Ye Rong always had scruples in her heart, and wanted to invite Cheng Xueyan to sit, but she was afraid of soiling other people's clothes.

Cheng Xueyan opened her mouth first: "Where is your makeup?" ”

Ye Rong suddenly realized that Tracey must have stuffed something for the girl, according to her temperament, she wanted the girl to teach her all the beautiful songs, and the girl should be rushing to ask for "meaning". In fact, she was prepared, but she only cared about getting angry and forgot about it.

Immediately moved the makeup and came out: "Girl, just pick!" ”

Cheng Xueyan was stunned, and suddenly laughed, stepped forward to press her on the chair, swung the bronze mirror in front of her, and smiled mysteriously at her in the mirror: "Didn't you want to overpower Trisi tonight?" ”

Ye Rong still didn't know what to say, Bi Tong understood, the girl was going to dress her up.

As a girl, we have to serve this kind of person...... She suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and she couldn't wait to pull the girl away immediately.

In fact, Cheng Xueyan didn't do anything, she just picked a few broken crystals and inlaid a pair of butterfly wings in the corner of Ye Rong's right outer eye.

Ye Rong happily held the mirror left and right, and almost cried again, but fortunately, Cheng Xueyan reminded her, "If you cry again, this butterfly will fly" Fang couldn't help it.

"Girl, how can I thank you?"

She chose left and right for the makeup, but she felt that even the golden green cat's eyes were not worthy of the girl.

"I'm here for this?" Cheng Xueyan pressed her busy hand: "Silver is very important, but not the most important ......"

She was taken aback by this noble remark, and hurriedly recalled whether she had said it herself.

"Didn't you say you wanted to marry a good man? Can you find someone interested? ”

Ye Rong suddenly blushed, lowered her head and did not speak.

Just looking at this performance, there must be.

Cheng Xueyan didn't ask, but said: "If there is, don't miss ......"

Speaking of this, I thought of Ling Su again, and I felt sad in my heart.

Ye Rong pinched the belt of her clothes, and suddenly looked up and said, "Girl, since you can dress up like this, it's a pity that you always wear black!" ”

Seeing that Cheng Xueyan helped herself regardless of returns, and did not look down on her like others, she was more and more moved in her heart, and she only wanted to say something heart-wrenching.

"Although the girl is...... But it doesn't stop there. The first time we saw the girl dressed in black, Tracey and I both felt very different, but the girl was always dressed like this, which always made people feel ...... In fact, in life, happiness is the most important, why bother to wronged yourself for some irrelevant people? To tell you the truth, even though the sisters here and I hope to marry a good family as soon as possible, we also know in our hearts that according to our identity, it is reluctant to be a concubine. When you have a few years of fun with that person, you may forget about it. But why do we want so much? Isn't it just the happiness of those years? When a person comes to this world, no matter how many people he meets or who he meets, he can only return alone in the end......"

Cheng Xueyan didn't expect her to have such an opinion, maybe people who have lived in this environment for many years are used to seeing the division and integration, so they can see the world very clearly.

"This is all what Sister Le Feng said," Ye Rong was very real: "She is different from us, she always says something inexplicable, but when we think about it when we are sad, we think it makes sense."

Back in the house, Cheng Xueyan kept thinking about these words, sighed a few times, and felt that her heart was much brighter.

got up and sat down at the table, took the rhombus flower, and was suddenly shocked...... The person in the mirror was so emaciated, he touched his cheek, and only felt that his bones were clumsy.

It was also thin before, but it wasn't as scary as this, but now the reflection in the mirror is just a piece of paper, plus this black dress, it's shocking.

If Ling Su saw it......

She hurriedly turned out the rouge, but put it down again, hurriedly took off her black clothes and threw them aside, only wore a smoky purple bandeau and pants for a while, and spread out the rice paper, and dipped the goose hao in ink and sketched it.

Bitong opened the curtain and came in, her mouth just opened, but when she saw the girl's "heroic" splash of ink, she was immediately stunned, and she couldn't care about anything, so she hurriedly pulled the tablecloth and wrapped the girl.

"Girl, can't you ......?"

She also heard what Ye Rong said to the girl, but the girl listened to her instigation to break the jar like this.

"It's just the two of us here, and no outsiders are coming, what are you afraid of?" She didn't mind, and blew the ink on the rice paper: "Let's make it if you have time." ”

Bitong looked at it: "The girl is going to make clothes again?" Is it still black? It's autumn, and the house is about to distribute clothes and materials, and then the slave maid will inform them and let them pick out the black materials for the girl to keep. I've seen a Shu brocade before, and the ink color is rose-purple flowers......"

"Don't be black," Cheng Xueyan interrupted her: "This time it's white." ”

Bi Tong's eyes widened and looked at her in disbelief: "Girl, that's ......"

Yes, it was worn by the dead, and now that Cheng Mansion is prosperous and peaceful, if she is plain white, she will definitely be accused of bad intentions.

"You do it first, I have my own way."

Seeing that the girl's face was calm, she didn't say much. The girl is indeed a person with a way, otherwise her purse would not have been fifty taels of silver in a month. Fifty taels is enough for her to work in Cheng Mansion for five years.

