Chapter 239: Absolutely Can't Love Him
Just searched like this, but it took a long time, and the results were not very significant.
Yu'er found someone on her side, but when she talked about it, she was very embarrassed and didn't bring anyone back.
When Yan Tingcheng saw her like this, he probably knew what was going on, and after a pause in his hand, he happily snatched the cat stick made by Yan Tingcheng, and had a lot of fun.
"Where did you die?"
Yan Qingcheng's voice did not fluctuate at all, Yu'er was shocked, and said in a low voice: "I drowned in a well, it was near a deserted garden, and no one usually went there." ”
"Someone is having fun right under my nose."
Yan Qingcheng smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, at this time Zhao Qiu also came back, Xunyin followed behind, his face was not very good-looking, and he said in a low voice: "Miss, I haven't found anything." ”
Not only did they not find it, they almost turned over the entire hairpin garden, but there was no trace of it.
"If you don't have one, don't look for it."
Yan Qingcheng's face remained unchanged, and he reached out and snatched the cheerful cat teasing stick that Asahi was playing, and it was a new round of competition.
"But Miss, the slave is worried about what will happen over there, Yu'er is just a girl, even if she hears the conversation between you, it doesn't matter, why bother to let us search...... The slave and maid were afraid of fraud. ”
Zhao Qiu's face was a little worried, now that the sky was slightly dark, Yan Chengcheng picked up the rising sun, took the fire fold and blew it on, lit it little by little next to the candle, and the whole room slowly lit up.
"We've been looking for so long, and there's no movement, maybe she's just teasing our minds?"
Yan Tingcheng smiled disapprovingly, and sat back in the place where he had always sit, the room was too warm, Yan Tingcheng supported the window slightly, and suddenly the wind blew in, and Yan Tingcheng's brain was also a lot clearer.
"When will someone like the second lady arrange such a simple bureau?"
Zhao Qiu was still a little unconvinced.
Yan Qingcheng blew the wind for a while, felt more comfortable, and drilled into his arms, it seemed that he was afraid of the cold, and reached out to close the window again: "One drum, then decline, three and exhaustion." ”
"Miss means that the second lady is playing with the means of making noise?"
Yu'er asked with some hesitation, Yan Qingcheng glanced at Yu'er approvingly: "I don't rule out this possibility, now as long as I make a mistake, she will be able to grab my handle, I'm afraid the focus is on the corpse." ”
"Huh?"
Yu'er and Xunyin exclaimed very briefly, Xunyin just came in, and they didn't know that the little girl was dead, and they were quite surprised: "Who happened?" ”
"It's that girl......"
Yu'er gritted her teeth: "Then it's the second lady's trick to deliberately lure the snake out of the hole, right?" ”
"It's not in vain that I took so much trouble to teach you idioms, and I can learn and quote them, which is good."
Yan Qingcheng was still thinking about joking at this time, but the two of them were not the slightest interest: "Miss, now that the slave is serious, what should we do?" ”
"Prepare dinner, corpses ......"
Yan Tingcheng glanced at the empty space in the courtyard, thinking that she should be able to stop for the night, she was used to dealing with corpses, and she was either afraid, or worried that the other people in the courtyard would be afraid.
Zhao Qiu, who vaguely saw Yan Qingcheng's thoughts, swallowed silently, isn't Miss too strong?
Fortunately, Yan Tingcheng sympathized with these "delicate and abnormal" girls, and mercifully gave up this "wonderful" idea.
"Yu'er and Xunyin went to Yannian Hall together, and told grandpa, the matter is getting bigger."
Yan Tingcheng only felt a little bored, although Yu'er and Xunyin didn't know what Yan Tingcheng meant, but they also responded and went in a hurry.
Wu Yulian also had a little bit of joy over there, quite a bit of people in good spirits on happy occasions, picked up the clothes that people had just picked up from the ready-to-wear store, pulled Yan Qiuyue to compare and compare, and personally took the needle and thread to add some vivid embroidery to the clothes, the bluegrass on the long sleeves was quite smart, and one or two small butterflies were also lifelike.
Wu Yulian's female celebrity when she was young was even praised by the grandmother who taught her, but when she became a lady later, she started these calculations, and she didn't take too much needlework.
"These are my Yue'er dressed like fairies."
Wu Yulian's eyes were full of smiles: "Wei Niang's current craftsmanship is not as good as when she was young, but it is also passable, much better than those ready-to-wear patterns."
When this dress is finished for you, my mother will help you dress up well, so that you will have a bright face, our moon is a little beauty. ”
Wu Yulian giggled and scratched Yan Qiuyue's soft flesh, Yan Qiuyue smiled and dodged: "Mother~"
After the two of them played for a while, Yan Qingcheng sat on the soft stool in front of Wu Yulian and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been inviting his daughter to go out to play these days, and it should be better to stay in our second room in the house." ”
Hearing this, Wu Yulian's complexion changed slightly, and she only felt that endless bitterness surged up, they were all concubines, but one was the eldest daughter, and the other was the concubine from the second room, why was her daughter so pitiful?
"It's hard for Yue'er to be a mother, and my mother will work hard to get what she deserves for Yue'er."
Wu Yulian looked at her daughter with a distressed face, because of the matter of Lanxinglou, Yan Qiuyue was passing by, and she would never go from there, preferring to go farther.
I used to have nightmares a lot, and even my temper changed quickly, but now after being with the prince, I can often smile more, and I will be coquettish with her as usual.
"Yue'er, tell your mother honestly, do you like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince very much?"
Wu Yulian only felt that she should let her give up those thoughts while her daughter was not yet deeply rooted, and the long-term pain was better than the short-term pain.
Suddenly asked this question, Yan Qiuyue was a girl who had not yet left the pavilion after all, and her face suddenly turned red, but she did not deny it: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince treats me very well." ”
"You're foolish."
Wu Yulian lowered her voice: "You can like him, but you must not love him, you should have your own opinions, you must know that the emperor's family can have a few long-term affections, why the prince regretted his marriage before, we all know it."
He can be good to you today, or he can be good to others, and his mother will never harm you. ”
"I know that."
Speaking of these, the original smile on Yan Qiuyue's face had faded a little.