Mountains and rivers are in her palm
Chapter 6 Miss Dan, I Feel Displeased
Chapter 6 Miss Dan, I Feel Displeased
"Help me go." Yan Wanqing took a deep breath and commanded, her eyes were red from the song, and she helped her to go forward slowly.
The master and servant had just walked some distance when they were stopped by a maidservant.
"Princess, my master is here to invite you."
The servant girl wore a green shirt, without any decorations on her body, and her whole person was as light as the smoke curling up in a painting.
But the moment Yan Wanqing saw her, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The servant girl was none other than the most hidden sword beside Xiao Hongshen - Mo Shan.
In the previous life, this knife shot the last arrow in his life towards him.
"What a rude girl, I have to ask my lady to pay her respects in advance, there is no reason to block the way to invite someone." Cong Gemei said with rounded eyes, she knew what was going on with her lady, and she had to go back to the house to rest.
Mo Shan ignored Congge, and stood in the middle of the road with low eyebrows.
Yan Wanqing knew that she was waiting for her reply, so she chuckled.
Today, I brought two girls, Congge and Conghuan, but now only Congge is left with me, but I can't find Conghuan, so I guess I went to report the news.
But this was his intention to bring her out.
"Nanshan Plum Blossom Feast, under the Bodhi Tree." Yan Wanqing uttered a few words, then raised her feet and walked forward. This time, Moshan no longer blocked the way, and stepped aside, and said in a calm voice: "Master will definitely come as promised. .”
Yan Wanqing didn't stop, and walked towards the palace gate with the support of Congge, where the carriage stopped.
"Why don't you talk?" Yan Wanqing caught a glimpse of Congge's frowning from the corner of his eye, and suddenly found it interesting.
Congge saw his lady joking, so he said: "Miss, it must be that girl Conghuan..."
"I know." Yan Wanqing was very calm.
"Miss knows why—" Cong Ge suddenly stopped, she stared at Yan Wanqing with wide eyes: "Miss did it on purpose?"
Yan Wanqing didn't talk, but instead said: "Congge, this plum is fragrant, but the color is really more elegant."
Hearing the words from the song, he looked back at the yellow branches protruding from the palace gate, his nose was full of fragrance, and Yan Wanqing's voice without any emotion was in his ears.
"Miss Dan, I feel displeased."
……
The master and the servant went out of the palace gate, and from a distance from Ge, they saw Cong Huan leaning on the carriage and dozed off, and she immediately turned cold.
"This bastard is still in the mood to sleep."
Yan Wanqing knew that Congge was jealous, so she patted the back of her hand.
Cong Ge couldn't hold back, and after walking over, he gave Cong Huan a hard push.
Cong Huan was pushed and almost fell off the carriage. He was so angry that he was going to explode, and he complained directly to Yan Wanqing: "Miss, look at Cong Ge—"
Yan Wan glanced at her indifferently, but Gu Jing's eyes were impassive, but there was an overwhelming coercion.
Cong Huan's face turned pale, and his words were choked in his throat.
Seeing this, Congge sneered, with a bad tone: "What a lazy person, you can sleep comfortably in the afternoon nap? Skinless and shameless, don't block the young lady from getting into the carriage, get out!"
Where did Cong Huan suffer from this grievance, her eyes were red, tears came out all at once, she looked at Yan Wanqing eagerly, but Yan Wanqing opened the curtain and entered the carriage as if she didn't see it.
How did that happen?
In the past, Yan Wanqing doted on her the most, and would leave her a share of delicious and fun things. From singing to scolding her, the lady would help her to speak, and she couldn't see her cry, but since when did Yan Wanqing change? What?
Was it from the last time she sent a letter to the Seventh Prince?But she is also doing it for the sake of the young lady. The young lady is also in poor health when she is old. The seventh prince is handsome and excellent, and he speaks softly. The young lady really doesn't know what is good or bad.
"What are you doing in a daze, drive." After a while, Congge opened the curtain with a pretty face in a daze, and then scolded Cong Huan.
Cong Huan could only hold his breath, waved his whip, and drove out of the palace gate.
"Miss, put down the curtain quickly, the wind and cold are just right, but you can't make it."
Yan Wanqing watched the majestic palace shrink slowly, with a hint of meaning at the end of his eyes, and then slowly lowered the curtain.
Some people hate the country and the family, some people love each other, they are all human beings, and it is all a choice.
She has said everything that should be said this time very clearly, and she has a clear conscience for the rest.
The carriage passed through the busy city, and there was a lot of people's voices, so we had to drive slowly.
Yan Wanqing opened a corner of the curtain and looked out. It was close to noon, under the warm sun, the rice was fragrant, and the smoke and fire of the world were everywhere.
In her previous life, she was involved in all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, and she didn't have time to get in touch with these at all.
"Miss, do you want to go down for a walk?" Cong Ge whispered.
Yan Wanqing shook her head: "Forget it." The great cause was not halfway through, and she didn't care about human affairs.
