On the second day, it was Jun Tianlan's rest.

Shen Miaoyan found that he really liked to write, and since the morning, he has been standing under the window, constantly copying various books.

She was standing next to her grinding, and when she was sleepy and bored, the housekeeper Gu Ming came in and said respectfully: "Master, Miss Murong's sedan chair has arrived at the Vermilion Bird Gate!" The reception banquet in the house has also been prepared, and it is located in the Xie Feng Pavilion. ”

Suzaku Gate is very close to the National Teacher's Mansion, and it is only a quarter of an hour away.

Shen Miaoyan was completely sleepy, and looked at Jun Tianlan, but he still wrote calmly.

She grinded slowly, glanced at the east compartment, and at the beginning, Sister Fuyi said that this Miss Murong wanted this east compartment very much.

If she knew that she lived in it, she would probably have a big opinion of herself.

"You go to meet her at the door."

When she was in a trance, she suddenly heard Jun Tianlan's command.

She put down the ink strip, answered yes, and went out with Gu Ming.

Gu Ming is about forty years old, he is a very gentle person, and he is deeply trusted by Jun Tianlan.

The two walked out of Hengwu Courtyard, and Shen Miaoyan asked softly, "Uncle Gu, I don't know what kind of character that Miss Murong is?" You tell me I'll be careful later. ”

She said seriously, Gu Ming glanced at her, she was small, her eyes were bright, and she looked very sensible.

Gu Ming thought of her life experience and Murong Yan's temperament, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed about Shen Miaoyan first, and replied: "Miss Murong has a single name with the word 'Yan', her temperament, and she is okay in front of her master." When the master was away, he was very arrogant. If there is a conflict with Miss Shen, I hope Miss Shen will let her go. ”

After saying that, I felt that I shouldn't have said it.

He knew that Shen Miaoyan was also a pampered young lady in the past, but now she lives in the National Teacher's Mansion, but she is not like a maid, and the young lady is not like a young lady, and she has the title of the daughter of a criminal minister, compared with Murong Yan, she is a little shorter in terms of identity.

If the two of them make a quarrel, Murong Yan's father is a general who sacrificed for the people, and it is clear who the master will help.

He looked at Shen Miaoyan hesitantly, and was thinking about whether to say something to comfort her, but when he saw her tender little face, a smile rose: "Thank you Uncle Gu for your advice, I won't make Miss Murong angry." ”

Her voice was soft and glutinous with the peculiar of a little girl, and Gu Ming felt distressed when she heard it, and between Murong Yan and her, a heart was already biased towards her.

The door of the mansion opened, and Shen Miaoyan followed Gu Ming down the steps, only to see that there were already many maids from the National Teacher's Mansion waiting at the door.

They waited for a quarter of an hour, and finally saw a soft sedan chair with a lake blue satin bottom embroidered coming.

The soft sedan was surrounded by seven or eight peugeot-looking maids, all of whom had a sense of arrogance on their faces.

Thinking of the same arrogance that Xiuhe possessed, as well as the fear of Fu Yi when he mentioned Miss Murong, Shen Miaoyan could almost imagine what kind of character this Miss Murong was.

The soft sedan chair landed in front of the door, Gu Ming went over diligently, and personally opened the sedan curtain: "Miss is back." The reception banquet has been prepared, and it is full of young lady's favorite dishes. ”

Shen Miaoyan lifted her toes and saw a plain white and delicate hand stretched out from the soft sedan chair, holding a big girl, and then the Miss Murong walked out.

She was about fourteen or fifteen years old, tall and slender, wearing a lotus-colored square-necked placket embroidered with hibiscus flowers, and a blue blue pleated skirt.

Under the spring sun, the Ninglang pearls in her hair are shining, with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, a small face only the size of a palm, and a white complexion, she is a beauty, worthy of the name "Yan".

However, the lips are slightly thinner, the chin is too pointed, and it looks like there is less happiness.

A maid took the aqua-red embroidered cloak she had prepared and carefully tied it for her.

Everyone served them thoughtfully, and she calmly accepted their service, as if she were a noble lady.

Shen Miaoyan watched, Murong Yan's eyes suddenly fell on her, and there was a bit of arrogance in her voice: "You are Shen Miaoyan?" ”

Before she entered the city, she heard rumors that the national teacher had raised the daughter of a criminal minister by his side.

Shen Miaoyan was pushed to her by the maids, she looked at it a few times, and sneered: "The so-called daughter of a criminal minister, it turns out that she looks like this, and Miss Ben is considered to have a lot of knowledge." ”

She spoke harshly, and Shen Miaoyan smiled lightly: "If you don't go in again, the banquet in Xie Fengting will be cold." ”

Murong Yan glanced at her, snorted coldly, and entered the mansion surrounded by many maids.

Gu Ming whispered to Shen Miaoyan: "Miss Shen, Miss Murong is this kind of character, but although she is a little arrogant, her heart is not bad. After a long time, you will know. ”

Shen Miaoyan didn't care.

Xie Feng Pavilion was a pavilion built on the surface of the garden lake, and Murong Yan saw Jun Tianlan sitting in it from afar, so she hurriedly quickened her steps and walked over.

She entered the pavilion, her little face was full of smiles, "Brother Tianlan, I had a lot of fun on this trip to Nancheng, and I also brought you a gift!" ”

As she spoke, a maid immediately presented a wooden box.

She opened the wooden box, and on the velvet cloth inside, a small wolf was lying quietly:

"The pen is carved from fine white jade, the heart is hollowed out, and when you hold it, it is warm in summer and warm in winter. The hair on the tip of the pen is made of the best hair on the tip of the snow wolf's tail, Brother Tianlan must like it! ”

Jun Tianlan motioned for Gu Ming to accept it.

Murong Yan sat down opposite him, looked at the rich dishes on the stone table, and his eyebrows were crooked: "Brother Tianlan, when I was in Nancheng, I missed the bamboo leaves and apricot cheese in the house the most, and the housekeeper Gu was careful, as soon as I came back, I prepared it for me!" ”

Gu Ming, who followed up, smiled and said politely: "Where is the slave careful, the master knows that the young lady loves to eat, and tells the kitchen to prepare it." ”

The smile on Murong Yan's face was even bigger: "Brother Tianlan, you are so good to Yan'er!" ”

Shen Miaoyan stood next to Gu Ming, looking at the two of them quietly, only feeling that these days, Jun Tianlan's kindness to him was a dream.

Her heart was sour, and she couldn't help but turn her face away.