Chapter 2 Reality

Xie Zhiyun and Mu Yun grew up together, she lost her mother when she was five years old, so Mama Grandma found her two maids of the same age, not to mention serving, only accompanying her through those young years.

With this affection, in fact, the two can talk about everything.

But Mu Yun has always been timid and cautious, not as spicy and lively as Chaoyu, Xie Zhiyun did not discuss the mundane affairs of Chunhua Court with her, and only let her serve and accompany her.

Xie Zhiyun looked at the corners of Mu Yun's slightly red eyes, paused and asked, "What are you doing?" But someone has insulted you? ”

Mu Yun was stunned.

She cautiously raised her head and looked at Xie Zhiyun.

Because of this seemingly divorced marriage, Xie Zhiyun has not been very happy in the past two months, and he has always lost his temper for no reason, and his heart has never been peaceful.

The people in the Suguo Mansion are complicated, and Xie Zhiyun has to rotate every week, how can he be a little patient with the subordinates around him.

However, Mu Yun was only stunned for a moment, and even reluctantly pulled out a smile.

"Miss, don't worry, it's okay, who dares to bully the slaves and maids in the Chunhua Court?"

Xie Zhiyun frowned slightly.

She doesn't like others to talk and talk, and Mu Yun herself knows in her heart that she is quite neat on weekdays, but today she is more and more shrunken.

But when she thought of the sins she suffered when she was young, Xie Zhiyun couldn't say anything to teach, so she could only slowly explain her.

Xie Zhiyun remembered her painful appearance in the dream, opened her mouth, and asked carefully.

However, at this time, Chaoyu's familiar voice drifted into the dining room.

"Miss, the little lady has arrived."

Xie Zhiyun's face changed slightly, she reached out to straighten the pearl and plum hairpin on her sideburns, and slowly smoothed the folds on her wide sleeves, and then helped Mu Yun's hand to stand up.

With the grace of the daughter of the family, she walked slowly to the hall step by step.

However, the "little lady" in Chaoyu's mouth was not so calm, and before Xie Zhiyun sat down on the chair, he heard a rapid sound of tapping and running.

Along with it, there was an angry and immature roar.

"Xie Zhiyun, you are so bold!"

Before the person arrives, the sound goes first.

Xie Zhiyun's face remained unchanged, she asked Mu Yun to serve her a cup of honey and pear soup, and took a sip slowly.

When Wei Ningan ran into the hall with a gust of wind, she saw her eldest sister-in-law, who had just entered the door, sitting down and eating tea early in the morning.

is pretentious, and the appearance is inconsistent.

Wei Ningan was about to be angry with her.

"Xie Zhiyun, I'm talking to you!" Wei Ningan stood in the middle of the hall, shouting.

Xie Zhiyun condescended to lower his eyes and fell on the thirteen-year-old girl in the hall.

Wei Ning Anxiao is like a biological mother, her face is pretty and cute, especially a pair of round grape eyes, which makes people always feel that she is smiling all the time.

is very different from his father, Wei Ningan only has innocence on his body, and there is no evil aura that cannot be dissolved on Wei Ningan's body.

"yes, listen." Xie Zhiyun replied lazily.

After putting the teacup on the table, she said lightly: "Little sister, what alarmed you to come to Chunhuating?" What a rarity. ”

She was so careless that she almost made Wei Ning'an angry.

Wei Ningan stretched out his hand and pointed at Xie Zhiyun, and rushed into the crown angrily: "Xie Zhiyun, who asked you to shovel all the green chrysanthemums in the garden?" Don't you know that it's your mother's favorite flower? How dare you? ”

Xie Zhiyun then remembered that there seemed to be such a thing, her beautiful eyes hooked, and her voice was wrapped in a smile: "Little sister, I am the eldest young lady in the house, assisting my mother in taking charge of the middle feed, how to take care of the garden, you don't need me to explain to you." ”

Xie Zhiyun raised her head high, and the pearl tassels in her ears swayed slightly, lighting up her delicate eyebrows.

