When I looked up and saw a brocade of colorful clouds in the sky outside the bamboo window, I suddenly remembered the guqin, so Yan Qianqing immediately lifted out the guqin that Lu'er had put away that day.

Seeing the guqin lying quietly somewhere, she was happy in her heart, but when she saw that the guqin was not perfect and there was a broken string, her delicate brows tightened.

The tentacles held the strings, in addition to regret or sighed, "I will replace it with a ...... when I find the right string one day"

Carefully putting the guqin back, Yan Qianqing clapped his hands, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the fine dust on the guqin.

It's also time to water the herbs she planted outside. She walked out of the house to the fence not far from the yard, picked up a small bucket and poured it into the lake, and then steadily lifted a small bucket of water and walked deeper into the fence.

Seeing this, all the maids joined in, for fear of tiring their young lady. Although the young lady didn't call them, the young lady also treated them well on weekdays.

The corners of Hiko's lips crossed a soft arc, and he continued to care for the herbs, pouring a small spoonful of water on them from time to time. By the time Yu'er returned to the bamboo garden and Lu'er appeared in front of her, all the work had been done.

"The dresses in the house are all made by the second lady according to the size sent by Yu'er, and I don't know if they fit the young lady's body, and they are comfortable to wear. Miss, the day after tomorrow is the birthday of the queen's mother, and the dress does not fit, and there is still some time to modify it tomorrow. ”

Yu'er appeared, and when she saw Yan Qianqing raise her hand to wipe the fine sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, and saw that her hands were covered with mud, she couldn't help frowning and glancing at the people around who were busy walking out of the fence.

"Miss, you have been tired for a day, and you are not idle when you come back, these jobs can be ordered to be done by them, and the strength of many people is not tired of them." Yan Qianqing rarely heard Lu'er's coquettish side, and when she turned her head to look at the side, Lu'er pursed her mouth reproachfully.

"I'm not worried about them, and you! Okay, hurry up and fetch water for me to wash my hands, and bring me the medicine I used to soak my hands and wipe my hands. Yan smiled lightly and instructed Lu'er.

"Oh, slave...... Yes, sir! Lu'er smiled mischievously and went down to prepare hot water and medicine.

"What did Miss get out of today?" Seeing that Yan Qianqing's mood today was different from the past, Yu'er asked casually. In fact, I want to know the whereabouts of Yan Qianqing.

Yan Qianqing is clear, as long as it is not a private matter, it can be said, but it seems that he is more or less dissatisfied with the behavior of Yu'er in front of him.

"Yes. A pot of withered peach ......," Hikosachi replied thoughtfully. She didn't know if her so-called peach wood was not this name in this world, and the prince seemed to have renamed it Xiu Xue.

Hugh Snow ...... Xiu Xue is so wow, I can't stand the slightest warmth and cold. Hope, it is the Lord of spring recovery.

"Peach?" Yu'er was puzzled, and where Yan Qianqing looked, there was indeed a pot of dead wood on the windowsill.

"It's called Huxue. I don't know if it will bloom next year. Immediately, Hikoto added, "You are not allowed to touch it without my orders." ”

"Yes." The rain was silent.

Hikoto looked at her with a calm face, not knowing what she was thinking.

In the evening, Hikosaaki applied some fertilizer to Xiu Xue, and then covered its roots with a layer of cotton cloth to keep it warm and moist.

I tried on the dress, and it was beautifully made and it fit well. It just looks a bit cumbersome and inconvenient. But come to think of it, the palace clothes for the banquet are not so exquisite, and it is cumbersome, as long as it complies with the rules.

"Cheap billet! Let you do it on purpose! Dare you say you didn't mean it...... I'll strangle you! Strangled you......"

"Uh......h Mmmmmmmm Second Miss! Ahem~"

"You all want to see this young lady make a fool of yourself, don't you? Spare you, Miss Ben is really a soft-hearted and bullying lord! Dead girl!! ”

There was a sound of beating and scolding from the closed door, and the maids outside pretended to be indifferent when they heard it, and they were busy with their work in an orderly manner.

Their second lady treats slaves and maids well on weekdays, and if she does a good job and wins the heart of her master, she may even be greatly praised by her. Very few people make mistakes in front of her, and few people make mistakes that will be beaten by her like this.

Hearing that the people in Yan Yun's room came to report, Xu Yuan didn't dare to delay for a moment and came here, if she hadn't heard it with her own ears, it would be hard for her to believe that Yan Yun would be like this.

stopped the doorkeeper's report, Xu Yuan calmed down the shock in her heart, and tried all kinds of reasons to convince herself, all this is not true, there must be a reason.

Her hand lightly touched the door, and the door opened with a "touch", and a maid dressed in Tsing Yi burst out of it with tears on her face, stumbling on the threshold because of her slippery feet, and stumbling far away, knocking on the blood from her nose.

"Come on, see where her injuries are, and take her to medicine." Xu Yuan's brows were furrowed, she couldn't see the blood, and she clenched the handkerchief tightly and put it on her mouth and nose to cover it.

