Shi Shiran glanced at Guo Wan twice, and Guo Ling smiled.

She knew that Guo Wan hated her.

Just as she also hates Guo Wan.

However, from now on, for a long time, they will have to look at each other like today, hating each other, but they must not grit their teeth and watch, live, depend, and separate.

"It's me who is my aunt today, forgive me." Guo Ling chuckled and said, his crisp and tender voice was a little joking, and the little palace people must have heard it clearly.

"I just feel it, some words are not spit out and unhappy. In addition, there is another meaning, that is, I want to be close to Mrs. Guo. In the end, Mrs. or your lord, if I don't rely on you, who will I rely on, raise my eyes to the whole Chu, don't I have one of your relatives by my side? ”

The word "relative", she bit it very hard.

Then, she smiled again, and flicked her sleeves elegantly and easily: "The folk girl has no ability, but she has only one strength, that is, she believes that 'a good memory is better than a bad pen'." So, like my mother, I like to write down the daily chores, and I flip through them when I have time, which is also interesting. ”

She didn't look at Guo Wan, and her face was pleasant: "Today's conversation with Mrs. is really better than ten years later." After going back, the folk girl will write down every word, as well as the many words and things that Mrs. Guo said and did before, and the folk girl will also write down carefully and word by word, so as not to forget the teachings of Mrs. Guo. ”

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly: "The words are finished, the folk girl will leave, Mrs. Guo take care." ”

When she said that, Guo Wan always smiled lightly, and looked at Guo Ling with a very kind gaze, not at all.

"Miss Guo go slowly, I won't send it." She smiled and waved, her eyebrows full of tenderness.

Guo Ling smiled yes, turned around and took a step, and then, a very light voice was also thrown down, thin and cold: "But I don't know that pearls and agate are still alive now?" ”

Before the sound ended, the people were far away, and there was no trace.

Obviously, this question does not need to be answered.

Or, the answer to this question, they each know.

Guo Wan stood quietly, her clothes and hair flying.

The sky was getting darker, covered with gray-white cumulus clouds, as if it was about to snow.

Among the dead trees and branches, Guo Wan's figure seemed to have weathered into a stone statue, with a slight stupid gaze, thrown into the lonely empty forest, patrolling and cruising, after all, there was nowhere to put it.

The north wind came howling, and then went away, rolling up the fallen leaves all over the ground, and the monotonous sound of "rustling" was like a wordless song, desolate, desolate, and endless......

However, these sorrows and bits of sadness that happened in the forest are just a scene in the story that Shengjing City is playing out every day. Who remembers?

As the so-called nobles forget things, especially the nobles in Shengjing City, they are particularly forgetful.

Three days later, at the plum blossom banquet in the Yongcheng Marquis Mansion, few people mentioned the Guo Ruzi who crowned the East Palace, and her legendary story of ups and downs.

As for the Han family, Xingjibo Mansion and even the Eldest Princess's Mansion, no one has mentioned it, it seems that there are no such people in Beijing.

And the so-called legend, if no one passes it on, then the wonder is gone. Just as the flowers bloom and the fireworks bloom, they are just a pinch of ashes.

If the flowers fall and no one cares, what is there to care about the ash heap? The chickens and dogs in that place are dirty at a glance, who will go up there? If you get it, you won't be able to wash it clean, so it's better to ignore it and leave it alone.

So, after the feast, the music was singing, the warblers were crying, the girls and wives chatted about the most fashionable rouge gouache in Beijing, and then talked about the new repertoire staged by the drama club.

After the banquet was dismissed, the ladies were divided into several groups, listening to books, watching plays, and enjoying flowers, each of them had their own things and had their own pleasures.

Li Shi was lazy, so he sat in the flower hall and didn't move his nest, listening to the book without a match, and pushed Chen Ying next to him: "It's cold this day, my mother's old bones don't like to move, you can't compare to your mother, it is the age of flowers and willows, you can also take a look at the excitement outside, don't make yourself like an old lady who has been raising for days." ”

This was said to be true and laughed, and Luo's mother couldn't help laughing: "Madame's opening is a reversal of the girl's old age." ”

Li Shi also laughed to himself, quietly stretched out a finger, and nodded behind Chen Ying: "Look back, the three girls have seen how many times you have come, I can't wait to pull you over." ”

Chen Ying looked in the direction she pointed, and saw that Chen Han was sitting next to Xu's side, and as soon as she saw it, she immediately glanced at her, her eyebrows and eyes flew wildly, and she went straight to the door to pout, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"Go quickly, don't let the little sister wait." Li said softly and touched Chen Ying's hair: "Wear more, don't be frozen." ”

Chen Ying knew that she was afraid that she would be bored, and she couldn't bear to brush her kindness, so she smiled and said: "Then the daughter will go out for a walk, and the mother will listen to the book, if you are tired, we will go back." ”

"Where is this, even if you eat wine, you will be tired, how can you be so delicate for your mother." Li Shi smiled, and waved his hand again and again: "Go ahead, go, you little girl's family should play together more, what is so good about these books, when you are old, you will be tired of listening to it." ”

These words caused everyone to laugh again, Chen Ying got up from himself, followed the truth, and the master and servant walked to the door of the flower hall.

Chen Han had been paying attention to her, and when he saw her leaving, he hurriedly said hello to Xu, and hurriedly followed with the maid.

After two miles away, Chen Ying expected that she could hear her speak, so she complained in a low voice: "Ouch, my god, I finally invited you, the Buddha, to get up, and just sitting there is like taking root, no matter how many times I call you, you just don't move." ”

Chen Ying smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, that female ancestor's voice was too loud, I could hear it attentively, so I didn't pay attention to the others." ”

Chen Han was not annoyed, he pulled her and walked out of the door, and kept talking: "You don't know, since the second sister decided to marry, and when I saw that there was no shadow in the sky, I knew that I was hiding in the house and embroidering the wedding dress, and I was about to suffocate to death." Today, she ran back to the house after eating, and she didn't know how to accompany me. Fortunately, with you here, I have someone to talk to. ”

Chen Yingqi said: "That's not right, in addition to the second girl, don't you have many younger sisters at home, why are you bored?" ”

There are a lot of girls in the Yongcheng Marquis Mansion, especially in the third room, in addition to Chen Xiang and Chen Han, there are also four girls Chen Qing, five girls Chen Yuan, and six girls Chen Mei.