Han Lu saw Meng Wan's gaffe in his eyes, and the expectation in Meng Wan's eyes did not escape the eyes of Han Lu and Frost.

The only thought of the two at this time was that the young lady had suffered so many losses over the years, and she still didn't have a long memory, knowing that the lady didn't have her in her eyes, only the little daughter Bailisu.

However, Meng Wan still longs for Mrs. family's affection and love.

It's just that Meng Wan is going to be disappointed after all.

......

On the third day, the spring banquet of the palace arrived as scheduled.

Early in the morning, Meng Wan was pounded by the cold dew and frost to get up and wash, looking at the golden hairpin and jade hairpin on her head, Meng Wan frowned.

Stretched out his hand and took off the bright golden hairpin.

"Miss doesn't like it?" Han Lu asked Meng Wan softly.

"It's too flamboyant. Meng Wan shook her head.

Han Lu looked at the frost and saw her shaking her head slightly, and couldn't stop sighing in her heart.

But Meng Wan had already put the golden hairpin back in the cage, and Han Lu didn't want to say anything more.

"But as long as the jade hairpin is kept all the time, wouldn't it be too simple? Why don't you add this Huadian?" Han Lu asked tentatively.

Meng Wan glanced at Han Lu from the mirror, "What's the matter? What I said is useless to you, right?

"The slave didn't dare. Meng Wan was angry, and Han Lu quickly knelt down and admitted her mistake.

Although Frost Fall feels that the cold dew is also for the good of the master, how can he not know the master's temperament after following the master for so long?

Today is to go to the palace for a banquet, and not only the master is invited, but also the second lady, the master is not willing to be in the limelight today, one is for the sister.

The second is that he doesn't want Princess Ming to continue to mention marriage.

If Marquis Changping really didn't want to have anything to do with the Ming Wangfu, then Meng Wan was naturally unwilling to marry the Ming Wang's son.

"Just accompany me to the Ming Palace, you can think about it in the mansion today. ”

"Miss......"

Although Han Lu was unwilling in her heart, she didn't dare to say anything to Meng Wan anymore, so she could only respond in the end, "Yes." ”

After speaking, Meng Wan had already gotten up with the frost and walked out of the courtyard.

The entrance of the Marquis of Changping's mansion.

There are two carriages parked, one in front and one behind, the front one is slightly larger and luxurious, and the back one is slightly smaller and simpler.

When Meng Wan arrived, Mrs. Hou and Bai Lisu had not yet come, Meng Wan walked to the gate of the mansion and waited, and suddenly saw a person in white kneeling next to the gate of the Hou mansion.

"Frostfall, go see what's going on?"

"Yes, miss. ”

Frostfall took the order and went to check.

Meng Wan didn't know who this person was, but he was dressed in white at the door of the Hou Mansion, and he always made the Hou Mansion look bad, and those who didn't know thought that the Hou Mansion had done something bad, and people came to the door.

Before long, the frost had returned.

"Miss, it's a little girl kneeling there, and there is a sign in front of her that says: Sell yourself to bury your father, do you want the slave maid to let her drive her away?"

"Sell yourself to bury your father?" Meng Wan frowned lightly.

"Yes. ”

Meng Wan has always been kind-hearted, this is the first time she has seen this matter of selling herself to bury her father, and she can't help but feel some sympathy for that person, there are really many people in this world.

Thinking like this, Meng Wan actually began to move in front of the man, and Frostfall hurriedly followed, "The little girl is going to sell herself to bury her father?"

The person who was called a little girl by Meng Wan raised his head, and the frost fell and gasped, and Meng Wan's eyes were also surprised, this little girl was very good-looking.