Chapter 4 Am I a Daughter?
Zhang Xueyan returned to Tsing Yi with her maid.
Tsing Yi Jiao is located in the Purple Mountain, the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, the four seasons are distinct, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, like a paradise.
This is a place carefully selected by Zhang Xueyan, and after choosing a good place, he spent countless amounts of gold and silver to build a house.
She loves flowers, so she moved all the flowers she could find in the world and arranged them up and down like a sea of flowers.
But it is not chaotic, but it is extraordinarily beautiful and elegant, which makes people feel refreshed.
It is true that she is the best at enjoyment, eating, wearing, and using the best.
Every appearance has to be impressive.
"Sect Master, there is an official at the bottom of the mountain who said he wants to see you."
On this day, Zhang Xueyan was lying on a couch surrounded by flowers, bored.
It has been three months since the decisive battle on the top of Changshan, and the whole rivers and lakes seem to be suddenly dumb, and there is no one who comes to take revenge or provoke, which makes her bored all day.
"What for?" She rolled her eyelids lazily.
"I don't know, I just said I wanted to see you!" The maid replied.
Zhang Xueyan changed her posture and lay down, lazy, "Then bring it up." ”
"Yes!"
The maid did as she was told.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, the maid finally arrived.
Zhang Xueyan propped her head on her hands, lying on her side, half-asleep and looking at a few people opposite, "What are you doing?" ”
Yu Jin didn't expect to see this scene as soon as he came in.
Zhang Xueyan wore a black gold-embroidered butterfly dress today, with a plain dress of the same color, a large piece of exposed under the neck, and slender arms faintly visible under the plain clothes.
The hair was not combed, but it was casually draped, and such a lazy beauty was lying among the flowers, and anyone who saw it could not help but blush.
He pretended to cough twice, meaning to make her pay attention to her manners.
But Zhang Xueyan was motionless.
The maid who brought him on the side didn't mean to be reminded.
These two masters and servants are really ...... It's really a big heart......
Yu Jin coughed again, and this time Zhang Xueyan finally moved.
When he thought she was finally going to sit up, he saw her brushing her hair and rolling her eyelids, "What's the matter, this son has a cold?" ”
Yu Jin didn't have time to answer "no", but he saw her wave her sleeves again, "Take this son down for treatment, don't give me the sickness, people who have a cold have a very bad complexion, they are not human, they are not ghosts, they are ugly." ”
Yu Jin's face was red and white for a while, and finally turned purple, seeing that the maid really wanted to take him down, he finally said, "I am the son of the governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang - Yu Jin, on the order of the prime minister, to take you back to the capital." ”
Zhang Xueyan finally lifted her eyelids completely, and she didn't sleep anymore, "What do you mean, I don't understand?" ”
"Your biological father is the prime minister of the dynasty - Ji Lan, you are the eldest daughter of the prime minister - Ji Ruxue, Ji Xiang has been looking for you all these years, and finally had news of you three months ago."
"Because you are in the land of my father, I have sent a message that I will bring you back."
Well?
Zhang Xueyan had an expression of swallowing a fly, neither swallowing nor spitting, it was uncomfortable to watch.
Yu Jin was even more inexplicable when he saw it.
Shouldn't she have cheered when she heard this?
Pack up and go with yourself right away?
The eldest daughter of the prime minister, what a noble status?
He was so tall that he walked for half an hour, his leg was almost broken, and the wilderness where it was inconvenient to go up and down was stronger, right?
Even if this wilderness is well arranged?
But after all, it's not as noble as returning to Beijing and becoming the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, right?