Chapter 12: Her Uniqueness
A few maids stepped forward to cloth vegetables, and Murong Yan's eyes suddenly fell on Shen Miaoyan, pointed at her and said, "You come here, give me cloth vegetables." β
Shen Miaoyan's hands were clenched into fists in his sleeves, and he stood in place without saying a word, refusing to step forward.
Murong Yan was displeased, and was about to speak, when Jun Tianlan said, "Come here." β
Shen Miaoyan saw that he also said this, and immediately became aggrieved.
"Come here." Jun Tianlan accentuated his tone.
Murong Yan was secretly happy, people like Shen Miaoyan have been pampered since childhood, and now they should be beaten and beaten to understand what it means to be obedient.
Shen Miaoyan lowered her head, reluctantly moved over, and secretly annoyed in her heart, Jun Tianlan, a bad person, forgot about her as soon as he saw other women!
Obviously she is his fiancΓ©e!
Although, he has not yet admitted ......
She was sad, Jun Tianlan suddenly held her hand, "Shen Miaoyan, is only responsible for serving this seat." The others, not allowed to instruct her, were all remembered. β
Shen Miaoyan looked up at him in surprise, but saw that his face was as usual, and his narrow eyes were still indifferent.
There was silence in Xie Feng's Pavilion.
Murong Yan's smile froze on her face, and after a long time, she came back to her senses and smiled awkwardly: "Miao Yan is so cute, I just wanted to tease her." Brother Tianlan, let's eat! β
Jun Tianlan didn't answer her words, and turned to Shen Miaoyan: "Sit down." β
The little girl sat down, and Gu Ming had already cleverly asked someone to go and get another pair of chopsticks.
Murong Yan's expression was a little ugly, since she entered the National Teacher's Mansion, there were only two people at the dinner table, she and Jun Tianlan.
She has always felt that it was a symbol of her identity.
But now, suddenly there is another Shen Miaoyan, she is the daughter of a criminal minister, what qualifications does she have to dine with them?!
She was annoyed, and suddenly put her chopsticks on the table: "Steward Gu, don't send someone to get it, I'll give way!" β
After that, the tip of his nose was sore, and tears welled up.
She got up and strode out of the gazebo.
Shen Miaoyan lowered her head and clutched the hem of her skirt tightly.
Gu Ming was helpless: "Master, do you want to chase Miss Murong back?" β
Jun Tianlan's narrow phoenix eyes were full of coldness: "No need." β
Gu Ming answered and retreated to the side.
He knew that Murong Yan was too arrogant, although she had always been very well-behaved in front of her master, but sooner or later, her bad temper would burst out and provoke her master.
Now that Miss Shen is here, it's good to sharpen Miss Murong's heart.
Yanran Pavilion, Murong Yan lay on the embroidery bed and cried, and the close-fitting big girl Aqin whispered comforting beside her: "Miss, it's really you who are wrong today." Since the master values Miss Shen, you should treat others well. β
Murong Yan raised her face with a crying voice: "Ah Qin, are you even facing outsiders?" She Shen Miaoyan is just the daughter of a criminal minister, why can she be valued by Brother Tianlan? It must have been her fox charm that got Brother Tianlan's blue eyes! β
Ah Qin couldn't cry or laugh: "My good young lady, Miss Shen, she is only twelve years old, where does she have the ability to use any fox charm?" β
While the master and servant were talking, Mama Wang, the director of Yanran Pavilion, came over to report on the situation these days, and her tone was exaggerated: "Miss, you are not here during this time, but something big has happened!" β
"What's wrong?" Murong Yan wiped her tears and asked curiously.
"First that Miss Shen entered the mansion, you said that if you enter the mansion, you will enter the mansion, but the lord gave her the east compartment of Hengwu Courtyard!" Mama Wang said, a little angry, her eyes were red, "This second case is embroidery!" Does Miss know that Xiuhe has gone? β
Murong Yan sat up in disbelief: "Xiuhe went?!" β
Mama Wang burst into tears: "It's not! β
She said, adding fuel and vinegar to the events of the previous days, and finally cried, "Poor Xiuhe, that kid is the most well-behaved on weekdays, just because of Miss Shen's words, he lost his life!" The old slave really didn't know that Miss Shen had done such a bad thing, and she could sleep peacefully when she slept at night! β
Ah Qin helped Murong Yan wipe away her tears, "Mama, I know that Xiuhe is your goddaughter, but what kind of system do you have when you cry and scold like this in front of Miss?" β
Mama Wang still kept crying: "Xiuhe is dedicated to Miss, which represents Miss's face!" But Miss Shen didn't care about Miss, and directly killed Xiuhe! This is the face of the young lady! β
"Okay, Mama, Miss already knows, you go down first." Ah Qin frowned.
Mama Wang glanced at Murong Yan, who was distracted, and withdrew with tears in her eyes.
After she left, Murong Yan grabbed Ah Qin's sleeve: "Ah Qin, Xiuhe is dead......
"Miss don't be afraid, and don't listen to Mama Wang's words. Come to think of it, it must have been Xiuhe who didn't know how to measure and angered the adult, so he was given a rod to death. Ah Qin said softly, "Adults have always had clear rewards and punishments, and they will not give death to maids at will." β
"She's been with me since I was a child, but I just went out for a trip, and she actually went to ......"
Two lines of clear tears flowed down, and the arrogant and domineering momentum on her body was gone, leaving only sadness.
Ah Qin comforted her a few more words, but the more comforting she was, the deeper Murong Yan's brows furrowed: "It must be Shen Miaoyan, she can't get used to seeing Xiuhe help me, so she wants to kill Xiuhe...... Shen Miaoyan, she is so ruthless! β
Ah Qin was helpless and wanted to say a few more words, but Murong Yan lay on the bed sadly: "Ah Qin, I'm tired, you go out." β
Ah Qin didn't want to say more, so she put the quilt on her feet, put down the curtains and curtains, and retreated lightly.
At this time, in the study of Hengwu Courtyard, Jun Tianlan was sitting on the large chair of Huanghuali inlaid wood carved landscape, looking through a history book.
Shen Miaoyan stood under the window, holding a copy of "The Book of Songs", and looked at him silently.
He said that he wanted to read more books by himself, and he also took this one and let himself study it carefully.
But she flipped through it, and she didn't know a lot of words, so it was very boring.