I was excited, and I finally remembered what I had forgotten about the girl when I first entered the door.

"Girl, Madame, please go to Zang Zhenxuan for a ......"

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Zang Zhenxuan is built on the east side of the whole compound, and the style is also a little old, but it is more simple and dignified. Although this is Du Mizhen's residence, it is neglected, and the color of the house is dull, which looks out of place with several other courtyards. There are a few bricks missing from the exterior wall, but they are just like that.

This used to be the place where Cheng Xueyan's mother Chu Qianrou lived, formerly known as Qianfangxuan, after her death, Cheng Zhunhuai often lingered here all night, seeing things and thinking about people. Later, Du Mizhen gave birth to her son Cheng Cangpeng, so she suggested to Cheng Zhunhuai to move to Qianfangxuan. Everyone knows that whoever lives in Qianfangxuan means who will become the wife of the Cheng Mansion, which has nothing to do with the status of the main room. Of course, Du Mizhen has made a huge contribution to Cheng Fuding, and it is natural to move in, although they all know that this is the case, they all hope that she can't move in, and they are waiting for Cheng Zhunhuai to be angry, but ...... Then those sentimental people sighed, originally thinking that the old man would never forget Mrs. Chu, but they didn't want to empathize with Mrs. Chu after only a few years.

Du Mizhen moved into Qianfangxuan as she wished, and the first thing she did was to replace the plaque on the door beam with Zangzhenxuan, but she only did this one. Everything in Yuan Qianfangxuan has not been touched, and I don't know what the reason is. Qian Fangxuan was in disrepair and damaged in many places, so she let it hang like that, as if she wished that the house would collapse as soon as possible.

However, since she moved into Qianfangxuan, Cheng Zhunhuai has only come here, and no one knows whether he empathizes with Du Mizhen or comes here to send his wife by hanging knots.

Now that Cheng Xueyan came to this treasure house, she looked at her eyes full of dilapidation, knowing that this was the residence of her mother, whom she had never met in this life, but somehow, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, and her eyes were sour.

When I entered the door, I saw that there was moss all over the ground in the shade, and I felt even more sour.

The carved door is mottled and squeaks when pushed open, like a ghost piece, but fortunately there is no musty smell in the room, thanks to the sunlight in the room, which paints everything like an old photo with warmth and softness.

Nothing has changed except the owner. Cheng Xueyan suddenly understood Cheng Zhunhuai's decision......

The half-old red sandalwood carved couch is built on the half-old stone blue sprinkled flower chair, and one corner has been polished, and it seems that Du Mizhen, who is sitting on it, is also a little half-new.

She was wearing a homely silver silk pinched placket and a brown silk threaded skirt, which was very suitable for the tone of this room, and even the gold silk eight-treasure bead hairpin on her head was also dusty. Fan Pendant knelt beside her and tapped her leg with a beautiful fist, her eyes did not squint, and her demeanor was stiff like an ornament.

She took a rough look, although the furnishings in this room were covered with traces of time, but still did not reduce the original elegance, although the woman died early, but this table leaned on a bottle, a cup, a flower and a tree still stubbornly engraved her breath, thinking that Du Mizhen was not comfortable to live, otherwise her expression would not be so smiling.

"This is where your mother used to live, but do you still have an impression?" Her voice was soft, but it was strange.

"I ...... I don't remember much. ”

That's a good answer.

Du Mizhen sighed, let the fan fall back, and then motioned for her to sit down.

"Also, when you were three years old, Mrs. Chu went, and you are afraid that you can't even remember what she looks like, that is a wonderful person......"

Cheng Xueyan wasn't sure if she heard a sneer.

"You look a lot like her......"

A beam of eyes shot over, and her body, which was warmed by the sun, shivered inexplicably.

"And you never came to this house again, but I stayed here every day, enjoying everything she left behind......"

Cheng Xueyan felt a woman's indignation and jealousy from these words, but she didn't want her to change her words.

"Actually, we are a family, we should move around often, I am busy, even Xue Yao and Cangpeng are only taken care of by the grandmothers, you should come often, otherwise others will think that I treat you badly......"

Cheng Xueyan hurriedly got up and saluted: "Madame treats Xue Yan very well, but Xue Yan knows that Madame has to take care of the affairs of the house and take care of the Guan Ju Pavilion, and she can't bear to add to the chaos, besides, this body is always good and bad day by day, I am afraid that Madame will ......have to worry about it when she sees it."

Du Mizhen showed a look of approval and said with concern: "These days are getting better?" ”

"Much stronger than ever, thanks to Bitong taking care of ......"

Bitong didn't expect the master to mention herself at this moment, and she was a little flustered.

Du Mizhen looked at her with satisfaction: "After that, I went to the account room to pay five taels of silver." ”

Bi Tong hurriedly knelt down in fear to thank the reward.

"I'm relieved that you're good, otherwise how can I be worthy of your dead mother?"

Du Mizhen Napa wiped away tears.

Although Cheng Xueyan knew that she was hypocritical, she had to be comforted, and then said again and again that she was not: "It's all Xue Yan's bad, which makes Mrs. sad ......"