"Qing'er, where have you been, sit down and eat." Lin Shangshu sat on the main seat and greeted.

I saw one person sitting on each side of Lin Shangshu, one dignified and the other delicate, presumably this is the Lou mother and daughter.

Xia Shen sat next to Lin Rong'er.

"Sister, why did you put on men's clothes and go out?" Lin Rong'er raised her eyebrows with disgust, her eyes full of provocation.

"Rong'er, don't talk too much, your sister is recovering from a serious illness, it's a good thing to go out and walk around more, as long as you can be safe." Lin Shangshu was afraid that his daughter would have another accident, so he maintained it everywhere.

"The master is right, Rong'er, don't worry too much, come, Qing'er eat more, she has lost a lot of weight during this time." Lou said and used chopsticks to clip a piece of meat for Xue'er, "This matter is my mother's fault, I punished you indiscriminately without a clear investigation, you won't blame your mother!" ”

Lou's eyebrows were kind and his tone was sincere, if it weren't for Xia Shen hearing about what she had done, he would almost believe it.

"Of course not, how can Qing'er complain about her mother, mother, you should eat more." Xia Shen laughed heartlessly, isn't it acting, I will too.

Lin Shangshu looked at Xia Shen, his eyes were full of guilt, she had experienced life and death, what kind of courage made her still sit here and talk and laugh, and she would definitely make up for this daughter in the future.

Day 2.

Xia Shen decided to wear women's clothes and go out, and a few maids came in outside the door ready to serve her to change her clothes.

"Miss, they are all sent by the master to serve the miss, and the master specially gave the name, which is Chunlan Qiuju." Nuan'er said.

"Miss, slaves and maids are at the mercy of Miss." A few maids saluted together.

"On weekdays, only Nuan'er is allowed to serve alone, what are the names of the two of you?" Xia Shen pointed to the two clever girls, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and Nuan'er combed her hair in a bun.

"Miss Hui, slave Xiaochun!"

"Slave Xiaolan!"

"The two of you obey Nuan'er's command, are responsible for cleaning the room, and assist Nuan'er in serving Miss Ben's daily life, and you must not be careless." Xia Shen sat upright, quite a bit of a master's demeanor, "The other two will clean the yard, sew and wash the pulp, and be sure to be careful." ”

"Yes! Miss. ”

After saying that, the four girls went to perform their duties.

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Lin Qing's clothes in the past were too plain, and Xia Shen chose a set of green Luo skirts.

Only a light lipstick is applied, and she is shy and lovely. The curved willow eyebrows add a bit of aura to the green skirt, and the light brown eyes are shining, like a girl elf walking out of the sea of flowers.

"Miss hasn't put on makeup for a long time, and now it's even more beautiful!" Nuan'er will always be a loyal fan of Xia Shen.

"Isn't it too strong?" Xia Shen rarely wears makeup in modern times, in fact, today's makeup is very light.

"No, Miss, other ladies have a lot of makeup, but they are not as beautiful as Miss!" Nuan'er is right, the most praised boudoir lady in Kyoto City is Lin Rong'er, but Lin Qing's foundation is much better than Lin Rong'er, and she was only forced to show her true face out of helplessness in the past.

Lou and Lin Rong'er went out early in the morning to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and when they came back, they happened to meet Xia Shen, who was about to go out.

Lin Shangshu was not at home, and Lou disdained to act with this little girl: "Stop, where are you going?" ”

The condescending tone didn't seem to take Xia Shen seriously.

Xia Shen is neither humble nor arrogant: "The father has allowed his daughter to go out, and the mother doesn't have to worry about it!" ”

"You little slut, when you go out dressed like this, where are you going to attract bees and butterflies?" Lin Rong'er's coquettish face showed a little provocation, she had the confidence to be so arrogant because of the support of this mother-in-law, but it was actually an embroidered pillow.

"You'd better be honest with me, don't try to overshadow my Rong'er, otherwise Mrs. Ben has a way to clean you up!" Everything Lou did was to pave the way for his daughter, but if Lin Qing's mother was still alive, she would also be a child who needed her mother's protection.

"Pick me up? Is it like the one who framed my mother? Do you think I'll still be slaughtered like I used to? If you don't know what you can't do, I warn your mother that you'd better be honest! Xia Shen was still neither humble nor arrogant, and his eyes flashed with stubbornness.