When the glimmer of the morning light gradually revealed, Yun Qiange finally woke up from a pile of ashes, she reached out to cut her hair, and the maid who was waiting outside came in with a silver basin of water to wait for her to get up.

"Miss's so good-looking." The maid tied her hair in a bun and pinned a plum hairpin, and couldn't help but look stupid and muttered praise.

The woman in the mirror has a beautiful face, the long black and beautiful hair is coiled into a Shuyun bun, there is no superfluous decoration on the hair, only a chic plum hairpin, in her glance and smile, but there is a sweet and elegant temperament revealed, smart and beautiful, Zhuo Ya is natural.

There is no one who doesn't like others to praise themselves for being beautiful, and Yun Qiange is of course no exception, she touched her nose embarrassedly, and bent her eyebrows with a gentle smile: "Thank you." ”

Is...... Such a beautiful and gentle woman, the male servants who bought hot tea in the room for bedding were shy and couldn't help but secretly look at Yun Qiange who was smiling, and their cheeks were red and thought in their hearts: If they have such a wife, they are willing to let them live dozens of years less, and it is no wonder that Gongzi likes Miss so much.

"Miss, are you going to eat in your room or are you going to the hall to dine with Childe?"

Yun Qiange naturally knew that the son in the manservant's mouth was Wei Ran, and she straightened her skirt: "Where are they?" ”

"Miss Hui, Gongzi Wei and another Gongzi have not yet risen." The manservant was a little speechless and stopped.

The woman rubbed her chin: "It's rare that the second brother will also sleep lazy." "But I have to sleep, I still have to eat breakfast, she can't care about the dead child, and her second brother can't be starved.

Yun Qiange paid attention and snapped his fingers: "Where did the other son sleep last night?" I'm going to wake him up. With that, she made a gesture and walked to the door.

"That ......" The manservant raised his head with a red face, still not daring to look directly into the eyes of this young lady, but because of the matter of the child, he had to stop Yun Qiange, and pursed his lips in embarrassment.

"How?"

The manservant squirmed and finally spoke: "Childe and that boy fell asleep on the grass not far from Ji Chunting. ”

What?? Sleeping on the grass??? Yun Qiange only felt a flock of crows flying overhead......

When Yun Qiange hurriedly went out with a blanket, the manservant looked at the woman's departing back, and couldn't help but envy Gongzi, he thought in frustration: He is not as noble as Gongzi, nor can he compare with Gongzi's appearance and talent, such excellent and outstanding beauties are only worthy of Gongzi and their equally arrogant people.

The morning light shines softly on the earth, and on the green grass sleep two equally handsome teenagers, one young man is dressed in blue, with black hair, a straight face, knife-cut eyebrows, a high nose, handsome to the point of a mess, he is sleeping like a child with his legs and hands wide open, and the corners of his mouth are still hanging with bright transparent objects.

Yun Qian Gele covered his mouth and snickered, this drooling Wei Ran.

It's much better to look at the young man sleeping on the other side, the young man is wearing a white dress, his face is like jade, his eyebrows are picturesque, he is pillowing his head with both hands, one foot is bent, even if he is asleep, he retains his elegant posture, I don't know what I dreamed of, the young man is like a cherry blossom petal, the corner of his mouth is shallow and soft, handsome and gentle like a prince charming who came out of the comics, no girl can escape such a heartbeat.

The sun poured down like a stave, the birds opened the curtain for the morning, singing happily, the air seemed to waft with a faint fragrance of flowers, in this soft morning, Yun Qiange lay down between the two, she spread out the blanket, and covered the three of them.

In this light cloud and light breeze, and the fragrance of faint flowers and plants, she gradually fell asleep.

The morning of three people, the dream of three people......

Everything is peaceful and quiet, like a beautiful picture that people can't bear to destroy.

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Rolling for all kinds ~~