Chapter 22

"Miss!"

Luzhi rubbed her hands outside, looked up from time to time, saw the person who came out clearly, and immediately went up to meet him.

She quickly reached for the tray.

Feeling the weight in her hands, she was slightly surprised: "Didn't you bring soup to the young master?"

Why is it so heavy?It's like not drinking.

Yan Yiran glanced at her, looked away, turned and left.

She walked quickly, and Green Branch followed behind.

Back at Jinyun Courtyard, Lvzhi hastily closed the door.

"The maidservant did see Miss Si go over there with her things. I heard that she sent soup yesterday, and the eldest and young master took it..."

"Shut up!" Yan Yiran scolded coldly, her face embarrassed.

Lu Zhi shrank her neck and said in a low voice: "Miss, it's too late now, we can deliver it during the day tomorrow."

"go out!"

Yan Yiran spoke coldly.

"Miss……"

"Don't make me say it a second time!"

Lvzhi lowered her head, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

When the room was isolated from the cold outside, Yan Yiran pursed her lips, a trace of unwillingness flashed across her eyes.

Yan Yiwan went to Wenshu Pavilion to attend classes every day. Although Mr. Song didn't like her, his complexion improved a little in the next few days.

In those only 17 years, as the most honorable princess of Yongning in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Yiwan was well-clothed and well-fed. The only shortcoming was that her body was sick for many years, and she couldn't get out of bed when she was seriously ill.

Most of the time, she would stay in the Kunning Palace, occasionally writing and reading.

It can be said that the homework is not difficult for her now.

"Well, the interpretation is very good!"

Song Yujuan nodded in satisfaction, "Sit down."

Yan Yiwan put the book on the table, sat down properly, with a very upright posture.

Song Yujuan looked at the three students, her eyes fell from Yan Yiran to Yan Yiwan, with probing and deep thinking in her eyes.

Mrs. Yan who was standing at the door turned around and walked down the steps with the help of her maid.

She raised her head to look at the sky in the distance, and then at the pavilions, narrowed her cloudy eyes and said slowly, "It's a good seedling."

Nanny You stepped forward and said, "Second Madam was a well-known talented woman in Nanping Town back then."

Madam Yan's expression was displeased, and she glanced at Nanny You.

Nanny You closed her mouth in time.

After a while, a long sigh sounded.

"After all, it is the blood of the Yan family. If it can bring the Yan family to a higher level, it is worth cultivating."

"What the old lady said is true." Nanny You responded respectfully.

"You send someone to watch in the second room, don't let that skinny horse treat this girl badly!"

Mrs. Yan suddenly changed the subject, and said sharply, "She can't raise a good daughter by herself, so don't spoil the fourth girl, my Yan family can't be ruined by this skinny horse!"

After a pause, she continued, "Go to Putuo Temple to pray for blessings tomorrow, and bring her with you."

Nanny You nodded repeatedly, and helped Mrs. Yan back.

In the afternoon, Fushouyuan sent someone to send a message.

Mother Wang was a little surprised when she heard that, but she was still happy in her heart. After all, going to the temple to pray for blessings is also a merit. The Yan family is different now. Mrs. Yan is a 'great kind person'?
She immediately turned out the clothes she had made before, and found a plain thin shirt.

The shallow Biyun shirt and skirt, dotted with fine flowers, is really pretty.

"Miss, come and try this one!"

Yan Yiwan glanced at it, put down the book, "Don't worry about it so much."

She still stands up and has been the eldest princess of Yongning for 17 years. She has never even been out of the Kunning Palace. She is still very happy to be able to go out and see the outside world now.

(End of this chapter)

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