A thin little girl came out of the private school, carrying a burden with several patches.

She looked lonely and very reluctant.

When I walked to the door of the private school, I still refused to leave, and I kept wandering on the edge of the steps.

The grass that had grown in the cracks of the steps had been trampled crookedly by her and embedded in the dirt.

From the first time she saw the little girl, she couldn't help but rush up, took the little girl in her arms, and asked her if she was dressed warmly and ate deliciously.

Poetry glanced at Cuiye jealously, pinched his palm, and tried his best to endure it.

But she was really uncomfortable, and begged: "Girl, can the slave ......?"

Shen Yunjiao made a silent gesture, "Look." ”

When the poem looked over again, I saw a neatly dressed female gentleman coming out of the private school.

Seeing that the little girl had been lingering at the door, she urged: "Ah Rong, go home quickly, your family is still waiting for you." ”

Ah Rong lowered her head, touched the grass on the ground with the tips of her shoes, and asked timidly, "Sir, can't I really study here?" ”

The few days when she studied in the private school were the most lively days of her life.

The female gentleman said, "If your family agrees to send you again, you can come back to study." Just now, you go home quickly. ”

A look of hope flashed in Ah Rong's eyes, nodded, and left slowly.

The female gentleman stood at the door for a while, and then went back to the private school.

Poetry is anxious to keep up, her sister is not familiar with life in the capital, and she will definitely be confused.

If you are encountering a kidnapper......

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and she was about to catch up with her in one lunge.

Cuiye reached out and grabbed Shishi's collar hard and accurately, grabbing her back.

Poetry gritted his teeth: "Let go of me!" I'm going to find my sister! ”

Without Shen Yunjiao's orders, Cuiye would naturally not let go.

It's just that seeing that Poetry is struggling hard, she simply grabbed Poetry by grabbing her hands and restraining her behind her back.

At this moment, the poetry couldn't even struggle.

Shishi's eyes were red and a little crazy: "Girl, what are you going to do to my sister?" It's my fault! My sister doesn't know anything! ”

Shen Yunjiao's face was calm, and after listening to it, there was a slight ridicule in her dark pupils.

"I'm not going to do anything to your sister, didn't you think I was lying to you? Now that you've seen it with your own eyes, you should take my word for it. ”

Recalling Fang Cai's sister's reluctance to fall in love with the private school, I think she is really doing well in the private school.

Shishi's eyebrows softened, and he pleaded: "Girl, it was all the slave maid who spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain before, and the slave and maid apologize to you." Girl, can you let my sister continue to study at a private school? ”

Poetry believes that as long as Shen Yunjiao's words are spoken, her sister can continue to study in private school.

Shen Yunjiao chuckled, "Poetry, what kind of person do you think I am?" You betrayed you three times and twice, I will still help you and your sister? ”

Shishi's face was ashen and he wanted to kneel, but he was restrained by the green leaves and couldn't move at all.

Shen Yunjiao smiled, "But don't worry, I won't do anything to your sister." It's just that in the future, I won't care about her anymore. Whether she goes to the street to beg or is sold to the Qinglou, it's none of my business. ”

The poem was stunned.

Indeed, as Shen Yunjiao guessed, she always felt that Shen Yunjiao was soft and kind-hearted.

Even if she did something rebellious, Shen Yunjiao would take care of her sister's young sake.

can ask herself, she can't do anything to repay grievances with virtue.

But when she thought of her sister, she said desperately: "The slave knows that it is the slave who is wrong." Over the years, the slave has accumulated a lot of silver, please give it to the slave's sister! She is a child, and her appearance is beautiful, she will definitely not be able to live alone in the capital! ”

Shen Yunjiao didn't want to listen anymore, so she only instructed Cuiye: "It's too noisy." ”

Cuiye knows, a hand knife, knocks the poem unconscious.

Poetry is such a maid who betrays the Lord three times and twice, and naturally it can't be kept.

Mrs. Su was in charge and sold the poems to the mine.

By the time the poem woke up, he was already on the donkey cart.

Thinking of her sister who was lonely in the capital, her heart was like a knife.

*

The birthday of Xiao Shizi of Dingbei Hou Mansion, at the request of Xiao Shizi, did not make a big deal.

But the people close to me still sent a birthday gift.

Xiao Yiyi cooked and cooked a few dishes herself, but she didn't look good, and she couldn't use chopsticks herself.

Xiao Shijing held a sachet embroidered with bamboo in his hand, and did not mean to move the chopsticks.

Xiao Yiyi was discouraged, "Brother, are you hungry?" Let's ask the kitchen to cook something else. ”

Xiao Shijing hummed lightly, and asked again, "Do you know Prince Yun?" ”

Although it was a question, he already knew the answer, and he just wanted to hear Xiao Yiyi's answer.

Xiao Yiyi thought about it seriously, "Yes, he is Gu Sha'er's brother, how many times have we gone out to play together, what's wrong?" ”

"What do you think of him?"

Xiao Yiyi frowned, Gu Sha'er's brother was much more approachable than her brother.

At least Gu Sha'er's brother has a sunny smile.

These words gave her ten dares, and she didn't dare to say them in front of Xiao Shijing.

So, she replied with two words briefly: "Not bad." ”

Xiao Shijing's eyebrows and eyes were a little softer, and he said slowly: "If you think it's good, it's good." ”

Xiao Yiyi didn't understand what Xiao Shijing meant, but she didn't understand most of what Xiao Shijing said, and she didn't take it to heart.

A few days later, the palace canonized Xiao Yiyi as Princess Hejun, and the will to marry the prince of Yun came down.

Soon, it spread all over the capital.

Xiao Yiyue, who heard the news, clapped her hands and laughed, "Okay, it is said that in the poor countryside of Yunguo, birds don't go to." Whoever goes to get along with each other is unlucky! ”

Mrs. Xiao said angrily: "What kind of is not, the idea is words." ”

Xiao Yiyue stuck out her tongue mischievously, thought about it, and slipped out casually with an excuse.

She went to Xiao Yiyi excitedly.

just received the will, Xiao Yiyi must be crying behind people's backs, such a lively event is a once-in-a-lifetime event, how could she not make it up?

As long as she sees Xiao Yiyi's bad luck, she is happy.

Xu Yiyi accepted the order, Xiao Yiyi's yard was a lot quieter, and the maid guarding the yard didn't know where to run, Xiao Yiyue walked smoothly into Xiao Yiyi's boudoir.

She sighed arrogantly, "Sister is really a great creation, she is going to Yunguo to make peace." Yunguo is a good place, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, it is said that Yunguo does not live in a house, but lives in a tent. Tut-tut, it's really barbaric, but my sister will definitely like it. ”

(End of chapter)