Chapter 1: The Soul Continues to Wake Up

In the early morning, the sunshine of Xiwei gradually woke up the sleeping earth, and the lively spring color outside the door and the decoration of flowers made this small courtyard more and more fresh and moving.

The mischievous light is like an innocent child, quietly shining through the crack in the door and shining into the room through the window. On the mahogany table, on the carved windowsill, on the wooden floor, various patterns are stitched. The tiny dust danced in the golden light, and everything was still and joyful.

On the bed hung with a white veil, the little person who was sleeping, Ruyu's face was full of tears, and the sadness in the dream seemed so real, so real that tears wet the pillow. The good-looking brows were tightly wrinkled, as if there was some unspeakable suffering.

Suddenly, the curly eyelashes, the fan-like tremble, and then opened the hazy eyes, confused for a moment, looking around, with a thick consternation in the eyes. quickly got out of bed, came to a smooth bronze mirror, and was stunned when he saw the figure inside.

She thought to herself, was this a dream, no, it wasn't a dream, it was so real, she seemed to feel the passage of time, and the pain to the bone.

The rivers of blood, crying, and despair on a rainy night all appeared clearly in Lan Ling'er's mind. In his ears was Dongfang Yi's cold voice, and the coldness of that word had already been engraved in Lan Ling'er's heart. Under a conspiracy, the life of the entire Lan Mansion and the father who doted on her disappeared in an instant.

Thinking of this, Lan Ling'er couldn't help but burst into tears, it was all her, if she hadn't believed too much and was too simple, she wouldn't have lured the wolf into the house, her father wouldn't have died, and the Lan Mansion wouldn't have perished. No, no, she couldn't let that happen. Lan Ling'er thought to herself.

Come back to the mirror, look yourself up and down, wipe the tears from your beautiful face, and clench your fists.

If she didn't guess wrong, she should have returned to three years ago, at that time, she was just a little girl who didn't know the world, didn't like to go out, didn't like to socialize, and was in her own world all day long, dreaming simple and innocent.

It's just that at this moment, Lan Ling'er told herself that whether it was Dongfang Yi or Lan Xuewu, she would return what they did to her, bit by bit.

"Squeak!" The door was pushed open, and a girl in an emerald green Luo skirt walked in with a basin, and when she saw Lan Ling'er standing in front of the mirror, she couldn't help frowning slightly, "Miss, although it's spring now, it's still relatively cold in the morning and evening, so you don't have to wear so few clothes." As he spoke, he put on a coat for Lan Ling'er.

Lan Ling'er knew her, she was her personal maid Yinghong, "Yinghong, what day is today?" ”

Ying Hong quipped: "Why is Miss so forgetful, today is the first day of the second month of the 72nd year of Amaterasu!" You also made an appointment with the second lady to go to see the peach blossoms together! ”

Lan Ling'er's heart moved, and then smiled: "Yes, how did I forget?" It seems that she is really back three years ago, and she will be in time for a while, and today is the day when Lan Xuewu asked her to go to the suburbs to see the peach blossoms.

Today in her previous life, Lan Ling'er, who had never gone out, was dragged by Lan Xuewu to see the peach blossoms together, but in the end, only she and Dongfang Yi appeared there. In the ten-mile peach blossom forest, the scenery is picturesque, Lan Ling'er encountered a group of bandits, but suddenly found that he couldn't lift his strength.

In the end, it was Dongfang Yi who saved himself, the story of the hero saving the beauty, the beauty will fall in love with the hero in the end, thinking of this, Lan Linger couldn't help but sneer. At that time, she was in a hurry, and she didn't have time to think deeply about why she couldn't lift her strength, so she was saved by Dongfang Yi.

Now I think it's just a long-premeditated conspiracy.

Lan Ling'er's eyes turned slightly, and she changed into a water-blue fairy dress, with a little natural pink on her unpowdered face, which was indescribably delicate.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Lan Ling'er hooked her lips slightly, "Yinghong, let's go." ”

The moment she stepped out of the door, Lan Ling'er looked at the spring in front of her, the bright sunshine seemed to leave all the warmth to the world, the flowers and green trees were mottled, and the combination of light and shadow was so moving. From the moment she stepped out, she was no longer the Lan Ling'er who was bullied.

