Chapter 57: The Gift
The sky was bright.
The wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers on both sides of the West Lake blew into the graceful house.
Wanwan looked at the lotus leaf porridge and a stack of refreshing side dishes sent from the kitchen, and felt very kind.
In the summer, she loved to eat like this at home.
"Fujin, Qinglan is here."
Nian Xia was taking the milk into the house for Wanwan, and when she saw Qing Lan coming over, she remembered how Qing Lan looked when she stopped her last night.
What a death!
Could there be anything more important than Fu Jin's body?
"It's so early in the morning, Fujin breakfast is useless, so I came over." Nian Xia chattered, and couldn't help but stomp his feet to express his dissatisfaction.
Wanwan naturally didn't know Nian Xia's muttering. It's just that when they rejoice in their enemies, there is no small contradiction.
"Is there something wrong with Qinglan?" Wanwan smiled, "You let him in quickly." ”
"Fu Jin, are you still helping him?" Nian Xia naturally cried with a sad face, but she could only turn around and go out and greet Qinglan in.
Qing Lan was holding a brocade box in her hand.
This brocade box was still found in Yinyu. The outside is wrapped in a red ribbon, and there is a pattern of peony flowers, which looks very beautiful.
It is perfect for a hairpin.
That's what Qing Lan thought when she looked at this brocade box. Now, I really put the hairpin that Yinyu was embarrassed to "send out", and sent it to Wanwan.
"Please, Ann of Fujin."
Qinglan entered, and saw that Wanwan had not yet eaten, so she said, "The slave came early." However, this brocade box was given to Fujin by the fourteenth elder brother and instructed the minions. ”
As soon as the words fell, Nian Xia on the side immediately put away the brocade box.
"Got it."
Nian Xia waved his hand and said, "Fujin is still having breakfast, you better go back and serve the fourteenth elder brother first!" ”
“…”
Qing Lan was stunned for a while.
Okay, when did he offend this little girl? However, he still smiled and said, "Since this is the case, then the slave will go back first." ”
The fourteenth elder brother is not here at this time.
Early in the morning, I followed Yinzhen and them out. Otherwise, he would not have been able to find the hairpin so smoothly and bring it over.
"I'm so smart and witty."
Qing Lan thought so and walked away.
Nian Xia didn't take out the brocade box again until she watched Qinglan's back disappear from view, and looked at it.
"Fujin, you said, what did the fourteenth elder brother send here?"
Nian Xia said: "It's still wrapped in a red ribbon." Fujin, do you want to open it and take a look? ”
Wanwan immediately shook her head.
Why did she think it was so weird?
Yinyu would give such a thing to himself? Didn't the sun come out in the west?
Wanwan immediately glanced up at the outside of the house.
The sun had just risen in the east, and even the sun seemed soft and warm. It seems that it did not come out from the west.
"Let's have breakfast first."
Wanwan said this, Nian Xia was inevitably disappointed.
She always felt that her own fortune was so good, and the fourteenth elder brother should be enlightened.
…
After breakfast, Wanwan instructed Nian Xia to prepare a carriage and go out of the house.
"Are you going to the academy?" Nian Xia remembered the conversation between Wanwan and Song Chen, so she asked.
"Feel free to go out and about." Wanwan shook her head. Regarding the academy, she made an appointment with Yinyu, and it was not too late to go together later.
She... I want to go out and see what the former Chen Mansion is like now.
Nian Xia nodded, and went out to prepare.
Wanwan sat on the chair, leaned back a little and changed into a comfortable position, before opening the brocade box that Qinglan had sent over.
It's the hairpin. This is indeed her hairpin!
And when Wanwan saw the hairpin, she also saw a note at the bottom of the brocade box.
There's a small line written on it. The font is strong and powerful, and at first glance it looks like a man's calligraphy.
Wanwan stretched out her hand and took out the note.
"Dangling—"
Seeing the grace of the words, the brocade box in his hand immediately fell to the ground in horror.
PS:
Yinyu: I'm not, I don't, wronged!