My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 285 286 Where did the injury on your hand come from?

In her previous life, Shangguan Yanwan was imprisoned in a dilapidated small courtyard. She couldn't eat well or wear warm clothes.

I still have to hear all kinds of bad news from time to time, and I am suffering every day.

If it wasn't for Sun Sirou who often secretly went to see her and talk with her, he would probably have gone crazy long ago.

Rather than talking with her, it's better to say that Sun Sirou was muttering beside her.

The parents were short-tempered, and even told her that the cat in the mansion gave birth to a kitten, and Shangguan Yanwan was listening.

To her, during that dark time, Sun Sirou was the only ray of light that shone into the dilapidated courtyard.

Once, she was sitting by the window, thinking about revenge, when she saw a small head squeezed into the gate of the courtyard.

Sun Sirou walked in cautiously, and when she saw her, her moist red lips lifted up, like a little fox, rushing to her in two or three steps.

With her hands behind her back, she said mysteriously, "Sister, I want to give you a present."

Shangguan Yanwan's train of thought was interrupted by her, but she was not angry, but looked at her suspiciously.

Sun Sirou suddenly grabbed her hand and stuffed a wooden hairpin inside, her face flushed slightly.

"For you, sister."

Shangguan Yanwan grew up in rich clothes and fine clothes, wearing the most precious silk and satin, and wearing the most expensive jewelry, but she has never seen such an ugly wooden hairpin.

She looked down at the hairpin in her hand, thought about it, and asked, "Did you carve this hairpin yourself?"

Sun Sirou seemed to have discovered a little secret, her face blushed and her face became more and more shy.

"My mother had a piece of fine rosewood for a jewelry box, but there was still some wood left, so I carved a hairpin myself.

The last time I came to my sister's place, I saw that my sister's hair was loose, and I didn't even have a hairpin, so I thought about making one for my sister.

But I was too clumsy, I didn't expect to make it so ugly, I hesitated for a long time before giving it away. "

She blushed more and more as she talked, she didn't dare to look at Shangguan Yanwan's expression.

Shangguan Yanwan's frown became tighter and tighter, not because she disliked the ugly hairpin, but...

She suddenly grabbed Sun Sirou's hand, and sure enough, there were large and small scars all over it.

The small hand that was originally white as jade had visible scars on the fingertips.

Sun Sirou was so frightened that she wanted to pull back, but was held tightly by Shangguan Yanwan, so anxious that she almost burst into tears.

"Sister, don't get me wrong, my hands are not made like this because of carving hairpins, but..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shangguan Yanwan, her eyes were a little red, her expression was serious, and her tone was cold.

"No? Then where did the injury on your hand come from?"

Sun Sirou was frightened by her expression, tears fell down uncontrollably, a small person stood there, looking at her with aggrieved eyes.

"I, I, this, I accidentally fell and knocked."

A lie is stumbling and full of loopholes.

Don't even think about it, whoever falls down can pierce her finger, what a silly girl.

Shangguan Yanwan looked at the pear-blossoming rainy face, the anger in her heart had slowly calmed down, she shook her head helplessly, her voice became calmer.

"You are a lady of the Duke's Mansion. If you want to make hairpins, you can ask the master carpenter to do it. Why do you have to do it yourself?"

Seeing that her tone was gentle and her eyes were no longer so severe, Sun Sirou raised her head.

She looked like an abandoned dog, her face was flushed, and she looked at her with aggrieved eyes.

(End of this chapter)