After a gust of wind, Xiao Yan came back to his senses, turned around and returned to the pavilion, and practiced again.

As soon as she entered the martial arts, she immersed herself in it again, until Xiao Chengzhong took out the knife and reminded her that "Shen Zheng has passed", and then put away the knife and stood up.

She remembered that she had to go to the inner courtyard to choose silk materials to make winter robes, so she put on a mask, took a knife and Xiao Chengzhong all the way back to the main courtyard.

First, he went back to his room to bathe and change his clothes, and asked the maid to tie up her long hair, which was still wet after washing, with a ribbon, and then went to the inner courtyard.

The door of the upstairs main room was open, Xiao Yan walked in, took off her brocade shoes after the screen barrier, and Chi Shao handed her a hot towel to wipe her hands.

There are already more than a dozen horses of Yijin on the long couch in the leisure room, red, golden red, vermilion, golden orange, peacock green, sapphire blue, purple and gold moire, as well as five-color brocade and seven-color brocade...... They are all as smooth as water, with lustrous textures and bright colors, and Xiao Yan blinks more than once.

"It's too glamorous, isn't it?" Her eyes wandered, and she was very worried.

Because her mother likes plain colors, Xiao Yan is influenced by her mother, and she mostly wears light-colored clothes, such as the emerald green fur she made in autumn this year, which is the most colorful color in her wardrobe.

Shen Qingyi sat on the low couch half-leaning, watching her eyes slip around with interest, but she couldn't make up her mind, and the corners of her lips hooked when she heard the words, "Seventeen, don't worry, no matter how bright the color is, it can't cover your natural color, whatever color brocade you choose, you will only be beautiful and will not be gaudy." ”

Bai Su and Xiang Lan both lowered their heads and couldn't help laughing, but they also felt that the young lady was telling the truth, no matter what color Seventeen Langjun was wearing, he was a "human shirt" and beautiful appearance!

Xiao Yan was speechless by laughter, and when she got close to Shen Qingyi, she gradually knew that her fourth sister-in-law was indeed cold, but she would also tease people when she was interested, so don't refute at this time, otherwise it will definitely be herself who suffers, she changed the topic with a smile, "What did sister-in-law choose?" ”

Shen Qingyi Su pointed to the seven-color eight-pattern brocade, and his tone was a little narrow, "Seventeen want to pick this color?" ”

Xiao Yan choked, and sat on the couch a little tricky, "Sister-in-law, can you help me choose,...... Well, forget the color you just said. ”

Shen Qingyi looked at her with his right hand for a while, then stretched out his finger and pointed to a small red flower brocade at the bottom, "How about this color?" ”

"Okay." Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief, this is much better than the five-colored and eight-flower brocade, nodded without thinking, and added, "Sister-in-law said that it is good, naturally it is good." ”

Shen Qing smiled suddenly, and stretched out his finger again, "How about that color?" ”

It is a white brocade, but with gold thread woven with large chrysanthemum petals, elegant and auspicious, it is indeed a good brocade.

Xiao Yan coughed, "...... OK. She didn't like to embroider big flowers on her clothes, "If only the flowers were smaller." She couldn't help but muttered again.

Shen Qingyi just didn't hear it, and a trace of interest flashed in his cold eyes, "Seventeen likes, then pick these two colors." When she saw Xiao Yan's collapsed face, her eyes were even more interested, "Seventeen has an opinion?" ”

"I didn't ...... Opinion. "Just wear it, aren't it just a few big chrysanthemums?

"That's it," Shen Qingyi directly took the idea, "The color of the jujube red group flower is made into an otter brocade fur, the color of the cloud white chrysanthemum pattern is made into a white fox and a crane, and then two large-sleeved clothes each, what does Seventeen think?" ”

"Uh, okay."

When she meets such a strong sister-in-law, can she have an opinion?

Xiao Yan muttered in his heart.

But there is no doubt in my heart.

She knew that Shen Qingyi really cared for her.

A cold-hearted woman like her fourth sister-in-law, I am afraid that there are very few people who can be truly cared for by her, and Xiao Yan is very content.

Mother said that you should be grateful to those who are good to you.

So, don't worry about small things like being teased and teased once in a while.

***

It's October, and it's cold.

