Thinking of this grand cause, Yan Ying couldn't help but want to laugh, life with goals is really different.

What is the difference between a life without a goal and a salted fish?

The ancients did not deceive me!

At this moment, Yan Ying really wanted to wave her red belly and sing: "My sister sits on the bow of the boat, my brother walks on the shore, and the affection and love are swinging." ”

Ziyue looked at her young lady cautiously and smiled for a while, thinking that it might be really a bad brain.

But even if the young lady really has a bad brain, she has made up her mind to follow her for the rest of her life.

Of course, if Miss didn't have a bad brain, Duan Duan wouldn't have made a big deal out of Miss San today.

As soon as Ziyue thought of this, her eyes darkened.

Mrs. Yun will definitely not give up, and the life of the young lady will become more and more difficult in the future.

Yan Ying suddenly remembered something and hooked her finger at Ziyue: "Bring the gift from the eldest lady,

I'll see what they've sent. I can't think of it as shabby as we are. ”

Ziyue listened to her young lady's words and stared at her like she saw a monster, and Ziyue's straight eyes made Yan Ying feel uncomfortable.

She looked at Ziyue, who looked constipated, and couldn't help asking, "Do I have flowers on my face?" Or are you dismissive of the eldest lady's stuff? ”

Ziyue hurriedly withdrew her eyes, and said with a little weakness: "No, it's the slave who is abrupt,

Before, no matter which room sent the things, the young lady was disdainful, but now the young lady suddenly wants to see it, and the slave maid feels a little novel. ”

"So, I wasn't useless before, or did someone come here once in a while?"

Yan Ying grabbed the key point and asked, the dog leg that never forgot to put gold on her face.

"Yes! Originally, Aunt Cheng in the courtyard also sent some pastries from time to time, which were soft but thrown out in public by the young lady.

said that the aunt is a slave, and the young lady is a serious young lady, and she doesn't need a slave to be pitied. ”

Ziyue looked at Yan Ying's somewhat pale face, swallowed her saliva, and continued: "A few years ago, Steward Huang would also come over to mention a few words, but they were all sent to Miss.

said that he was just a janitor of the Ding'an Hou Mansion, but the others saw that we were all like the plague gods, and they couldn't avoid it. ”

"Then didn't my big sister send me anything before?" Yan Ying asked.

Ziyue shook her head: "How can the eldest lady also be the first talented woman and beauty in the Apocalypse Kingdom, she is busy with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting on weekdays, so she naturally has no time to come here to hang out after learning the rules." ”

Ziyue looked at Yan Ying with a thoughtful expression, and hurriedly added: "Although the eldest lady has not come to our courtyard to deliver things, she has not bullied the second miss openly and secretly like the third miss. ”

Yan Ying listened to Ziyue's words, and finally understood that the original owner was stupid for her to die.

What kind of face and backbone is the icing on the cake after eating and drinking.

You don't want to think about your little broken body, there are no two taels of meat on your body, let alone 36G?

Look at this roof through the wind and rain, even if you have to guard that high height,

The girl is still following you before and after the saddle, why do you have to give food to others?

You're embarrassed to use the moon silver of a third-class maid to help you with peace of mind.

"Ziyue, how many years have you been in the mansion?" Yan Ying asked.

Ziyue folded her hands and counted: "Miss, I was four years old begging on the street to bring my wife back to the house, and now I am fifteen years old, and I have eleven years." ”

"Isn't it?" Yan Ying remembered that the age of fifteen was generally over.

Ziyue nodded shyly and said, "It's time for the beginning of the year." ”

"Good! Yan Ya said that your previous monthly silver subsidized me, and in the future, I will earn you a decent dowry, so that you can marry beautifully. ”

When Yan Ying said this, she was still thinking about how to make a fortune.

"Miss, are you going to drive the slaves away? The slave swore on the day of the lady's funeral that she would take good care of the young lady, and she would never have two hearts. ”

Ziyue said that tears fell suddenly, and she knelt down miserably.

Like a stray kitten that has been caught in a rainstorm, it looks so desolate.

Yan Ying looked at the person kneeling on the ground and felt that her cake was still too big, so that Ziyue was frightened.

It seems that she will have to be down-to-earth in the future, she silently picked up Ziyue on the ground and said, "Bring the things sent by the eldest lady and I'll take a look." ”

Ziyue wiped away her tears at this time, turned around and brought over the things sent by Yan Xin respectfully.

Yan Ying couldn't wait to remove the cloth on it:

What was revealed were two delicate silver steps, as well as a set of lake blue dresses,

Looking at the fabric, it is also good, at least compared to the coarse linen I wear now.

Ziyue also looked at it with wide eyes, rubbing her eyes a little incredulously,

Looking at Ziyue's mouth, she can put down two eggs.

Yan Ying knew that they had definitely not gotten anything good over the years.

At least the original owner, Miss Yan, is really disgusted with dogs, and she hasn't even hit the autumn wind.

This time, I don't know what kind of southeast and northwest wind is blowing, so that the eldest lady who has always lived in a simple place is so generous.

Although these are estimated to be a maid for Yan Xin.

But for the original owner, since the death of his mother, not to mention jewelry and beads, he has never even owned a silk flower.

"Is there anything wrong with Purple Moon?" Yan Ying asked.

Ziyue hurriedly put away the items sent by the eldest lady and said, "Before, the third young lady would send some rancid pastries and rice to humiliate the young lady. ”

However, outsiders thought that Miss did not know what to do, saying that Miss was selfish, utilitarian, insatiable, and lackluster.

But the rancid meal on the ground can attract a bunch of flies, but the third lady let the second miss eat it.

Thinking of this, Yan Ying suddenly realized that the original owner of the relationship still has a good role: stepping stones, gas bags.

It seems that their attitude towards themselves this time is most likely because of the eldest princess.

She had an idea, first figuring out which dynasty and which generation she was in, and what big things were going on, so that she could avoid it perfectly.

Tut-tut! Finally enlightened.

It's not good to say that you can dig out some opportunities to make a fortune and make handsome guys.

Since then, he has embraced left and right to the pinnacle of life.

If it could, the three palaces and six courtyards would also be reluctantly difficult.

Yan Ying wanted to fly before she started to leave.

How beautiful you think now is, how miserable you will be in the future......

Ziyue couldn't help but feel a little creepy when she saw her young lady laughing like crazy again.

Although the former lady didn't like to talk, at least she looked dignified and generous.

After falling into the lotus pond and throwing away the mass grave, he became so yin and yang, and the gods chattered.

But after thinking about it, it's good that Miss is alive, and Mrs. has a life-saving grace for herself.

Although the lady is dead now, she has to take care of her young lady like the lady is there.

"Miss, I'll go to the kitchen at noon to steal some duck necks and duck claws for you to eat." Ziyue volunteered.

"Chicken neck? Chicken feet? Yan Ying asked puzzledly, shouldn't it be chicken legs or something?

Ziyue craned her neck and looked at her own young lady, who seemed to have forgotten about it, so she had to explain in a low voice.

"The others have to be brought to the peony house, and the chicken neck is reserved for the big dog in the kitchen."

"Ziyue, which dynasty is it now? Who is the emperor? Yan Ying said without further ado.

She can write off the past of the original owner, but no one wants to ride on her head in the future.

Although Yan Ying has seen Nangong Han, there are not no princes with foreign surnames in history.

But so famous, she has never heard of it.

But when she knew which dynasty it was, she struck head-on, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside...

In a word, the whole person is not good......