Mama Yu knew that she was afraid of bitterness, so she took out a plate of delicate-looking sugar cakes from the food box, and said with a smile: "This medicine is the last pair, the girl will drink it while it is hot, and her body will get better quickly. ”

Yin Qingyun wrinkled her brows, reluctantly took the medicine bowl, pinched her nose and poured it down ruthlessly.

In fact, in addition to being a little bitter, this medicine is extremely replenishing, her face is ruddy these days, her body and limbs are as light as butterflies, and even the pain in her heart and mouth from time to time has not been committed again.

Yin Qingyun's two brows furrowed, returned the bowl to Mama Yu, then took the tender white sugar cake, broke off a piece and ate it in her mouth, and only after relieving the bitterness did she say to Mama Yu: "Mama Lao Yu went back to thank my mother for me." ”

"Madame has always been thinking about the girl, and the girl doesn't have to be polite."

Yin Qingyun pursed her lips and smiled, bowed her head and ate the sugar cake.

Qinglan saw that there was something quite wrong between the two, as if they were separated, but it was not good to ask in person, so she could only swallow the question back into her stomach.

Mama Yu put the bowl into the food box, paused and said: "Madame knows that the girl must be suffocating in the house these days, you can bear with it, and wait for Madame to accompany Xiangye to congratulate Cui Xiang's birthday tomorrow." ”

Yin Qingyun actually doesn't really want to leave the house, she is really lucky lately, she can meet that Gu Yanwan when she goes back, looking at her high-minded style, in Lu Jingxian's words, she is a butcher nouveau riche, but she claims to be a scholar after reading a few books, which is annoying to watch.

She is used to holding grudges, and she can remember the account of the cup of poisonous wine at the beginning.

"Tomorrow is Old Man Cui's birthday, and tomorrow will come?" Yin Qingyun's voice was slightly surprised, he didn't know that he had been in the mansion for a few days, and he couldn't even remember the days clearly, "Tomorrow, my father is going to take Yin Qingli to Cui's mansion." ”

Mama Yu nodded and smiled: "No accident, yes." ”

As for whether Yin Qingli has that creation or not, and whether he can get Cui Xiang's favor, that is Yin Qingli's own business.

Yin Qingyun's brows were still wrinkled, and her action of eating pastries also slowed down, and she was puzzled when she saw that Mama Yu was puzzled, and asked, "What doubts does the girl have?" ”

Yin Qingyun fell a little crumb from his mouth, took a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, and then said slowly: "Cui Chengyu is also the grandson of the Cui family, and his identity is unspeakably expensive, if I calculate him like this, is it a little immoral?" ”

"What is the girl's mind thinking, do you know how amazing Cui Chengyu is, how can he fall in love with the second girl and a concubine?"

Mama Yu seemed to be amused by the simple words, and reached out to pat her shoulder, smiling kindly and easy-going: "Girl, don't think about it, Mrs. Tomorrow will take the second girl to Cui's house, but it is just to give her a palm to see the world more, and it is not that the two families have negotiated to exchange marriage letters." ”

It stands to reason that Yin Qingli does not have that creation.

The Cui family is loyal and glorious for a hundred years, even if the vision is not higher than the top, to give Cui Chengyu a princess and county lord, you have to pick the right one.

Originally, their plan was to use Yin Qingli to respond to the Cui family, and it was best to make a big fight between the two families.

"The girl is resting, and the old slave will go back to give Mrs. a life."

Mama Yu blessed her body, kept the plate of sugar cakes, and then left with the food box with the empty bowl.

Only then did Qinglan dare to step forward and ask: "Girl, how do you feel that since your wife came back from living in the Big Buddha Temple for half a month, you have been separated from her and Mama Yu......

She didn't say the rest of the words, she was looked at by Yin Qingyun's slightly cold eyes, and she was instantly stuck in her throat.

She forgot again.

The girl has always disliked the fact that people talk too much.

Qinglan hurriedly bent her knees, knelt and looked up at Yin Qingyun and said, "Girl...... The slave is talking......"

The corners of Yin Qingyun's mouth pursed into a straight line, the emotions in her eyes rolled, and after a long time, she sighed slightly: "Get up." ”

In fact, Ning Luo pretended to be her mother, she knew that someone would see it, after all, her personality was too different from her mother's, but she didn't expect that the first person to see it would be Qinglan.

However, Qinglan is completely concerned about the relationship between her and her mother, and there is no malicious intent.

Yin Qingyun thought like this, and her green and tender fingertips unconsciously raised and brushed the long green hair, just touching the tiny tear mole under the corner of her eye.

When I was a child, adults often said that people born with tear moles have a bad life and too many tears.

In her last life, she really lived a sad life, and she played a good deck of cards.

"I know you care about me and my mother, and I don't mean to blame you." Yin Qingyun's soft fingertips pressed on the tear moles at the corners of her eyes, and her voice was soft and delicate: "Originally, although my mother and I looked at our mother's kindness and filial piety on our faces, but in the end, she was separated by my father, and she resented me in her heart, and now it is the same, I have to give her time to relax, and I have to let her see her father's true face." ”

Ning Luo said that it was best to hide her pretending to be her mother, and Qinglan was the same.

Qing Lan was relieved to see that she didn't blame herself.

Yin Qingyun smiled softly and said, "It's just like that, just tell me, don't take it to your mother to tell me, otherwise if you get annoyed by her, I won't care about you." ”

"The slave doesn't dare anymore."

Qinglan hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to mention this anymore.

Since the lady came back, her body has been healthy, but her temper has deteriorated, and she has sent a lot of maids in the courtyard these days, and if there is a person who does not want to serve her, she will also be scolded, which is really different from the gentle and graceful lady in the past.

But even if it is different, the girl has already put her words here, where does she dare to say that the lady is not half a sentence.

Yin Qingyun lay on her back on the rocking chair and rocked, suddenly sat up, and said seriously: "You go and find a few silk threads for you." ”

"The girl wants to be a girl?"

Qinglan was a little surprised, although the girl was good, but she had been idle for so many days, so she remembered to pass the time at this time.

However, since it was the girl's order, Qinglan didn't dare to ask more, so she hurriedly went to the front yard and asked Yin Qing for these things.

As soon as Yin Qingyun heard that it was Yin Qingyun who wanted it, he hurriedly put down the work in his hand and accompanied her to the treasury in the house to find a few bundles of colorful silk threads, and asked her to send them all to Yin Qingyun.

Qinglan said that the housekeeper was too polite, and she accepted it all very sincerely in her hand and brought it back to Yin Qingyun for use.

Yin Qingyun saw the large bundles of silk threads, her delicate brows furrowed, but she didn't say anything, but picked out the yellow, white, red, black, and blue silk threads from them, braided her head, let Qinglan catch it, and began to tie the rope seriously.

Qing Lan watched her flexibly ten fingers, twisting the silk thread left and right, and after a while, a delicate little bat body was ready.

It turned out that the girl was going to fight five bats.