Seeing her pale face from Congge, she felt uncomfortable and anxious, and sure enough, Yan Wanqing collapsed as soon as she arrived at the mansion.
Everyone in the lotus garden was in a hurry again, and finally sent the imperial doctor away, the garden became quiet, and it was rumored in the palace that the imperial concubine had brought tonics.
Listening to the noise in the front yard, Yan Wanqing woke up from the nightmare in a daze.
"woke up?"
When he opened his eyes, he saw Mrs. Sun sitting on the side.
Yan Wan cleared her throat dryly and called out to her mother, Sun's eyes turned red.
"Why did you enter the palace today?" Mrs. Sun said slowly, the house was very quiet, only the crackling sound of burning candles.
Yan Wanqing looked away: "...Why did mother ask?"
Sun's fingertips turning white while holding the Buddhist beads, she sighed: "You have always had ideas since you were young, but the more you are like this, the more I am afraid that something will happen to you. What did you say to the imperial concubine when you entered the palace today?" .”
"Mother already knew, and she still asked her daughter what to do." Yan Wanqing was a little unconvinced.
To say that Mrs. Sun felt unbelievable when she heard those words from the secret guard before, but seeing her daughter's expression now, she was even more on pins and needles at the moment, so she choked out: "...You are all guessing! Do you know the current situation of the Yan family, what you said will ruin the Yan family, and the Sun family will even sit down!"
Yan Wanqing's white lips showed a desolate smile. She wished that everything in her previous life was imagined by herself, but no, it is an established fact that Yan and Sun's family ransacked all over the house. It's saving the situation.
"Mother, can you trust me?" She looked at her mother with red eyes.
Sun's lips trembled twice, and the mother and daughter looked at each other speechlessly.
According to the Yan family's ancestral precepts, she can't ask the hidden guard what Yan Wanqing did in the palace today, but the mother and daughter are united, and after she recovered from the cold, she became quite gloomy. You are not blind, you can see it naturally.
She fell ill after coming back from the palace today, how could she not be in a hurry, so she asked the hidden guard, who knew it would be such a shocking secret!
This time, Sun felt that the Buddhist beads in her hand could not make her feel at ease.
"What are you going to do next?" Sun asked with a sore throat.
Yan Wanqing's eyes were scarlet, and her voice was hoarse: "Mother just trust me, don't ask too much."
"Do you want to change the people in your yard again?"
"No, if you change it, someone will come in. My daughter now roughly knows who's eyeliner is in the yard." Yan Wanqing didn't want to be so troublesome: "The rats need to be clean in order to feel at ease."
(End of this chapter)
"Help me go." Yan Wanqing took a deep breath and commanded, her eyes were red from the song, and she helped her to go forward slowly.
The master and servant had just walked some distance when they were stopped by a maidservant.
"Princess, my master is here to invite you."
The servant girl wore a green shirt, without any decorations on her body, and her whole person was as light as the smoke curling up in a painting.
But the moment Yan Wanqing saw her, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The servant girl was none other than the most hidden sword beside Xiao Hongshen - Mo Shan.
In the previous life, this knife shot the last arrow in his life towards him.
"What a rude girl, I have to ask my lady to pay her respects in advance, there is no reason to block the way to invite someone." Cong Gemei said with rounded eyes, she knew what was going on with her lady, and she had to go back to the house to rest.
Mo Shan ignored Congge, and stood in the middle of the road with low eyebrows.
Yan Wanqing knew that she was waiting for her reply, so she chuckled.
Today, I brought two girls, Congge and Conghuan, but now only Congge is left with me, but I can't find Conghuan, so I guess I went to report the news.
But this was his intention to bring her out.
"Nanshan Plum Blossom Feast, under the Bodhi Tree." Yan Wanqing uttered a few words, then raised her feet and walked forward. This time, Moshan no longer blocked the way, and stepped aside, and said in a calm voice: "Master will definitely come as promised. .”
Yan Wanqing didn't stop, and walked towards the palace gate with the support of Congge, where the carriage stopped.
"Why don't you talk?" Yan Wanqing caught a glimpse of Congge's frowning from the corner of his eye, and suddenly found it interesting.
Congge saw his lady joking, so he said: "Miss, it must be that girl Conghuan..."
"I know." Yan Wanqing was very calm.
"Miss knows why—" Cong Ge suddenly stopped, she stared at Yan Wanqing with wide eyes: "Miss did it on purpose?"
Yan Wanqing didn't talk, but instead said: "Congge, this plum is fragrant, but the color is really more elegant."
Hearing the words from the song, he looked back at the yellow branches protruding from the palace gate, his nose was full of fragrance, and Yan Wanqing's voice without any emotion was in his ears.
"Miss Dan, I feel displeased."
……
The master and the servant went out of the palace gate, and from a distance from Ge, they saw Cong Huan leaning on the carriage and dozed off, and she immediately turned cold.
"This bastard is still in the mood to sleep."
Yan Wanqing knew that Congge was jealous, so she patted the back of her hand.
