The girls in the Marquis of Wuding's mansion, whether they are concubines or concubines, are very outstanding. Lao Han and Ling Song also had expectations for these girls, so the family also invited a female gentleman to teach them to read and write, play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Ling Yan is the pearl of the third wife's palm, she has been pampered since she was a child, and she is used to being wild, where can she stand the harshness of female gentlemen?

Three days of fishing, two days of drying nets, the words are recognized, the calligraphy and painting are even more sparse, the only one who can take out the hand, that is, the piano.

Listening to the girl's politeness, Ling Yan was quite complacent, and her mouth was humble: "Gentlemen say that my piano has always been just passable, and I don't dare to be ugly." ”

"It must be good." The girl laughed.

Ling Yan saw that there were also two girls on the other side who were drawing something, and several young people in Chinese clothes were looking around the bookcase and nodded, and suddenly had a heart of comparison, and they were no longer polite, they took off the cloak on their bodies, and handed it to the maid serving in the warm incense dock, lifted the skirt and turned it to the piano stand, and Shi Shiran sat down. With a flick of her slender fingers, the strings tinkle, and immediately someone looked at her.

Feeling proud in her heart, the corners of Ling Yan's mouth curled. He only took a deep breath and calmed down to stroke the piano.

The sound of the piano is slow and urgent, or like a clear spring in the mountains, or like a spring breeze and drizzle, although it does not get rid of the soft and charming atmosphere of the boudoir woman, but it is also decent.

Ling Yan was only a few months younger than Ling Miao, and she was already fourteen years old, and her body was very well developed. When I went out today, I was carefully dressed up, taking off the bright red cloak outside, and inside was also a brocade long skirt with pink gold embroidered plum blossoms, and the cuffs of the placket and the skirt were embroidered with blooming red plums, layered, complex and gorgeous, eye-catching. She was born like a hibiscus, pretty and lovely, with a snow-white forehead and a pointed and pretty little chin that only appeared between her slightly bowed heads, and her thick eyelashes covered her eyes like a feather fan.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and the beauty is like jade, especially this beautiful girl is still a new face that has never been seen in this top social circle, and immediately several young ladies surrounded her.

Ling Yan's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, a smug smile flashed in her eyes, and she was even more attentive to Fuqin.

At the end of the song, the young man clapped his hands and praised: "It's really a natural sound." ”

Ling Yan's pretty face was flushed, and she got up and blessed, "Childe praised it." ”

The girl just laughed out loud, this girl from the Marquis of Wuding Mansion is really interesting, it's just a matter of taking other people's polite words seriously, what kind of praise is the son, who is he? Is the Blue House Singer Rakuki?

Ling Yan was about to talk to her, but saw that she only turned around and took the hand of the other girl and walked to the other side, and the two of them were head to head and whispered something as they walked.

Faintly, Ling Yan heard a sentence.

"It's just that, it's too ingenious."

"Yes."

Then came the laughter.

Ling Yan's joy and pride were suddenly poured with a basin of cold water, and she was suddenly so angry that her face turned red, and she bit her lip vigorously.

"Miss Han is straightforward, Miss Ling don't take it to heart." The young man who clapped his hands was the most pitiful, and he couldn't see the girl crying and grieving, so he hurriedly comforted him.

It's just that this is said, but it is better not to say it.

Frank and outspoken? That's what to say? It can be seen that people really look down on themselves in their hearts.

Ling Yan almost vomited a mouthful of blood from this comfort, after all, the city government was still a little shallower, and only smiled reluctantly, after all, it was difficult to hide her anger, and she sat aside angrily.

"Third cousin, don't be sad......

Song Rongrong didn't know when she walked to Ling Yan's side, and gently persuaded, "Your piano skills have always been the best ...... in our house."

As he spoke, he put his hand on Ling Yan's shoulder.

To say that Song Rongrong is favored in the Marquis of Wuding's mansion, the most jealous person is neither Ling Miao, nor a few ladies in the two rooms, but this Ling Yan.

Originally, Lao Han's favorite girl was Ling Yan, who usually held Ling Yan and stepped on Ling Miao and others. As soon as Song Rongrong came, Ling Yan retreated. How could she bear this?

At this moment, seeing that Song Rongrong dared to reach out and touch her, she was immediately furious, and without thinking about it, she pushed Song Rongrong and said angrily: "Who is with you in our house?" You are a broken household who has come to fight the autumn wind, what qualifications do you have to tell me about us? ”

She actually didn't use much strength, but Song Rongrong exclaimed, fell to the ground, her long hair fell down, and then raised her palm-sized little face to look at Ling Yan, opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word after all, only bit her lip, lowered her eyes with a white face, struggled, and wanted to get up.

She was already slender and delicate, and the extremely light pink and white brocade long skirt was worn on her body, and the waist was slightly tucked in, making her look even more delicate like a willow.

Seeing that everyone in the warm fragrance dock was stunned, Song Rongrong lowered her head, and the thick bangs covered the color that flashed in her eyes.

Ling Yan, an idiot, is really a brainless person.

She struggled twice, and was about to get up, but she fell down again, as if she was pushed by Ling Yan and hurt somewhere. She didn't cry out for pain, only tears, pitiful, it really made people feel pity unconsciously when they saw it.

It's just that whether she will pity her in the eyes of everyone depends on her behavior.