"My little sister has never been educated as a lady since she was a child, and it is inevitable that she will not understand some things, and I will show my mother when I look back, so that she can discipline you well."

Wei Ning'an was so angry that his face turned red.

She stood there, her tiny body like a kettle about to boil, ready to let out an eager roar.

"Xie Zhiyun, don't be complacent, what's so great about being tall, don't you want to marry into our family?" Wei Ningan shouted as he broke free from Mama Su beside him.

"My eldest brother doesn't like you, you can't dance swords and guns, you can't go into battle to kill the enemy, you are not worthy of my eldest brother."

Xie Zhiyun's face remained unchanged, but he scolded the halberd eight hundred times in his heart.

She raised her eyes and looked at Mama Su: "Mama Su, I don't know that the mansion is so ruled, and my sister-in-law can mock my eldest sister-in-law so recklessly?" ”

Mama Su was so anxious that she was sweating, and while saluting Xie Zhiyun, she went to persuade Wei Ning'an.

But none of these two sisters-in-law are good matches, one is full of ridicule, the other is angry, and the war is about to break out.

Xie Zhiyun didn't sleep well yesterday, and now she still has a headache, and she has to listen to Wei Ning'an's rambling before breakfast arrives, and her temper is almost uncontrollable.

Just as she was about to let someone drive Wei Ning'an away, another figure hurriedly arrived.

This time, it was Mama Zhao beside the Duchess of Suguo Cui Ji.

Mama Zhao stepped into the main hall, first saluted Xie Zhiyun in a proper manner, and confessed for Wei Ningan, and then turned her head and whispered a few words to Wei Ningan.

With just these few words, Wei Ningan was like a quail, obedient.

She probably felt ashamed, shrunk behind Mama Zhao, lowered her head and didn't say a word.

Xie Zhiyun's mood was even worse.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Mama Zhao, and waited for her to finish her series of accusations before she spoke: "Mama Zhao, you are the steward of Madame's side, if you go this trip in person, I will also give you this face, and I will take Miss Ning back to discipline her well, and you can't be so foolish in the future, so that the government will lose face." ”

Mama Zhao's smile remained unchanged, and she saluted Xie Zhiyun, and then invited Wei Ningan back.

Xie Zhiyun said, "Slow down." ”

Mama Zhao turned her head and looked up at the bright woman on the main seat.

Xie Zhiyun was wearing a wide-sleeved gown that the daughter of the Lang Huan family was accustomed to, with intricate embroidery on the collar, sleeves and hem, and her slender neck under the layers of necklines, making her whole person slender and straight.

She didn't apply powder on her face, only swept her eyebrows, but there was a beauty that people couldn't ignore.

Lang Huan's first beauty really lives up to her name.

At this moment, Xie Zhiyun did not have a smile on her face, she looked at Mama Zhao lightly, and said in a deep voice: "There are many people in the house, and my mother has to worry about my father, second brother and younger sister, it is inevitable that I will be tired. ”

After saying this, the corners of Xie Zhiyun's lips raised slightly, revealing a dignified and decent smile.

"Mother should be able to understand my mind."

Mama Zhao lowered her eyes, bowed down to salute her, and then retreated quietly and silently.

And Wei Ningan has been taken down by Mama Su, and she doesn't know the wit of these three words.

When Chunhuating was quiet again, Xie Zhiyun withdrew the smile on his face and exhaled slowly.

Mu Yun stepped forward quietly and whispered, "Miss, breakfast is ready, let's use dim sum first." ”

Xie Zhijun nodded, returned to the dining room to wash his hands and face again, and then began to eat breakfast slowly.

Langhuan Xie clan is a century-old clan, as early as the late Zhou Dynasty was the mainstay of the court, and later the late Zhou Dynasty collapsed, the former Qin Dynasty prospered, and then in the former Qin Dynasty called for wind and rain.