Cong Ge couldn't hold back, and after walking over, he gave Cong Huan a hard push.
Cong Huan was pushed and almost fell off the carriage. He was so angry that he was going to explode, and he complained directly to Yan Wanqing: "Miss, look at Cong Ge—"
Yan Wan glanced at her indifferently, but Gu Jing's eyes were impassive, but there was an overwhelming coercion.
Cong Huan's face turned pale, and his words were choked in his throat.
Seeing this, Congge sneered, with a bad tone: "What a lazy person, you can sleep comfortably in the afternoon nap? Skinless and shameless, don't block the young lady from getting into the carriage, get out!"
Where did Cong Huan suffer from this grievance, her eyes were red, tears came out all at once, she looked at Yan Wanqing eagerly, but Yan Wanqing opened the curtain and entered the carriage as if she didn't see it.
How did that happen?
In the past, Yan Wanqing doted on her the most, and would leave her a share of delicious and fun things. From singing to scolding her, the lady would help her to speak, and she couldn't see her cry, but since when did Yan Wanqing change? What?
Was it from the last time she sent a letter to the Seventh Prince?But she is also doing it for the sake of the young lady. The young lady is also in poor health when she is old. The seventh prince is handsome and excellent, and he speaks softly. The young lady really doesn't know what is good or bad.
"What are you doing in a daze, drive." After a while, Congge opened the curtain with a pretty face in a daze, and then scolded Cong Huan.
Cong Huan could only hold his breath, waved his whip, and drove out of the palace gate.
"Miss, put down the curtain quickly, the wind and cold are just right, but you can't make it."
Yan Wanqing watched the majestic palace shrink slowly, with a hint of meaning at the end of his eyes, and then slowly lowered the curtain.
Some people hate the country and the family, some people love each other, they are all human beings, and it is all a choice.
She has said everything that should be said this time very clearly, and she has a clear conscience for the rest.
The carriage passed through the busy city, and there was a lot of people's voices, so we had to drive slowly.
Yan Wanqing opened a corner of the curtain and looked out. It was close to noon, under the warm sun, the rice was fragrant, and the smoke and fire of the world were everywhere.
In her previous life, she was involved in all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, and she didn't have time to get in touch with these at all.
"Miss, do you want to go down for a walk?" Cong Ge whispered.
Yan Wanqing shook her head: "Forget it." The great cause was not halfway through, and she didn't care about human affairs.
Seeing her pale face from Congge, she felt uncomfortable and anxious, and sure enough, Yan Wanqing collapsed as soon as she arrived at the mansion.
Everyone in the lotus garden was in a hurry again, and finally sent the imperial doctor away, the garden became quiet, and it was rumored in the palace that the imperial concubine had brought tonics.
Listening to the noise in the front yard, Yan Wanqing woke up from the nightmare in a daze.
"woke up?"
When he opened his eyes, he saw Mrs. Sun sitting on the side.
Yan Wan cleared her throat dryly and called out to her mother, Sun's eyes turned red.
"Why did you enter the palace today?" Mrs. Sun said slowly, the house was very quiet, only the crackling sound of burning candles.
Yan Wanqing looked away: "...Why did mother ask?"
Sun's fingertips turning white while holding the Buddhist beads, she sighed: "You have always had ideas since you were young, but the more you are like this, the more I am afraid that something will happen to you. What did you say to the imperial concubine when you entered the palace today?" .”
"Mother already knew, and she still asked her daughter what to do." Yan Wanqing was a little unconvinced.
To say that Mrs. Sun felt unbelievable when she heard those words from the secret guard before, but seeing her daughter's expression now, she was even more on pins and needles at the moment, so she choked out: "...You are all guessing! Do you know the current situation of the Yan family, what you said will ruin the Yan family, and the Sun family will even sit down!"
Yan Wanqing's white lips showed a desolate smile. She wished that everything in her previous life was imagined by herself, but no, it is an established fact that Yan and Sun's family ransacked all over the house. It's saving the situation.
"Mother, can you trust me?" She looked at her mother with red eyes.
Sun's lips trembled twice, and the mother and daughter looked at each other speechlessly.
According to the Yan family's ancestral precepts, she can't ask the hidden guard what Yan Wanqing did in the palace today, but the mother and daughter are united, and after she recovered from the cold, she became quite gloomy. You are not blind, you can see it naturally.
She fell ill after coming back from the palace today, how could she not be in a hurry, so she asked the hidden guard, who knew it would be such a shocking secret!
This time, Sun felt that the Buddhist beads in her hand could not make her feel at ease.
"What are you going to do next?" Sun asked with a sore throat.
Yan Wanqing's eyes were scarlet, and her voice was hoarse: "Mother just trust me, don't ask too much."
"Do you want to change the people in your yard again?"
"No, if you change it, someone will come in. My daughter now roughly knows who's eyeliner is in the yard." Yan Wanqing didn't want to be so troublesome: "The rats need to be clean in order to feel at ease."
(End of this chapter)
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