Everyone here is from a high family, and there are many things to compete for favor in the back house of the family. Who hasn't experienced Song Rongrong's little trapping method?

Ling Miao was being pulled by Chu Xuanhua and Cen Yuan to speak, and when she noticed this, Song Rongrong had already fallen to the ground.

"Whose aunt is this?"

Cen Yuan was born in the Weiyuan General's Mansion and is the pearl of her parents. There are no such messy aunts, concubines, and concubines in her family, so she can't look down on Song Rongrong, who is her aunt's pie.

Chu Xuanhua glared at her and said angrily: "If you are open-mouthed, let your aunt hear it, and I want to teach you a lesson." ”

"That's what I'm tempered with, what's wrong?" Cen Yuan shouted, "If you don't say it, Tianjiao and I are more like-minded." If my mother hadn't stopped me, I would have gone to the northwest to find her. ”

The Tianjiao in her mouth is the daughter of Fu Jie, the general of Huwei, and is now stationed in the northwest with her father. I heard that she is a female general who can kill the enemy on a horse.

Ling Miao had heard of this Fu Tianjiao's name before, and she had also longed for it. After being a military general, she didn't have the opportunity to gallop on the battlefield like Miss Fu, which made the barbarians tremble.

"You just talked about it happily, and you forgot about the Ling family's sister?" Chu Xuanhua asked angrily.

Ling Miao's appearance is too similar to her best friend Wei Ziying, no, not only her appearance, but also her eyes and bearing!

If it weren't for the cinnabar mole in the center of her eyebrows and the fact that she was slightly shorter, she would really think that her friend was still in the world.

Xu is empathy, Chu Xuanhua subconsciously protected Ling Miao.

Song Rongrong came with Ling Miao, Cen Yuan ridiculed Song Rongrong, and Ling Miao was afraid that her face was not very good-looking.

Cen Yuan brushed the broken hair on her forehead, only then did she remember Ling Miaolai, she felt quite guilty, and hurriedly grabbed Ling Miao's hand and apologized: "Ah Miao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" ”

Ling Miao looked at Chu Xuanhua and Cen Yuan, one was her best friend in the previous life, and the other was her partner in this life.

"I don't have to apologize, she doesn't have anything to do with me in the first place." Ling Miao pinched Cen Yuan's hand and sneered, "If it weren't for her, how could I have fallen into the ice water on a cold day?" ”

If possible, she would rather not be able to be reborn than take this body to enjoy the care and love of the Gu family and Ling Su.

Chu Xuanhua naturally knew that his brother had been on a visit to the Marquis of Wuding Mansion a few days ago, and when he heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Could it be that my brother went to see you a few days ago?" What did Miss Song do to you? ”

Ling Miao sneered, looking at Song Rongrong's eyes very cold.

"I didn't know that there was such a thing." Cen Yuan had a cool temperament, made a gesture of rolling up her sleeves, and narrowed her two Danfeng eyes, "Look at me for you." ”

"You, listening to the wind is the rain!" Chu Xuanhua grabbed her and said in a low voice, "In front of so many people, what are you going to do?" What can you do? It's not as good as ......."

He whispered a few words in Cen Yuan's ear, Cen Yuan sneered and laughed, and gave Chu Xuanhua a thumbs up, "It's still your idea." ”

Chu Xuanhua glanced at her maid, and the maid understood, leaned over and listened to Chu Xuanhua's soft command, nodded and went out.

But in the blink of an eye, a string of little maids who were only ten years old came in.

These little maids wore silver-red silk cotton jackets, tied with the same double buns, and each carried a tray to fish in. On the plate, there are fresh vermilion, orange, orange, olive, taro and other things.

One of them, looking very childish, was walking, when suddenly he stumbled forward, and the plate in his hand flew out.

"Ahh Out of the corner of her eye, Song Rongrong saw a huge taro flying towards her, if she was hit, how embarrassed and embarrassed she was? Hurriedly stood up and dodged.

And the taro fell to the ground and was torn apart.

Song Rongrong was rejoicing, and felt that something was wrong. I saw the people around me, and the eyes that looked at me were very disdainful.

Suddenly she thought of something, and her face instantly turned red, and then snow-white.

"That's the kind of good intentions." Cen Yuan still couldn't hold back, took two steps forward with a smile, and circled around Song Rongrong, with a sigh in her mouth, "I heard that this young lady lives in the mansion of the Marquis of Wuding?" ”

The latter sentence was asked to Ling Yan.

Ling Yan was startled when she saw that Song Rongrong couldn't get up after she fell, thinking that she had really exerted too much force. She knew that Song Rongrong was now the person on the tip of the old lady's heart, and if she really hurt her, she would not be able to explain it when she went back. At this time, I saw Song Rongrong jumping up like a rabbit, and finally came back to her senses, and she was immediately furious.

Seeing Cen Yuan's question, he sneered: "Isn't it, since she came, everything in our family has been close to her." ”

"This is the so-called villain, right?" Cen Yuan clapped her hands with a serious look, "Now, let's see it." ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Song Rongrong looked at Ling Yan and Cen Yuan in a daze, and then looked at Ling Miao, who was light and indifferent in the corner, and suddenly said wow, hid her face and ran out.

When they ran outside the door, everyone heard an exclamation, and then a delicate and slender body flew in and slammed into the ground!

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