After seeing the people in Yanyun's courtyard quietly bringing people down, Xu Yuan stepped into the room. Everything was in order in the room, and incense was lit in the incense burner on the table in front of it. Xu Yuan walked over and sat silently and waited for Yan Yun.

Yan Yun is in full swing, she hasn't done anything to her, she even dares to run away for her! They all treated her as easy to bully...... If she hadn't been stripped naked now, where did she think she would have gotten going?

Putting on a piece of clothing at random, Yan Yun walked out of the inner room, and the moment she met Xu Yuan's eyes, the unhappiness on her face disappeared, replaced by an indifferent expression.

"What is the reason why my mother came to me?"

Xu Yuan looked at Yan Yun in front of her, her face was complicated, she wanted to ignore what happened just now, and somehow asked her, "What happened just now?" I know what your temperament is. ”

"Don't be too presumptuous and say you know me well." Walking over, under Xu Yuan's gaze, Yan Yun reached out and extinguished the incense in the incense burner.

"Yun'er, Yan Qianqing Niang won't talk about it, the man should marry the woman when she gets married, you have reached the age of marriage, and you have to be responsible for your life's events. At the queen's birthday banquet tomorrow, you represent our general's mansion, and you must be rational in case of trouble! Xu Yuan's words were deep and long.

"I see, you don't have to worry about that. As for ......" seemed to think of something, Yan Yun pursed her lips and smiled, "If Yan Qianqing's fool causes any trouble, I will also kill my relatives in righteousness." ”

"Yun'er, listen to my mother's advice, in fact, you have everything, so why fight! You just have to be yourself. Xu Yuan stretched out her hand and took Yan Yun's hand, no one knew the deep responsibility of the love in her heart.

"Yes, I have everything, so what! It's mine after all, it's mine, don't rob anyone! If it's not mine, I'll try to get it on my own! There was a warm touch on her hand, which she had longed for, but now felt like a cloud of the past.

"Why don't you listen to your mother's advice? Yanyun, you are so self-conscious. Withdrawing back the hand that was held by Yan Yun, Xu Yuan was uneasy. She was right, she didn't know her at all. She was so self-righteous that she didn't know what she liked and what she needed. Over the years, she has changed, and the only thing that hasn't changed is her aggressive conceit.

"If there's nothing else to do, please go back, I'm still busy." Yan Yun turned around, ran the long hair hanging down on her chest, dropped a sentence and walked towards the inner room.

The Xu Yuan who was left behind sighed in addition to sighing. Unintentionally lost it, she didn't know if she was as sensible as she was when she was a child, but Yanyun, who was within reach of her side, became more and more unable to see her clearly, obviously close at hand but as if she was far away in the sky.

In the end, Yan Yun still couldn't let go, Xu Yuan went to visit the maid who ran out of Yan Yun's room and was injured in a fall, and only then did she know the reason for the incident.

How can a good set of dresses be broken? And it's also a color specially chosen by Yun'er. And those with bright colors, but how do you look like the women of the Qinglou are wearing? Either the arms are exposed, or the chest is exposed.

It's no wonder that Yun'er is so angry, this idea has hit the head of someone who shouldn't be beaten. Thinking of this, Xu Yuan's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of fierceness.

Dresses can't be made in a hurry, and most of Yanyun's dresses on weekdays are mainly white, and there are few dresses of other colors.

Looking at the dress hanging on the hanger in front of her, Xu Yuan reached out and touched it, the quality was good, and the color did not decrease in the slightest, it was really worthy of the emperor.

"Early tomorrow morning, please send this dress to the second lady with your own hands and watch her put it on."

"The old slave commands." Seeing Xu Yuan walking away, the old man neatly put away the hanging dress and put it away, and sent it to Yanyun tomorrow.

"Heavy and deep...... The turmoil does not believe that the lingzhi is weak, and the moon dew teaches the laurel leaf fragrance. Straight lovesickness is useless, and melancholy is madness. Reading while walking, after reading, Yan Wanyi looked back and smiled and asked the master behind him for advice.

The master smiled, "With the wisdom of the third young lady, she should understand the meaning." Like the previous poem, it is also a lyric poem. Putting down the pen in his hand, he waved to Yan Wanyi.

Yan Wanyi saw the column of big characters from a distance, although I don't know how to write the words to be handsome, but as long as it is pleasing to the eye and has the taste of calligraphy, it is a good word.

When you look closer, these characters are scribbled without losing edges, and when you think about it, it seems that there are not many people in the entire imperial city who can write this kind of font.

"Master's handwriting looks good!" Yan Wanyi was silently amazed, and when she leaned down to the table to look, she didn't pay attention to the calculating smiles on the faces of the people around her.

"Since it's good-looking, give me an imitation, just know a few words and read a few poems, what kind of ability is it, seeing the text is like seeing people, and learning the text must first practice the words well! Otherwise, no matter how good the article is, not many people will pay attention to it! The sharp words of the master came from the ear, and Yan Wanyi shrugged his shoulders and dodged.

"That...... Master, I haven't memorized several poems yet, and I can't write them. Or, how many times will you memorize and write before practicing words? "Practicing calligraphy is simply a kind of torture for people like her who are idle all day long, dancing knives and guns, and it is better to write and endorse.