It was not until the collapse of the former Qin and the replacement of Beiyue that wars broke out frequently in the north and south, and the Wei clan was in power in the middle of the North Yue country, and the majesty of the Xie clan was difficult to maintain.

Even so, the heritage of the hundred-year-old clan is not much at all.

In the past, when she was at home, Xie Zhiyun had to have four cold, four hot and two soups early, and if she couldn't use it herself, she would reward the maids and mothers-in-law to eat together.

However, after marrying into the mansion and becoming the eldest young lady of the mansion, her life was not as meticulous and thoughtful as when she was at home.

Take the breakfast in front of you as an example, Wei's and Xie's are very different.

Wei's family was born in a Taixing farming family, and the family made a living by farming land and raising cattle for rich peasants.

Wei Ji has been with the Duke of Su Guo since he was a child, and he went into battle to kill the enemy at fifteen, and when he was young, he fought with the army all the year round, and his life was too casual, and he never paid attention to food and clothing.

Xie Zhiyun remembered that on the first day of marriage, the breakfast was a pot of egg noodles and a portion of fried rice, which was so light that she didn't eat all day.

Under this month's "teaching", the small kitchen has improved, but it is really lackluster.

Today's breakfast is still noodles and fried rice, but the noodles are mustard and shredded pork noodles, and the fried rice is added with cucumber and bacon, which tastes more fragrant.

In addition, the small kitchen specially cooked a pot of pork rib soup for her, which can be regarded as an extra filial piety to her.

Xie Zhiyun was not happy to eat these coarse foods, but she also knew that she couldn't starve herself, she simply ate a bowl of noodles, and then said to Mu Yun: "You can take the rest to eat, if it's not enough, let the small kitchen make it again." ”

But after she said this, Mu Yun still didn't react, and Xie Zhiyun looked up at her.

Mu Yun's eyes were red, standing beside her, she couldn't give up, and it was really pitiful to look at.

Xie Zhiyun frowned again.

She put down her chopsticks and let Chaoyu deal with the breakfast, while she led Mu Yun into the inner room.

As soon as she entered, she said lightly: "Kneel." ”

Mu Yun was stunned for a moment, and then immediately knelt down: "The slave knows her mistake. ”

Xie Zhijun asked, "Do you know where you are wrong?" ”

Mu Yun's eyes were red, and she shook her head: "Slave, slave doesn't know." ”

Mu Yun's temperament has shrunk since she was a child, and Xie Zhiyun has taught her for so many years, but there is no improvement. Whenever she encounters a big event, she likes to hide it and not say it, and she always has to be provoked by Xie Zhiyun before she is willing to confide in the truth.

Xie Zhiyun had no choice but to pretend to be angry and said, "It's not wrong to conceal it and not report it?" Mu Yun, if I ask you, you have to answer truthfully, why do you deceive me? ”

Mu Yun's tears poured out, like a curtain of rain, falling onto the cashmere carpet.

"Miss, Miss, I ......"

Xie Zhiyun was full of irritability: "What is the matter with you?" ”

Mu Yun subconsciously replied: "My mother is sick. ”

These five words were like thunder, slashing into the depths of Xie Zhiyun's heart, her eyes widened, and she lowered her head to stare at Mu Yun tightly.

"You say it again?"

Mu Yun bowed down and kowtowed on the ground: "Miss, my mother is seriously ill, and yesterday Brother Yang sent a letter asking me to go home today, but I, but I don't dare to go back." ”

"But I'm afraid that my mother will really leave and won't be able to see this last face, Miss, Miss, what should I do?"

Mu Yun's cry overlapped with the scene in the dream, Xie Zhiyun only felt that her knees were weak, she stumbled back two steps, and sat down on the chair suddenly.

Mu Yun's mother is really sick, if she really didn't rush back to see her mother, would it really be separated forever?

Reality and dreams overlapped, causing coldness to sweep through Xie Zhiyun's heart again.

She only felt stiff all over, and panic and fear filled her mind, leaving her no time to look around.

In the only reason she had left, there was only one sentence: Will the halberd also die?