On the ninth day of the first month, it was a literature class, Shen Zheng was three moments, when Xiao Yan was about to return to Jingyuan from Chenghe Courtyard, Shen Qingyi sent Siaolan to call someone, saying that the embroidery building had made the new clothes, and asked her to try on the clothes to see if it fits, and if it doesn't fit, let the small embroidery room take it back and change it.

There is a splendid building in the Guogong Mansion, which is in charge of the clothes and work of the masters in the mansion. Princess Anping loved her son, and picked a few fine embroidery girls to be assigned to Chenghe Courtyard, living in a small attic on the west side of the main mansion courtyard, separated from the inner courtyard by an alley, there is a west corner door to communicate, called a small embroidery room.

Xiao Yan followed Xianglan to the east chamber upstairs in the inner courtyard. There is a special room here for the four big maids and four second-class maids to do needlework, the two masters in the courtyard of the underwear, hand towels, socks and other personal supplies will not be entrusted to the small embroidery room, by their own hands, and each has its own division of labor, do only make underwear, do hand towels will not make socks, the higher the family, the more detailed in these things.

The embroidered lady was not in the east wing, so Xiao Yan took off her mask.

"Take off your robe and try it," Shen Qingyi beckoned, "Let woad blue write down the size for you, and then go back and let the embroidery lady change it." ”

Wo Lan stepped forward and untied her robe.

There was a charcoal basin in the house, which was very warm.

On weekdays, the four servants who served Xiao Yan in the front yard were Duan Yan and the other four waiters, and Xiang Lan was so close to Xiao Yan for the first time.

Xu is too close, woad lan was nervous for no reason, only to feel Xiao Yan's shallow breathing floating in his ears, as far as his eyes could see was delicate and delicate skin like clotted fat, which must be smoother than the otter hair in his new clothes, and the diamond-shaped lip flap under the bridge of his nose was red and red, which seemed to be softer and more fragrant than the girl's lips......

The fingertips of Xianglan undressed, and she lowered her eyelashes in a little panic, laughing at herself in her heart for always making fun of Chi Shao's nymphomaniac, who would have thought that she was not much better than her.

She was in such a trance, and her slightly trembling fingertips didn't untie the band several times.

This kind of special cloth for the Shi clan is equipped with a jade hook, which is very complicated, and it must be solved in order, and it is more likely to make mistakes when the blue is in a hurry, and the vest is oozing sweat for a while.

Xiao Yan had the impression that the eldest maid beside the fourth sister-in-law had always been very stable and quiet, but she seemed to be a little embarrassed, so she laughed lightly.

Woad Lan was even more embarrassed in her heart, and her beautiful face turned red in an instant, like a sunset dyed layer by layer, beautiful and charming.

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, and he praised without hesitation: "It turns out that woad also has Yandu." ”

Yeondo is a beautiful face.

Shelan choked in her heart, what she said was ...... Anyway, the four of them were carefully selected from the mansion by the head of the Guogong Mansion, and the wisdom and dexterity of the show were inferior to other maidservants, but the daring was colorless in the eyes of this seventeenth Langjun.

It's really devastating.

Woad Lan was bitter in her heart.

Who made this Lang Junyan too good!

She was annoyed in her heart, and her face became more and more red because of anger or embarrassment.

Xiao Yan looked at her and had a playful heart. She doesn't have brothers and sisters of the same age to play in Qingning Courtyard on weekdays, although she is smart and talented, but she is as pure as a white silk in terms of human feelings. Remembering his mother's movements, he reached out and patted the top of Wolan's head to appease her. Her mother always patted her on the head, and she wanted to find someone to give it a try. Sure enough, it feels very soothing. She couldn't help laughing softly, touched it twice, and said very gently, "Don't rush, slow down." ”

Woad Lan was stunned by her stroking her head, and froze there, her face flushed.

Shen Qingyi almost squirted out a mouthful of tea soup, stretched out his hand to put down the tea bowl, only to feel that the corners of his eyes suddenly jumped twice.

Is this molesting?

Xiao Yan's face is pure and gentle.

Shen Qingyi put down the teacup speechlessly, and glanced at the embarrassed maid, this was her carefully cultivated subordinate, but she couldn't take away Xiao Qiqi's heart.

Even if you don't want to, you can be annoyed!

