Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Strange Mama

Yun Luo glanced out, strange in his heart, but his face was silent.

I looked around the room, and it was very simple, a bed, a table, four small stools, and nothing more.

It's a good place to retreat.

She hadn't come with her in her previous life, and listening to Lin Shuyuan's description, this place to pray for blessings should be full of flowers.

Now it seems that either she lied, or something happened in between.

"Bell~"

A crisp sound sounded in the room.

Yun Luo clenched the hairpin in his arms and looked around vigilantly.

"Girl, it was the slave who accidentally touched something and frightened the girl."

When Mama Jiao Xi stood at the door of the house at some point, Yun Luo jumped in fright.

"As a woman, I have to go to the temple to pray for blessings, the girl should not be surprised, now this panicked, what does it look like?"

Before Yun Luo could speak, Mama Jiao Xi frowned and taught a lesson.

Is it true that when you are frightened, you have to stand still so that you can be regarded as not being frightened?

Yun Luo's eyes swept over Mama Xi, and he didn't say much, just saluted slightly: "Mama said yes." ”

Mama Xi's brows tightened again: "The slave's surname is Sun." ”

"Mama Sun." Yun Luo said.

Grandma Sun nodded, looked at Yun Luo again, and retreated. She always felt that this girl seemed to know something, and the master was right, this was indeed a smart girl.

On this day, Yunluo was trapped in the house and couldn't get out even a single step.

The food and drinking water were all brought in by Grandma Sun outside.

That night, Yun Luo didn't dare to sleep, but he couldn't stop the second half, so he fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up in the morning, I saw Grandma Sun holding a small basin and sprinkling water around the house.

Yun Luo sat up and looked at it for a while before he spoke: "Mama got up early. ”

"It's the girl who is late." Grandma Sun's hand shook, and a lot of water in the basin spilled.

Yun Luo glanced at it lightly, didn't say much, got up from the bed and dressed up according to yesterday's outfit.

Grandma Sun just watched from the sidelines, not saying a word.

Yun Luo didn't speak, but for a while, a little maid came over, saying that she wanted Yun Luo to go to the front hall, and the princess summoned her.

After sending the little maid, Yun Luo hung up the sachet and followed Grandma Sun to the front hall.

There are a lot of palace ladies standing in the front hall, one by one, with high combed cloud temples, lightly sweeping Emei, which is extraordinarily neat and beautiful.

There are many people inside and out, but they are quiet, and there is no sound.

As I walked inside, I heard the sound of chirping.

Yunluo came late, several young ladies had already arrived, and those who hadn't come yet were girls from various provinces.

Listening to them, Yun Luo also knew that the distance of this residence was also related to the level of identity.

"Eh, when did you come? Why don't you say a word? ”

A young lady walked up to Yun Luo, and when the girl smiled, two dimples appeared on her face, which was extraordinarily sweet.

"I've just arrived, listening to my sisters." Yun Luo said with a faint smile.

A few girls sat in a group, stopped talking, and looked over one after another.

The girl standing in front of Yun Luo pinched her waist and said with a bit of coquettishness: "Do you know who I am?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the girls next to her all smiled and leaned back.

The most dignified one in it was holding a fan to his chest, and said with a smile: "What do you think I say? This girl must ask this sentence before she stops. ”

"Don't laugh, don't laugh!" The girl puffed up and said, "What if anyone knows me?" ”

Yun Luo's eyes swept at the girl's feet, and said with a smile, "What Miss Bohou said is true. ”

As soon as she said this, the girls in the room fell silent.

It was Miss Bohou who asked the question, with a somewhat smug look on her face: "I like you, which house are you from?" I'm going to be your friend. ”

Yun Luo smiled: "I'm from the Nankang Palace, Yun Luo." ”

The girl tilted her head, looking confused: "I remember that the Nankang Wangfu is not surnamed Lin?" How do you get the last name Yun? ”

After saying this, the girls around looked at Yun Luo's eyes as if they were not so kind, and there was a faint sense of rejection.

Yun Luo's smile was calm, neither humble nor arrogant: "I am a girl in the house." ”

Miss Bohou frowned in confusion.

Yun Luo continued: "The women of Miss Bohou's family are all heroic among women. The men in the family never take concubines, and there should be no girls. ”

Miss Bohou suddenly realized, smiled embarrassedly, and then said a little shyly: "You are so good-looking." ”

Yun Luo was coquettish by this girl, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only smile helplessly.

But for a while, those girls also arrived, and the next few had fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, and they saw that they lived far enough.

The maidservant girl standing outside closed the door, and a woman in a multicolored gauze came out.

As soon as they walked out, the girls outside turned red, they had grown so big, and no one had ever seen a woman with such revealing clothes.