Chapter 118: Others Are Not as Good as Me

Since it doesn't work hard, then she will try it in a different way? An Yi stood silently, lowered her eyes and stared at her toes, biting her lip and not speaking, not responding or explaining, full of grievances and helplessness.

Xie Mantang glanced at her a few times, and sure enough, he didn't continue to find fault, and after a moment of silence, he said again: "Why don't you hurry up and keep up?" Can't keep up and don't know how to speak? Is it stupid? ”

An Yi looked at Xie Mantang innocently and aggrievedly, and said silently, you are stupid, your whole family is stupid.

In the afternoon, the warm sunlight shines obliquely into the corridor and falls on the floor tiles carved with lotus flowers, and the lotus flowers on the floor tiles open one after another in the light and shadow, which is unreal. Such a peculiar and precious famous corridor made of floor tiles, only one person in the entire Dafeng Dynasty can have, walking on the corridor An Yi suddenly knew who he was about to see this noble man Emperor Yuan Hou, now the Queen Mother, Lian Hua.

In the early years, the first emperor and the empress dowager Lian were newly married in the Yan'er season, the first emperor had built the love lotus hall for it, there was a curved corridor in the hall, there were strange bricks under the corridor, the lotus flower was opened in the light and shadow, and the beauty walked on it, as if stepping on the lotus. This precious and rare floor tile is a symbol of the Empress Dowager's honor, but it is also a symbol of her later shame. After the first emperor inherited the unification, even the Empress Dowager was defeated by the concubine Wei, was deposed, and lived in the Ai Lian Pavilion to recuperate, the former honor was as illusory as the lotus flower blooming in this light and shadow, every day and night, all the time reminding her of how favored the glorious past and the bleak future were at the beginning, and how miserable they were later.

If it weren't for the fact that the Empress Dowager Lian gave birth to a good son, successfully fought a bloody path among the brothers to inherit the unification and respect her mother as the queen mother, I am afraid that these lotus flowers would have been soaked in blood.

An Yi carefully avoided these lotus flowers that bloomed and failed in turn in the light and shadow, and her mood was quite complicated. No wonder Xie Mantang would be willing to give up such a blood capital to let her talk about Wu Jing, no wonder Wu Jing is so confident in dealing with people, no wonder Wu Jing and Sister-in-law Tan are always different in their gestures. Wu Jing, who dared to refuse the summons of the Empress Dowager, must have been particularly exciting in her early years, right?

So is she a pole? I accidentally killed myself stupidly, and then strangely handed over good luck to live again, and accidentally ran into a priest with a deep background, and then accidentally used the priest's power to achieve what he wanted? Don't be too lucky. An Yi was suddenly very panicked, is she going to be unlucky if she has too much luck?

Xie Mantang watched coldly as An Yi cautiously, but in a trance, avoided the lotus flowers that were opening in the light and shadow, and rushed towards him, he just stood there and waited and watched her hit his chest headlong, and then the long-lost faint medicinal fragrance instantly filled his nose and chest, like an illusory lotus blooming brilliantly.

Before An Yi looked up in a daze and wanted to speak, "Humph! He snorted coldly and said, "Put away your crazy energy that doesn't know the height of the sky, don't look and talk nonsense, if you deal with it properly, it will be good for you!" ”

Not only did he not scold her, but he also reminded her that her brain burned out? An Yi was puzzled.

"Don't be reckless! Others are not as good as me, and I won't talk about you if I hit you. Xie Mantang said this sentence with a serious face, and felt that hundreds of pores on his body were ironed because of An Yi's undisguised gratitude: "Look at you so carefully avoid these floor tiles carved with lotus flowers, but do you know these floor tiles?" ”

An Yi shook her head and said, "No, I just feel that it must be very precious." Since she grew up in a small family and had limited knowledge, since Wu Jing had never mentioned this past to her, then she should not know the owner of this famous floor tile and the floor tile, unless the owner of the floor tile has no intention of concealing her identity and wants her to know this past.

"It's indecently precious. You are right to cherish it so much, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, no matter how cautious and careful you are. Xie Mantang stood tall and tall, and his long and thick eyelashes were coated with a faint golden yellow by the oblique sunlight, which made his expression particularly solemn and solemn.

He was reminding her that the person she was about to meet was noble and that she should be as cautious as possible. An Yi suddenly felt that Xie Demon was barely a good person, at least she wasn't too bad.

"You're here?" A middle-aged woman wearing an autumn-scented cotton skirt, white and gentle, and elegant temperament, stood quietly in front of the door at the end of the corridor, looked at An Yi from top to bottom with a smile and kindness, and asked Xie Mantang in a low voice: "Is that her?" ”

"It's her."

"Does she know?"

"I don't know. Aunt Wu never told her about the past. Xie Mantang carried An Yi behind her back and whispered to the middle-aged woman: "Aunt Jiang, she grew up in the mountains and wilderness, she is used to being wild, and she doesn't know the rules, so please mention her more." ”

There are really few people who can be cared for like this, Aunt Jiang looked at An Yi very unexpectedly, and nodded lightly: "Go ahead, leave it to me here." ”

An Yi didn't know what the two of them were talking about, but seeing that the middle-aged woman's expression was not malicious, she smiled at the woman, and her smile was shy and sincere, which made people feel good. The woman also smiled back at her, ended the conversation with Xie Mantang, and said, "Miss An, please come with me." ”

An Yi felt extremely nervous at this time, and looked at Xie Mantang who was standing in front of the door and didn't plan to go in, why didn't he accompany her in?

Xie Mantang glanced at her with disdain, haven't you always been very bold? Not this time? Keep pulling arrogantly.

Even though the beauty despises people, it is still the same as before, but An Yi always hates Xie Mantang's eyes when he despises her, and the tension of her anger fades a little. It was only when her front feet had already crossed the threshold that she reacted, and there was no way to retreat, and she couldn't retreat. So when she was the ninth lady of Anhou Mansion, the upbringing of all the ladies who had already penetrated into the bone marrow came back, she straightened her back, hung her head slightly, did not squint, and followed Aunt Jiang into the house with the same steps.

Didn't you say that you didn't understand anything when you grew up in the mountains? How can you be so elegant and upright, and advance and retreat decently? Aunt Jiang was slightly surprised, and her attitude towards An Yi became a little kinder: "My surname is Jiang, if Miss An doesn't dislike it, you can call me an aunt." ”

An Yi hurriedly bowed: "Aunt Jiang is good." ”

Aunt Jiang pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't be frightened by Lord Xie, our old lady is the most kind old man, and her favorite is the little girl with a sweet mouth and good manners." Seeing An Yi's gaze lingering on a large screen in the hall for a moment, he said tentatively: "The girl also thinks this screen is good?" ”

An Yi smiled and said: "Jiang Daozi's ink lotus is not everyone who is blessed to be able to observe recent products, let alone such a huge painting, it is really the only one in the world. "Be low-key and steady, but you can't let people see her as a hillbilly who doesn't understand anything.

Aunt Jiang was really a little surprised, but she didn't say much, she bowed down through the thick curtain of bamboo leaves and whispered, "Old lady, Miss An has arrived." ”

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