"Seventeen, too

Come. ”

Her tone was light.

Xiao Yan and Xiang Lan chilled at the same time.

Woad Lan took a few steps back, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, and returned to a steady and calm appearance.

Xiao Yan blinked, this can become really fast.

She didn't dare to rub it, so she walked forward with a smile, "Sister-in-law." ”

Shen Qingyi got up from the small couch, stepped on the carpet with snow-colored double-woven brocade socks, and looked down at Xiao Yan slightly.

She is four years older than Xiao Yan, and she is also the age when willow branches pull out her figure, more than a head taller than Xiao Yan.

With some condescending, cold eyes stared at her with slight responsibility.

Xiao Yan looked innocent, and the eyelashes on his eyes fluttered twice.

Shen Qingyi thought of butterflies fluttering flowers.

The thin anger melted away like snow meeting sunlight.

Shen Qingyi glared at her, as if the eldest sister had done something wrong to her naughty and cute brother, that helpless and pampered attitude.

Xiao Yan's mind was pure and he looked up and smiled.

Shen Qingyi's gaze softened, and he stretched out his hand, as if the fingers carved from ice and snow were dexterously picked a few times, and he untied the Bo belt around Xiao Yan's waist. She stretched out her hand and continued to untie the strap on the front of her robe, Xiao Yan reacted at this time, and immediately got up embarrassed, stretched out her hand to block it: "How dare you bother my sister-in-law, I'll come by myself." As he spoke, his fingertips touched the back of Shen Qingyi's hand, and it was as cold as ice and snow.

She sighed, and without thinking about it, she held the hand of ice and snow, and her face naturally showed concern, "There is a brazier in the house, why is my sister-in-law's hand so cold?" ”

Shen Qingyi said lightly: "I don't have enough qi and blood when I am young. "When she is older, there is no one to nurse her, except for her mother, who in Shen Fuzhong really cares for her?

A cold melt crossed her brow, and she was about to withdraw her hand.

But Xiao Yan held it tightly, then covered her hands, and put her palms together in the palms, "I'm full of blood, lend some to my sister-in-law." ”

Shen Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and then felt that his cold right hand was wrapped in a ball of warmth.

This kind of warmth is not the kind of scorching warmth of a hand stove, without the dryness of a dry fire, but the warmth of nature.

She couldn't help but crave this warmth.

Xiao Cong and she are both lacking in qi and blood, and in the autumn and winter nights, a warm bag must be placed in the quilt, and the mattress and brocade quilt must also be scalded with a warm bag, otherwise it will be cold all night.

Shen Qingyi's mood diverged a little.

Just when she was stunned, she suddenly felt that her right hand, which was as cold as snow, had become warm.

Xiao Yan has practiced martial arts since he was a child, his blood is vigorous, his hands are warm even on the coldest days, and he gets up after rubbing his palms together a few times. She lowered her head slightly, carefully and gently rubbed the back of Shen Qingyi's palm, and a serious expression appeared on her jade-like face.

"Okay, the right hand is hot. Switch to the left hand. Xiao Yan gently put down her right hand, and then reached out to pick up her left hand hanging by her side, and rubbed it in the palm of her hand.

Woad lowered her head, but she didn't see it.

Besides, it's nothing, Seventeen Langjun hasn't "tied his hair" yet, and he was a "child" before fifteen, not talking about skin and blind date.

"Sister-in-law is good at medicine, first of all, she should take care of herself. If you don't cure yourself, how can you cure others......" Xiao Yan babbled as if he were his own sister.

Shen Qingyi's expression was a little apprehensive.

Her mother gave birth to only one of her, but the Shen Mansion had eighteen. Nine half-siblings, but only half of the same blood, that blood is also cold, can only be cold-hearted. The so-called blood relatives are just strangers living in the same mansion, and even worse, they are not even strangers.

She had hoped to have a brother or sister...... If there is someone worthy of care, maybe the heart will not be cold.

She looked at Xiao Yan.

This boy is so pure, like the first snow in winter, pure white and unblemished.

There was a ripple in Shen Qingyi's heart, and he was swaying slightly.

Those eyes as cold as snow softened sometime, as if the sun of early spring shone on the snow in the mountains, although it had not yet melted, it had been contaminated with the thin warmth of the spring sun.

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