victory and defeat, Wen Xian'an is a little tired.

Maybe he couldn't get used to seeing his young lady change his appearance after recovering from a serious illness, so he sighed lightly and retreated.

Wen Xian'an hadn't had enough of the peace and tranquility here, so she hurriedly trotted over: "Miss, get up quickly, the second and third misses are here!" ”

As soon as the tea was delivered to his mouth, his mouth burned: "No, what comes to mind." ”

"Isn't it? Hurry up and change your clothes, and let the two of them see you like this later, I'm afraid that they won't be able to arrange it for a while when they get out of this courtyard. ”

In a hurry, he pushed her out of the chaise longue and carried her into the house, while she straightened her clothes and went out of the yard to stop her.

On the other hand, Wen Xian'an walked to the mirror without hurry, and looked at the appearance of her own hair and was quite satisfied: Well, if she were her two sisters and saw her own appearance, she should be able to let down a lot of guard.

Thinking that it wasn't enough, she also dipped some rouge and put a few conspicuous pimples on her face.

"Yes, yes, the mourning family doesn't believe it, so they can still be used as competitors!"

Anyway, Emperor Qi Ming's little rabbit cub is a real appearance, and he will definitely not look down on a woman with acne on her face.

If you do this, you can be regarded as announcing your complete withdrawal from the competition, right?

"I heard that my sister has sent the doctor away, and the two of us think that she should be almost fine, so we came to see her."

The gentle and soft voice entered the courtyard, and Wen Xian'an was full of bones when she heard it, and sighed in her heart while holding her hair: Why didn't she feel that her third sister Wen Qingyue's voice was so beautiful back then?

They are all old people, and she actually heard a little intimacy.

"Second sister, don't you know our big sister? Life is very big, and it is naturally good to be fast. People are originally blessed people, how can you and I compare? ”

Hearing this, Wen Xian'an's face suddenly darkened: They are all old people, why does Wen Xiaoxiao's voice sound so harsh in her previous life or in this life?

"Two young ladies, please wait in the yard for a while, my young lady has not yet dressed up, she will ...... immediately"

"It's all your own family, what kind of makeup are you wearing?"

After combing up, how can you show weakness to the two of them?

Wen Xian'an pushed open the boudoir door and strode to the middle of the courtyard, Wen Qingyue and Wen Xiaoxiao looked back and saw a few big red dots on her face, and her smile immediately froze on her face.

It was easy to restrain the twitching of the corners of his mouth, and said to Wen Xian'an with difficulty: "Eldest Miss, I'll go make a pot of tea for you and the second and third misses." ”

Seeing the light and stable face, Wen Xian sighed with peace of mind: Light and spiritual, you will understand the intentions of the mourning family in the future!

"Yo, the two sisters are here, sit down!"

Nodding to see Qingling leave, Wen Xian'an raised his head and looked at the other two women in the courtyard.

One of them was born with gentle eyebrows, a goose egg face was extraordinarily fair, dressed in blue, and always had a soft smile at the corners of his lips.

But in the previous life, Wen Xian'an could see that Wen Qingyue's eyes were not only calculating, but calculating.

Compared with her quietness, the other person with peach pink eyes taller than the sky is completely different.

She gave birth to a delicate face like her little lady, and the third aunt, as the most favored concubine after the death of the eldest lady, has been used to being arrogant and domineering since she was a child.

In the past, Wen Xian'an gave her a lot of prestige with her daughter-in-law, but she didn't change her life, so she loved to provoke her.

For example, at this time, instead of hanging her head meekly like Wen Qingyue, she stared at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes bluntly, and at the same time did not pull down the mockery: "Yo, I thought you were all good, but it turned out that your face was full of acne, I'm afraid it's not disfigured, right?" ”

Although I saw Wen Xiaoxiao being used as a gun by Wen Qingyue for a lifetime in my previous life, I didn't like her a lot, but later after I became the queen mother, I always felt a little disgusting when I heard her talk to me respectfully.

Hearing her arrogant and sour words at this time, Wen Xian'an smiled: Not bad, yes, that's the taste, it's really kind!

In her previous life, she would definitely go up and hold the shelf to let Wen Xiaoxiao know what it means to be respectful and inferior.

But at this moment, she sorted out her emotions, hooked the corners of her mouth, and smiled kindly and kindly: "That's not it, I'm worried too." If my sister is really disfigured in the future, don't forget to take care of me when the two sisters are prosperous! ”