61 Who will compose poetry?

Shouyan knelt on the ground, Yan Zhulin's tone was lazy and casual, but she felt the majesty of the people, and from the time she came in until now, she was really a little panicked.

Isn't it said that the maids around the eldest lady are difficult to serve, but the eldest lady has always been the best to speak?

"Miss, that's not what the slave meant......

Yan Zhulin's gaze seemed to fall on her, and the tricks in Shouyan's original heart were empty all of a sudden, and his speech was not neat but clear and not choked.

"Eldest Miss, it's the second lady who said that the third lady is at this age, and she doesn't even have a decent set of heads......"

As she spoke, she quietly glanced at Yan Zhulin's face, and found that the other party was not angry, so she continued, "So let the slave maid come and ask, can you borrow a set from the eldest lady, it is not much use, and wear it at the banquet." ”

Who said it was borrowed, but in fact, Chen Wuniang and Yan Minxue borrowed countless things from Yan Zhulin, and she never cared about it in the past.

After all, it was a good thing for the mother and daughter, and it was just an ordinary thing for her.

"Is she afraid or not?"

Mingque whispered to Minglu on the side, and Minglu stopped her with her eyes.

"Ming Ou, give the set of jade heads and noodles that my aunt gave me to Shouyan."

"Huh?" Ming Ou's face was full of reluctance, "Miss, didn't you say that you want to go to the Hou Mansion to ......"

Yan Zhulin said with a smile: "I promised the third sister a few days ago, and this set of jade heads was given to her." ”

Ming Ou's voice was a little louder, and he deliberately let Shouyan hear it clearly, "But this is not what my uncle sent to Miss!" ”

"If you give it to her, isn't it just a set of jade heads? We still have several sets of them, and I haven't worn all the glass, coral, jade beads, and all kinds of gemstones! ”

Mingque looked like these treasures were her own.

Mingou didn't say anything anymore when he heard this, so he went to take out the jewelry box, but Shouyan only felt that Mingque was showing off.

When she really held the jewelry box in her hand, Shouyan still couldn't believe it, so this was given to her?

Looking at the initial posture, I don't know how to embarrass myself, but the thunder is heavy and the rain is small?

As everyone knows, Yan Zhulin and the others didn't mean anything in the first place, they just made a big fuss about it.

"So we're clear."

The joy on his face when he retired couldn't be hidden, so naturally he didn't notice Yan Zhulin's last words.

Even if she did, she wouldn't understand the meaning.

The banquet of the Hou Mansion is not low, but Mrs. Gong's poetry banquet is not high for the Principality Mansion, and for Yan Zhulin, there is no need to dress up to attend.

Even if she doesn't keep her word, she won't wear a set of heads, and now she only chooses a few plain accessories, the most eye-catching is the pile of glass earrings hanging from her earlobes.

After dressing up, she went to her mother's yard, and found that her mother was also dressed neatly, and she was holding a miscellaneous book and leaning on the soft floor to read it.

"Miaomiao is here!"

When the Duchess of Yan Guo saw Yan Zhulin, she suddenly came to her senses, and the book in her hand snapped on the small table on the side of the collapse.

The mother and daughter glanced at each other, and when they saw each other's outfits, they knew that they were not interested in the banquet, so they went early and returned early.

"If you don't want to go, just find an excuse," Mrs. Chen pulled Yan Zhulin to sit down, "Look at our mother, do I compose poetry or do you compose poetry?" ”