Jiang Yanzhi glanced at Cai Yulin with disdain.

Because of Concubine Cai Shu, he has to go to Cai's house several times a year, and he has a good relationship with his second cousin. But Cai Yulin is a concubine, and he is not liked by the house, he is just a nodding friend with him.

"Hurry up, think about it, who often hears you like this."

Cai Yulin was tee-eyed, and his mung bean eyes were almost submerged in water, "I also want to remember, but my legs are weak and I can't get up!" Don't laugh at my brother's cowardice, I've lived for eighteen years, but I haven't even killed a chicken, how can I kill someone! ”

Jiang Yanzhi did not respond, and he would not make a positive decision until the matter was clarified.

He thought about it, pondered for a moment, and said, "That lady named Mo Lan has an inexplicable relationship with Tailor Xue. ”

Cai Yulin shook his head, "It's impossible. Shi Saburo, you know, this Mo Lan is his new favorite, he is making trouble with his family, and he wants to welcome Mo Lan into the house. ”

Jiang Yanzhi snorted, he didn't have a good impression of the Shi family.

At the beginning, Min Weixiu's mother also took a fancy to Shi Erlang and wanted him to marry Weixiu.

As a result, he met an infatuated fathead fish and broke away from the Korean government.

This Shi Saburo is Shi Erlang's brother, how long has the old lady of his family been dead, and he has begun to make a fuss about this kind of thing, which is obviously out of tune.

"Let's go, let's go to the Baihuafang and ask Mo Lan."

Cai Yulin shook his head again, "No need to go, no need to go, Mo Lan should come in a while, or we will open the store this morning, and she will come to pick up the clothes." ”

As she spoke, a little lady wearing a hood walked in, and when she saw someone in the room, she hesitated for a moment and wanted to withdraw.

Min Weixiu tugged at Jiang Yanzhi's sleeve, "Orchid bell." ”

Jiang Yanzhi looked down and saw that the little lady had a string of orchid-style silver bells hanging around her waist, which was very familiar.

"Miss Mo Lan came just in time, Xue Moran died." Jiang Yanzhi stared at her and said seriously.

The girl named Mo Lan's hand shook, and after a long time she said, "I know that he is dead, he is a person, he has always been a man of words, and his clothes are not sewn, so he will not leave." ”

As she spoke, she took off her hood from her head.

This simple little embroidery pavilion, because of her, suddenly looked luxurious.

Min Weixiu boasted that she had seen a lot of beauties, but it was the first time she saw a dusty woman, without the slightest air of wind and dust, and she was more like a nobleman than her.

"The three kings and this little lady have been staring at me, thinking that they are waiting for me. The first time I saw him, he was in a white tulle skirt, circling and gesturing. ”

The surroundings were very noisy, but his eyes were very focused, as if the dress was the love of his heart. Did you know? What does it feel like to be jealous of a piece of clothing? Mo Lan said, her face full of memories.

……

After a long while, she said again, "Don't get me wrong, Xue Moran has nothing to do with me. I am the head lady of Hualou, he is an innocent little tailor, and the two of us will never be possible. ”

Mo Lan said, she can still think of the best day of her life, and the most heartbreaking day.

The people in the building envied her.

She entered the small building last year, and it was the first time that she was taken by Shi Saburo of the Korean government.

Although the Korean Mansion is not as powerful as the Wuguo Mansion, it is also a high-ranking family, and it is rare for her to have such a belonging.

The people in Xiaolou all said that she had a good life, and if she followed Shi Saburo, she would be innocent.

A little red lip is tasted by thousands of people, that kind of day is not lived by people.

But she is very sober, and Israel will serve others, and nothing good will come of her after all.

For girls like them, where is there a good life to talk about.

Shi Saburo's infatuation for a while, how long can it last? In the end, it was still abandoned. Although she thought it through, sometimes she couldn't help but think that if she could escape from the fire pit, even if it was in Shi Saburo's backyard, she would be willing to be lonely for a lifetime.

It was a rainy afternoon, and Shi Saburo had a lot of trouble with the house because of her affairs, he held an umbrella and walked in a huffing stride.

Mo Lan turned her head to look at her half-wet shoulders, and did not speed up her pace, but still walked gently at her own pace, and her skirt was wet from the rain and sticky on her feet.

Shi Saburo turned around, "Qingqing, it's all my fault, take care of yourself and go by yourself, you are all wet." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to be touched by some words, and said with a smile, "Not far ahead, there is a particularly interesting shop, I'll take you to make clothes." ”

Mo Lan nodded, she didn't know what kind of character she was originally with.

In short, the mother in the building said that she gave birth to a noble face, which is suitable for a cold temperament, this kind of character, the noble person likes.

That's what she was.

"Saburo leads the way."

Shi Saburo saw that she agreed, and became cheerful.

The Red Embroidery Pavilion is at the end of the alley.

Mo Lan stood in the doorway, looking at the half-hidden window, and through the crack in the window, he could see a young man standing in front of a white skirt.

This is a very transparent skirt, Rao is Mo Lan saw it, and couldn't help blushing.

But with such a dress, she couldn't help but be jealous.

Even a skirt can get into people's eyes.

And she is just someone else's passing moment.

This Red Embroidery Pavilion, she had also heard the sisters in the building mention it, and she had also seen Xue Moran from afar, but any of the previous times were not as good as what she saw today.

"It's good to embroider orchids."

Xue Moran turned his head and was stunned, "A match made in heaven." ”

Shi Sanlang, who was standing at the door and greeting Cai Yulin, laughed, "Yulin, your little tailor in this shop, your mouth is so sweet, this sycophant has hit my heart." Those people in my family said that I was fascinated by the vixen, but his eyes were bright, and I and Mo Lan were not a match made in heaven. ”

Mo Lan lowered her eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, "San Lang, I like this dress." What about the orchid, can I draw it myself? ”

Xue Moran hurriedly turned to the side, and Mo Lan took a step forward and picked up the pen.

The girls in the flower building all say that she is the best at the piano, but she actually likes to paint the most, and she doesn't paint well, but she also likes it.

She thought, smiled, and drew an orchid with ink.

The corners of Xue Moran's mouth twitched, a little lady who looked so beautiful volunteered to draw a picture, he was going to open his eyes today......

No, it's really an eye-opener, this painting is really bland, and even a little ugly, how can such a picture be embroidered on his skirt?

"The little lady has a pen, but this is just a painting, not an embroidery picture, why not let the small one draw it, so that it can become an embroidery pattern."

Xue Moran just made a few strokes at will, and the spirit of the orchid suddenly came out.

Mo Lan smiled, turned his head to look at Shi Saburo, through his shoulder, and looked out the window, the rain was still falling.

"Mo Lan, do you like it?" Shi Saburo asked, pointing to the picture in Xue Moran's hand.

"I like it."