The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 584 Don't Be Arrogant

There are two daughters in Jian's family, one was born in the season of white plums, named "Xuewan", and the other was born in the season of red apricots, named "Dinsha".The difference between the two is only one month, but their habits and fate are worlds apart.The elder sister Xuewan was born in the main house, and she has a ladylike demeanor since she was a child. She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a real daughter of gold; Tolerance, but it is said that she was born too glamorous.

When she was a child, Dansha felt that her sister was good in everything—my sister had a good appearance, my sister had a good temperament, my sister's things were good, and my sister's future husband was destined to be the best, and no one else could compare to her.Because it was Lu Zixiu who was betrothed to his sister since childhood, the young man who Dansha saw at first sight was as bright as light, as warm as light, as warm as light.As long as Lu Zixiu smiled slightly, the wind stopped, the birds stopped singing, and only Dansha's heart was pounding.

However, Lu Zixiu didn't smile at her, he smiled at his sister Xuewan.So the heartbeat gradually sank and slowed down, so that Dansha couldn't feel it sometimes.

But she doesn't hate Xue Wan, Xue Wan treats her really well.She always loves to pester Xuewan, because Xuewan is good in everything, she has the best appearance, the best temperament, the best food and play, she will be humble and share what she can. She will share, of course most of the time secretly behind the eldest lady's back.

Dansha's mother, Jiang, was worried about this, trembling, looking at the face of the eldest lady, and scolded Dansha many times for this matter.But Xuewan said, "Does sister Dansha like it?", which made her heal her scar and forget about the pain.

Until Dansha was nine years old.

She stepped on the rocks and raised her neck, sticking out her little hands.The white plum in front of her was blooming so well that she couldn't help it - she didn't want to pick it off, but just wanted to bend a branch and smell the elegant fragrance.

"Do you like it?" The eldest lady standing aside showed a kind smile.

"like."

"Then cut a branch and take it home. Put it in front of your mother's window. Your mother will definitely like it."

Dansha held the scissors and blinked her eyes. This branch is really beautiful, and so is that branch.

"If you like, you can cut a few more branches." The eldest lady held her hand and cut it off, click, click.

Dansha suddenly felt unbearable, "Big..." But it might as well be pushed away by Da Furen, a pair of small hands hit the stone, and the pain was severe.

The eldest lady stared at her fiercely, her eyes were as cold as a knife, and Dansha was still clutching her hand stupidly, not understanding what happened.

"Wan'er, look! Look at what your good sister has done. It's nothing more than asking you for this or that on weekdays. I didn't expect to be jealous at such a young age."

Xue Wan stomped her feet angrily, and for the first time turned a cold face towards this younger sister.

Those were the plum blossoms sent by someone from the Lu family, and they were planted in the yard by themselves, and they were given to Xue Wan.In this courtyard, only Xuewan is worthy of this plum blossom.

Dansha was punished to stand in the wind and snow for a whole day.The servants kept coming and going, passing around the shivering Dansha, at most they just took a cold look, turned around and whispered a few words of laughter.

When Dansha's frozen hands cuddled in her mother's palm, her mother said a word to her, a word that changed Dansha's fate ever since.

"There are many things in this world that you can't get after asking for them. There are still many things in this world that you can't get what you ask for. However, what is yours is yours, and what is not yours is not yours. The word 'arrogant' is the most taboo. Do not be arrogant. Alright, don't speak nonsense, let alone love. Dan'er, do you understand?"

Dansha nodded lightly, mother's medicine was hitting the wound on her palm, causing her to "hiss" repeatedly in pain.

"I want you to tell."

"Dan'er, I understand."

Life, don't be foolish.

(End of this chapter)