Updated: 2013-12-01

For Duan Yulan, dressing up like this is definitely a habit. In fact, for Duan Yulan, it has almost become a habit to wear gold and silver every day, and to be arrogant. And habits are really something that is difficult to change, although the current Duan Yulan, although she is gorgeously dressed and full of gold ornaments. However, she didn't know that such a dress was not called beautiful, but more like a nouveau riche who had never seen gold. Because the real beauty does not depend on the dressing of clothes, but on my temperament and cultivation, only such a woman can be worthy of the word "beautiful"!

It's just that everyone has their own way of dealing with the world, Duan Yulan doesn't understand it, and Duan Qingming will definitely not teach it. It's just that if you don't like it, you can ignore it, or pretend not to see it.

Fortunately, Duan Qingming has long been accustomed to such a Duan Yulan. I believe that if one day, Duan Qingming will definitely be surprised if she sees Duan Yulan, who is facing the sky.

As soon as Duan Yulan entered the house, she brought a cool air all over her body. Duan Qingming frowned slightly, and then gently let go.

Yuehua stepped forward and helped Duan Yulan take off the fox fur on her body, hang it on the hanger on one side, and then stood behind Duan Yulan in a proper manner. Yuejia had already brewed the tea and held it in front of Duan Yulan, Duan Yulan took it in a daze, and where her fingertips touched, she was a little numb, and she realized that she was frozen hard. The warmth of her fingertips made Duan Yulan feel even colder on her body. She hurriedly took a sip of tea on the tea cup.

However, the tea was piping hot.

Duan Yulan drank it in one gulp, and squirted it all out again. The teacup in her hand snapped and shattered to the ground. She hurriedly held her hand and exhaled hot air: "Yuejia, you dead girl, are you trying to burn me to death?" ”

Yuejia listened, and hurriedly took a small shovel to sweep the fragments of the teacup, and when she heard Duan Yulan being angry, she hurriedly apologized: "Back to the second miss's words, the slave knows that she is wrong, next time, if the second miss comes again, Yuejia will not dare to make such a hot tea for you......"

Joke, if you don't flush such a hot flower, wouldn't you use frozen water to flush it?

Obviously, Yuejia is vaguely satirizing Duan Yulan again.

Fortunately, the sharp pain in her tongue made Duan Yulan forget about everything else for the time being, and she rinsed her mouth with the herbal tea brought by Yuehua, and said, "It hurts me, it hurts me......"

Duan Qingming, who was sitting at the top, raised her head lightly, and said very lightly: "Second sister, if this tea is hot, let's serve some herbal tea!" ”

When she casually raised her head, Duan Qingming's expression couldn't be lighter, and Duan Yulan's eyes were blurred-quiet, atmospheric, elegant, and noble...... In short, Duan Qingming's glance made Duan Yulan use all the words to describe beauty in her heart.

For a moment, Duan Yulan forgot her original intention.

She stared at Duan Qingming's eyes. It's like I want to see something strange.

Duan Qingming looked at Duan Yulan and said elegantly, but without any expression: "What is the second sister looking at...... Could it be that there is something on my face? ”

Duan Yulan's face darkened in an instant. She turned her head a little awkwardly.

Originally, Duan Yulan wanted to see something heartbroken, even self-defeating, or a distorted expression of grief and anger on Duan Qingming's face. But what she didn't expect was that the Duan Qingming she saw today was the same as the Duan Qingming she saw on weekdays.

Because of the relationship between the room, there was a fire burning in the stove, so Duan Qingming did not wear a big coat or a fox fur on his body. As usual, she was still wearing a half-worn cotton coat that was pink to almost pale white, and a long emerald dress with pale green to pink on the lower body. The light to pale white color, with only a little bright green, just sets off the white and clean skin of the rows, like a good warm jade. The sporadic reveal that elegance, which is almost impossible to take off your eyes.

Such a plain dress did not make Duan Qingming shabby, or a nest, on the contrary, her simple clothes and accessories set off the nobility of her temperament, and set off her quiet and peaceful.

It seems that she is the snow that falls on the lonely peak, no matter how much flowers bloom and fall, she is quiet alone, white alone.

Duan Qingming only said a word, then turned her head lightly, she didn't even look at Duan Yulan's expression anymore. Or no matter how wonderful Duan Yulan's expression was now, she was disdainful.

The room was suddenly silent. Just bow your head and use the lid of the cup to remove the tea foam floating on it.

Duan Qingming used high-grade bone china. Such a white as jade, almost transparent color, in Duan Qingming's palm, which is also as white as jade, there is a feeling of complementing each other.

Duan Yulan looked at it, watched, and the jealousy in her heart grew like a weed.

Duan Yulan, who is dressed up today, is like an upstart Duan Yulan, doesn't she want to see her own jokes?

So, if you don't find some jokes to show Duan Yulan, then wouldn't you dare to be ashamed of Duan Yulan's hard work?

When Duan Yulan entered the door, she was first robbed, and then she was counted out a few words. Now, she was snubbed by Duan Qingming again, so her face, which was originally covered with red powder, stiffened, and she was suddenly a little speechless.

Duan Qingming pushed away the teacup in her hand, she turned her head, looked at Duan Yulan, and said lightly: "Second sister hasn't told me yet, in this cold weather, what are you doing here with me......"

Duan Yulan listened to Duan Qingming's words, and couldn't help but flatten her mouth: "Could it be that it's okay, can't you come to my sister's place......

Duan Qingming glanced at Duan Yulan lightly - it's not that she can't come for nothing, but really, on weekdays, even if Duan Qingming invites Duan Yulan, she won't come.

Duan Qingming bent her lips slightly, and smiled elegantly: "Naturally not...... Sister's yard, as long as my sister wants, she can come anytime and anywhere, and it's too late for my sister to welcome her. ”

Facing each other, Duan Qingming's face was facing the door, outside the door, the light of snow, from the wind gate, her leisure, and some ice and snow cold, although the cold was pressing, it still made Duan Yulan upset again.

Yes, the more you look at Duan Qingming, the more beautiful and noble she is, and the more unpleasant Duan Yulan's heart is.

Duan Yulan blurted out: "I'...... Is it just like Yu'er? When do you want to come? ”

A slight cold smile finally appeared in Duan Qingming's eyes—why, after only a few words, he couldn't hold his breath anymore? Such a Duan Yulan has never been qualified, not qualified enough, to be her opponent Duan Qingming.

It's just that why is my previous life so stupid? is so stupid that you can't see Duan Yulan's despicable acting skills at all?

Closing her eyes slightly, Duan Qingming only felt that her throat seemed to smell the smell of fireworks again—Duan Yulan's extremely arrogant laughter was like a spike, deeply stabbing Duan Qingming's heart. She clenched her palms hard, and the pain between her fingers came clearly one after another.

Duan Yulan in the previous life killed her and her two children, and now Duan Yulan has extended her black hand to Duan Yu's hand, your name is Duan Qingming, how can you let her go? How can you spare her?

Once upon a time, Duan Qingming began to question the meaning of her rebirth - revenge? Or do you want to let go of your hatred and start a new life?

Now, Duan Yulan is making waves again, Duan Qingming suddenly feels that some people's evil is innate, all the time, not thinking about calculating others, not thinking about how to make others fall at their feet.

The corners of Duan Qingming's lips curved slightly, revealing a smile that seemed to be a smile - Duan Yulan, this time, I will let you remember it forever.

"Hey......"

Duan Yulan stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Duan Qingming's eyes, and then again.

Originally, Duan Yulan still felt that Duan Qingming really didn't care. However, now, with just one sentence, she completely shattered the disguise on Duan Qingming's face.