Yin Qingyun stepped into the Han Peony Garden, and the two maids standing in front of the courtyard suddenly looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes.

In the past, Han Shaoyuan and Qingfeng Yuan were in trouble, and the eldest girl treated Han Shaoyuan well in order to maintain the apparent peace, but it was the first time that she came to the door in person.

The two maidservants blessed Yin Qingyun and said, "Please be a big girl." ”

Yin Qingyun held a small fan in her hand, and her eyebrows were a little irritable. This Han Shaoyuan is not compared to other places in Yin Mansion, the terrain is high, the winter is cold and the summer is hot, and now it is still April, the weather is as hot as a steamer, and before she enters the inner courtyard, her back is densely covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"Wait, big girl, let the slave go and report to your aunt."

Yin Qingyun raised a small fan to stop them, a pair of watery apricot eyes glowed with a slight sparkling cold light in the deep night, "No need, I'll come to my aunt and sit down and leave." ”

The servant girl looked embarrassed, "But ......"

Yin Qingyun's eyes lit up, Qinglan had already stepped forward, and scolded loudly: "Presumptuous, my girl is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she still needs to be cleared when she comes to her aunt's courtyard?" ”

The two maids were dexterous, their faces were blue and white for a while, they gritted their teeth and quickly glanced at Yin Qingyun's rather irritable face, and they both whispered: "No need...... No need to ......"

This is the little ancestor of the Yin Mansion, in the past, even if she beat the prince and princess outside, the emperor would hold her in the palm of her hand and ask her if her hand hurts.

Even so, they still understand the truth of choosing the lesser of two.

The two of them thought very quickly, and they took a few steps back to make way for Yin Qingyun, and said, "Big girl, please." ”

Yin Qingyun stretched her eyebrows and walked into the courtyard gate with her skirt.

Qing Lan glared at the two maidservants, saw that their hands were twisted together in great fear, and smiled at them: "You don't have to be so afraid, although the temper of the eldest girl is not as good as that of the lady, but in the end she is still the most kind, as long as the two in your courtyard do not commit the eldest girl's head, she is too lazy to embarrass the people under you." ”

The two maidservants glanced at each other, hooked their heads and replied reluctantly.

Qinglan nodded, entered the courtyard gate and followed behind Yin Qingyun.

In the main room, the maids and grandmothers were putting dinner on the table one by one from the food box. Aunt Lin absentmindedly touched the back of her bandaged hand, the curvature of her mouth was shallow and light, but the smile had not yet unfolded, and an uninvited guest came from outside the house.

Yin Qingyun wore a begonia red thin pleated long skirt, which lined her waist soft and slender, and the peach blossom face was full of smiles.

"Big ...... The eldest girl ......" Aunt Lin didn't seem to expect to see Yin Qingyun at this time, her face was full of doubt and stunned, "What kind of wind is blowing today, and it actually blows a rare guest like the eldest girl." ”

Immediately, a maidservant girl stepped forward to sort out the dress and hair accessories for Aunt Lin, and after a long time, Aunt Lin got up with grace, bowed to Yin Qingyun, and smiled kindly and gracefully: "I don't know if the eldest girl can have dinner, if not, the concubine is just placed here, let's go together." ”

In an ordinary powerful family, if the concubine eats at the same table with his wife and daughter, she must be standing, but there is no such rule in the Yin Mansion, and Aunt Lin has been favored by her since the Chen family married into the Yin Mansion. In the nearly 20 years that followed, the wives were not wives, the concubines were not concubines, and the rules were very chaotic.

Yin Qingyun looked at Aunt Lin's hypocritical soft face, and her long eyebrows furrowed impatiently.

"That's fine, I've been staying in Qingfeng Yuan tonight to take care of my mother, and I haven't eaten yet, my aunt is willing to reward Qingyun for food, and Qingyun can't ask for it." As she spoke, her eyes moved to the big bowl and small plate on the dining table, the bowl was full of all kinds of tonic soup, and the jade hand lightly raised her hand and pointed to the cup of white ginseng black chicken soup, "Give me a bowl of soup." ”

The maids and grandmothers who set the meal were stunned, and they didn't know who the eldest girl was calling to serve the soup.

Yin Qingyun looked back at a few maidservants, glanced at them lightly, and then her eyes immediately turned back and fell on Aunt Lin's handkerchief, "Are the people in Han Shaoyuan so ignorant of the rules, Auntie's hand is injured, you are actually slacking off, is it possible to ask Auntie to come and serve me soup with an injury?" That's going to break me. ”

The corners of Yin Qingyun's mouth were clearly smiling, and a peach blossom face with a very beautiful color looked very hazy and soft under the glow of orange candlelight, but her voice was a little cold, making everyone shiver in unison.

Aunt Lin stiffened her face and smiled, in the end, she was thinking about the difference in identity, and she didn't dare to let others pass it out.

"Don't break it, don't break it, the concubine should serve soup to the eldest girl, regardless of whether it is injured or not, and it is just a minor injury, it is not in the way."

Yin Qingyun raised her eyebrows, put the fan on the table, and placed her slender and white hand on the fan, the peach blossoms on it were scorching, lining her fingers like porcelain glazed jade.

Aunt Lin stepped forward in person, stretched out her hand and pressed it on the jade spoon in the cup, turned her head to look at Yin Qingyun, who was playing majestic, and gritted her teeth secretly.

Yin Qingli, who walked into the house after freshening up, saw Yin Qingyun sitting in her place as soon as she raised her eyes, and immediately raised her eyebrows, and the fire in her stomach also rushed to the top of her head, and she almost walked over and scolded Yin Qingyun with a slap on her head and face: "What are you doing in my courtyard?" You are not welcome here, you go out and go back to your mother's Qingfeng Garden to play your majesty. Mother, what kind of soup do you put for her with your hand still hurting, doesn't she have long hands herself? ”

Aunt Lin didn't know when her daughter was so stupid, and it was too late to stop her, so she could only step forward and twist Yin Qingli's arm fiercely, and then turn her head to look at Yin Qingyun's face.

She found that Yin Qingyun did not show any signs of anger, but smiled at the corner of her mouth, and the soft color of her eyes moved slightly, looking at them and laughing with a creepy feeling. But Yin Qingyun didn't speak for a long time, which made their hearts beat like thunder and drums, and their feet suddenly couldn't step on the ground, and they panicked.

Outside the house, a few dog barks suddenly sounded, loud and closer.

Yin Qingli's face immediately changed, and he turned his head to see that Yin Qingyun had already looked away and looked towards the door.

Laifu shook the hairy tail behind him, swaggering into the house like a god, and as soon as he saw Yin Qingyun's clear and transparent apricot eyes staring at him for a moment, he immediately stepped forward and curiously circled around Yin Qingyun several times.

Yin Qingyun's eyes were full of thick dark colors, like two inkstones that had been overturned, which could not be dispersed for a long time, and a large area of mist covered the original color, and the surrounding air was a few degrees cold in an instant.

She looked at the black dog that was circling around her excitedly, exhaled like an orchid, and smiled lightly, "This dog looks good, if it is stewed tonic soup, it must taste much more nourishing than this black chicken soup." ”

When Yin Qingli heard this, he felt a shock to his delicate body, and his heartbeat almost stopped.