"Sister!" At this time, Lan Xuewu, who was dressed in a bright yellow pleated skirt, came slowly, and the delicate color showed her delicateness. Lan Xuewu is the child of her aunt Yang Yu, Yang Yu was originally the maid of Lan Ling'er's mother-in-law Murong Bing, but after Murong Bing's death, Lan Yuan had Lan Xuewu's existence once he was drunk.

And Yang Yu thus became the only hostess of the Blue Mansion after Murong Bing's death, but it was not the main room. Lan Ling'er is not close to them, but her gentle and indisputable nature since she was a child makes her not reject them.

Lan Ling'er exuded a natural smile on her face, watching Lan Xuewu approach step by step, "What's wrong?" ”

"Sister hasn't eaten yet, I asked Juan'er to cook a little porridge for you, you can eat some first, otherwise you will be hungry on the way." Lan Xue Wu said kindly. handed the porridge in the white porcelain bowl to Lan Ling'er.

I have to say that Lan Xuewu still worked hard in advance, knowing that Lan Ling'er rarely eats in the morning, and also knows that she likes porridge. It's just that this porridge is not very good.

With a flash of inspiration in her eyes, Lan Ling'er was moved: "My sister is bothered. As he spoke, he reached out to take the porridge.

But he heard "Ah! The hot porridge was instantly sprinkled on Lan Xuewu's hands, and the intact and delicate little hands suddenly turned red.

Lan Ling'er was full of apologies, "I'm sorry, my sister didn't mean it, I... I was just in too much of a hurry. As he spoke, he kept rubbing Lan Xuewu's injured part.

But seeing Lan Xuewu glanced at Lan Ling'er angrily, her eyes were red, and there was a thick resentment in her eyes, and the maid on the side called cold water, but it was already late, and there was already a big bubble on her hand.

"Sister, let's go see Langzhong!" Lan Ling'er said worriedly.

Lan Xuewu's red eyes glared at Lan Ling'er, and then turned away resentfully.

Looking at the back of Lan Xuewu turning to leave, a trace of coldness flashed in Lan Ling'er's eyes, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she instantly returned to her indisputable appearance.

"Tsk... What a show! ”

The sarcastic voice came from not far away, which suddenly made Lan Ling'er stunned, and when she turned her head sideways, she saw a man in white lying on the verdant tree on the side. The pure white fabric was mottled from the shade of the trees, and the white jade mask covered the places above the corners of his mouth, but it gave people infinite reverie.

Lan Ling'er couldn't help but be stunned for a while, she remembered that there was no such person in her previous life.

"Phew!" The corners of the man's mouth lifted sarcastically.

Lan Ling'er came back to her senses at this time, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and said, "Why did Your Excellency peep?" ”

saw the man holding his hand against his head, and his eyebrows under the mask were slightly raised, "How do you know that I am a voyeur, not an open look?" ”

Saying that, without waiting for Lan Ling'er to speak, he continued: "It's really not a pleasant thing to be able to appreciate the cruelty of the grand lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion early in the morning. ”

Lan Ling'er was slightly annoyed, but she didn't explain too much, but smiled lightly: "Since you feel that your eyes are dirty, you can not look at it." ”

The man shrugged helplessly and said, "I've seen it, and there's no way." ”

Lan Ling'er was speechless, but she didn't want to waste time here with him, and said with a smile: "That's none of my business, retire." ”

Looking at Lan Ling'er's figure slowly leaving, a trace of interest rose in the deep sea eyes of the man in white, and there was a deep exploration in his deep and shallow gaze.

He had already discovered the problem with that bowl of porridge, so he wanted to know how to deal with this so-called gentle and kind lady. Unexpectedly, she didn't break it, but skillfully fought back.

deliberately tempted, it's just that she would rather be misunderstood than explained, she is really a stubborn girl.

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