The direct daughter is as fierce as a tiger: the prince loves boundless

Chapter 11, tears

"How could it be because of her? Look at her, she's petty, submissive, and dare not even talk back when I bully her. How could uncle be angry because of her!" Xu Xindou said in a low voice.

Because she felt that what the generations said might be right.

Seeing that my uncle sent so many things over yesterday, and even sent maids and mother-in-law to wait on them, my grandmother didn't stop me...

"no!"

Yun Jinnian couldn't be allowed to take away her uncle's favor, she had to act first.

Main House of Cixinyuan

The old lady was lying on the couch after taking a bath, Ming Liu was wringing her hair dry, and Ming Yang brought up the calming soup.

"Old lady, the soothing soup is ready!"

"It's still hot, let it cool down for a while before drinking!"

This soothing soup is really too bitter, the old lady doesn't really want to drink soothing soup.

Worrying about Yun Chen's actions today!
"Tell me why Chen'er is suddenly unhappy today. When she first came in, she was obviously fine!"

Ming Liu was silent.

Ming Yang thought for a while before saying, "Madam, do you think it has something to do with Miss Fourth?"

"What did you say?" the old lady exclaimed.

But suddenly it occurred to her that Yun Chen wanted her to treat Yun Jinnian kindly and not to be tricked by others.

She didn't think much about it at the time, but she just instinctively hated Yun Jinnian, so she didn't let her come over.

Take a deep breath, "Ming Yang!"

"The servant is here!"

"You go to Niannianyuan in a while, let Jinnian go to the boudoir school tomorrow, don't have to come to me to say hello, just go to the boudoir school!"

"Then what about boudoir school?"

"You don't have to come here either!"

Ming Yang lowered his eyes, "The servant understands!"

Ming Yang went to Nian Nian Court to spread the word, Yun Jinnian learned that he would be able to go to his boudoir school tomorrow, which was fine, but Yuan Shi was very happy.

"Miss, who will follow you to the boudoir tomorrow?"

"Like the moon!"

Kisaragi is calm, doesn't talk much, but does her best.

Better than Danxia, ​​Dangui and Ruyang.

Yuan Shi happily went to prepare.

Yun Jinnian really wanted to tell her that there was no need to prepare, and she might not be able to attend class with peace of mind if she went there, and she could already memorize the three obedience and four virtues taught by the female master in the boudoir school.

She just wanted to pass the boudoir school and be eligible to go to Qingsong Academy.

Songshan Academy not only teaches men, but also teaches women piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and poetry, horse riding, archery and martial arts.

She no longer wants to learn poetry, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She wants to learn horse riding, archery and martial arts, so that she can protect herself and her dearest family members in times of crisis.

There is no reason to think of Mo'er.

Every time I think of it, my heart aches unbearably.

Yun Jinnian covered his heart, shaking from the pain.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" Yuan Shi asked with concern.

"It's okay, go down and rest!" Yun Jinnian asked Yuan Shi to go down, Yuan Shi looked at Yun Jinnian worriedly, but could not say too much objection, and silently withdrew.

Yun Jinnian stood up, dipped his finger in the tea, and drew Mo'er's appearance on the table.

"Mo'er, did I meet you in a dream? If so, why does it hurt me so much? When I think of you, it hurts to even breathe!"

"I hope it's a dream, but I also hope that I have participated in your life, although the ending is a tragedy!"

Danxia stood at the door, "Miss, servants come in to watch the night!"

"No need, go to sleep!"

There is no need to watch the night, and she can sleep in a warm quilt, which is what Danxia wished for, "The servant has stepped down!"

"Go!"

Yun Jinnian made a faint sound, and drew himself next to Mo'er, painting her most beautiful years.

Tears fell patter and fell on the little man, gradually confusing them, leaving only a puddle of water.

In the room, the oil lamp was slightly lit, and the tears were like broken beads.

When the slight noise and the faint smell of blood wafted into the room, Yun Jinnian came back to his senses in an instant, "Who? Who?"

A blood-stained sword lay across her neck.

"Don't move, don't scream, or you will die!"

(End of this chapter)