039: I want to laugh

I saw Mama Yu sigh softly twice, one long and one short, she must have been depressed in her heart for a long time, but she has been hindered by the Chen family, and she has to hold it in her heart.

Yin Qingyun pursed her lips, sat back on the porch chair, and looked at Mama Yu with her head raised slightly, "Mama has something to say to me?" ”

Mama Yu listened to her words, her face turned pale, her expression became a little solemn, and she said: "The old slave is inconvenient to say anything about the trouble that the girl went to find Aunt Lin, but don't worry about the Xiangye, otherwise Mrs. I'm afraid it will still be difficult here." ”

In addition to Yin Qingyun, Mama Yu is the one who knows the Chen family best.

The Chen family has not experienced any storms in his life, he can't make up his mind about big things, and he is indecisive in small things, if it weren't for the emperor's attention, he would have been divorced by Yin Zhengye.

Not to mention the Great Zhou, is there any powerful family in the capital whose mother lives as aggrieved as the Chen family? Not a single one!

Other people's mothers and wives must be obedient to the discipline of concubines and concubines, but the Chen family has such a good set of big cards in her hand, but she has been repeatedly ridden on the head by Aunt Lin. Mama Yu has also endured it for more than ten years, and now Yin Qingyun's heroic and refreshing temperament makes her very happy, as if she has seized a glimmer of opportunity to cheer up Chen.

"Girl, you know, although there is only one concubine in the house over the years, it is far less than the wives and concubines in the backyard of other families, but Mrs. has not been comfortable."

"I know that my mother and my father have been separated for many years."

Mama Yu moved her steps and stood at the tuyere to block some cool breeze for Yin Qingyun, Yin Qingyun wanted to dodge, but she held her down and sat down.

"Girl, listen to me."

Yin Qingyun blinked, and couldn't help but be a little flustered, always feeling that what Mama Yu wanted to say next would make her even more uneasy.

"The girl is still young, she hasn't been out of the cabinet yet, there are some things that shouldn't have been told to the girl, for fear of polluting the girl's ears and eyes, but recently the girl has surprised people's eyes, and she is no longer like the arrogant and willful big girl in the past."

Yin Qingyun lowered her eyelashes, and only raised them gently after a while, but her always soft apricot eyes were glowing with cold light at this time, and she was pricking up her ears to listen carefully to Mama Yu's continuation.

Mama Yu closed her eyes suddenly, and felt the cool breeze blowing on her face with some pain in the wind, and took a deep breath before saying slowly: "Xiangye, man, I have been under the control of His Majesty for so many years, and I always can't hold it back, even if there is a charming Aunt Lin who is carried out from the cloud building, I still can't control my restless heart, and I actually learn from those young boys......

Yin Qingyun wanted to laugh when she heard Mama Yu's words, but she really couldn't help laughing, and Mama Yu swallowed her saliva and was very puzzled.

"Girl?"

"Eh, Mama Jade."

Mama Yu had tears in her eyes, and was laughed at by Yin Qingyun, and she didn't know what to say for a while, so she only stumbled and said, "Girl...... It's not funny......"

Yin Qingyun's eyes were shining, looking at the bright red lanterns hanging on the beams of the cloister, and said with a smile: "What should I do, it's such a trivial matter." She got up and patted the corner of her skirt, "I have always known, and I also know that my father has raised an outer room in the courtyard on the outskirts of the city, and His Majesty also knows about it, but he has been hiding it from his mother, afraid that his mother, who regards his father as heaven, will not be able to stand this kind of stimulation." ”

The night wind was already cold, whimpering and rustling the leaves on the treetops, coupled with Yin Qingyun's deliberate suppression of voice, when it was blown by the wind, it looked extremely low and hoarse, and even made people hear a slight choking.

Mama Yu stepped out of the way, looked at Yin Qingyun's back, felt sour in her heart for no reason, and shouted: "Girl." ”

Yin Qingyun turned her head and picked the corners of her mouth at Mama Yu, and said with a smile: "Mama Yu, you don't have to persuade me, what kind of fire pit is this Yin Mansion, I believe that you have been suffering in this for nearly 20 years, and your heart is like a mirror child, what I want to do is to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle and help my mother completely get rid of Yin Zhengye's vampire." ”

She simply stopped calling her father and called Yin Zhengye's name.

The sourness in Mama Yu's heart was immediately replaced with pain.

The Chen family is a century-old family, and all of their children and grandchildren are top and smart. Although Yin Qingyun was born in the Yin family, she did not delay her, she grew up in the palace since she was a child, and she is well-informed, which is much stronger than those girls in the capital who only know how to embroider female red.

Now she will make plans, and Chen's years have not been in vain.

"That's fine......" Mama Yu stretched out her hand and rubbed her black hair, and persuaded: "Okay girl, since you also know the situation of Mrs. now, then you have to be fine, don't be tired, when Mrs. Ming'er wakes up, the old slave will immediately send someone to call you, okay?" ”

Yin Qingyun was not sleepy, but she still nodded along with Mama Yu's words.

"Okay, Mama remembers that tomorrow when my mother wakes up, she will call someone to come to me."

"Yes."

Although Yin Qingyun entered the house, she stood in front of Chen's bed and watched her for a while, until Mama Yu urged her to reluctantly leave the house, and by the way, she took off the cloak on her body and returned it to Mama Yu.

"Girl, wear it, it's windy tonight, don't catch a cold on the road."

"That'...... All right. ”

Mama Yu called a dexterous maid to follow Yin Qingyun with a lantern, Qinglan walked in front with a lantern, holding back her words, but when she saw a servant girl behind her who didn't know whether she was an enemy or a friend, she pursed her lips and swallowed back.

The flickering lantern was blown lightly by the wind, and the shadows of the three people on the ground were also stretched extremely long, sometimes bright and sometimes distorted, like an abstract ancient painting dyed with evil spirit, and the shadow of Yin Qingyun played a crucial part in the middle.

When they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the maid saluted Yin Qingyun and said goodbye.

Qinglan helped Yin Qingyun into the house, untied the silver and white straps of her cloak for her, and put it on the wooden shelf next to the closet to hang it.

After a while, Qinglan looked at Yin Qingyun, who was very tired lying on the soft couch, and asked, "The girl didn't eat seriously today, so the slave maid went to the kitchen and asked someone to cook you a few side dishes you like." ”

She is still thinking about Yin Qingyun's body, who used to have to eat four or five meals a day, but now in order to run around every day, she drank some porridge at noon today, how her body could stand it.

Yin Qingyun frowned when she heard this, and she was a little unhappy, "No need." ”

Qinglan's face was pale, and her pretty face was full of disapproval, "The girl hasn't eaten anything today, and she sleeps until dark, if she doesn't eat some cushions for her stomach, she will definitely wake up hungry at night." ”

Yin Qingyun's eyes sank, and said, "When did you become so noisy, if you bother me again, I will send you to the outer courtyard to plant flowers." ”

Qing Lan suddenly closed her mouth, hooked her head and didn't dare to say anything more.

Yin Qingyun lay on the soft couch but did not feel the slightest sleepiness, looking at Chengchen above his head and remembering something.