Chapter 7

The little maid was very scared, if the eldest lady didn't live in the west courtyard, would Mrs. Qiumei pay the debt to her, and could she pack up and leave?

"Unlucky?" Li Xianxian repeated coldly, turned her eyes and thought for a while, her tone was still cold, "Is there a ghost?"

Hearing the word "ghost", the little girl's face became even paler.

"Miss, are there really ghosts in this world?" Qiuyue suddenly felt chills on her neck, and looked at the beautifully landscaped yard, how could it be haunted.

"Go down, and thank Aunt Mei for me." Li Ruoxian smiled, with a sly look in her eyes, and then stepped into the yard first, Xiaoya was stunned by her chic back, the eldest lady is not afraid of ghosts! ?
Seeing Li Ruoxian's graceful and graceful back, Xiaoya began to admire this woman who is gentle on the outside and strong on the inside.

Li Ruoxian looked at the layout of the courtyard. This is an independent small courtyard. There is a small kitchen next to the master bedroom. There is an evergreen tree in the yard. There is a stone table and a stone bench under the tree. There is a perfume box in the yard. Lilies and baby's breath are not suitable for growing here. It seems that the owner of the flower transplanted it from afar and took good care of it.

There are a few pots of prickly pears at the door of the boudoir. When the door of the boudoir is opened, the furnishings in the room are relatively simple. On the left is the study and living room, and on the right is the master bedroom, separated by a wooden door in the middle.

There are two rows of bookcases on the left and right of the study room, the desk is in the middle, the simple pens, inks, papers and inkstones have been placed neatly, and on the wall is a majestic ink landscape painting, high mountains stacking Luan, a river and mountain come from the east, Jiangshan Drifting in a light boat with sails makes people open-minded and refreshed.

In the upper left corner of Shanshuihua, there is a poem written by Li Bai: The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, amidst the vast sea of ​​clouds.Li Ruoxian thought about the inscription on the words, "Yan Xingchen, Guimao"

Li Ruoxian read the above verses, the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Hearing that this mansion was the mansion of Prince Jing of the former dynasty, this painting must have been written by a certain son, but it is majestic.

Qiuyue stood behind Li Xianxian, her gaze also fell on that painting, she felt that this masterpiece must have been a masterpiece after looking at it twice, otherwise how could she catch her eyes with her unique vision.

Li Ruoxian pushed open the door of the boudoir, and what she saw was a retro dressing table. This dressing table was her mother's dowry, and now she has moved from her hometown. She seems to be able to see Mrs. Cui sitting in front of the dressing table, smiling. She turned around and smiled, "Xianxian, you're back."

It has been three years, and now she can only look at things and think about others, "Mother, my daughter really misses you." She said silently in her heart, her eyes were already full.

Next to the dressing table is a retro wardrobe. Qiuyue has already carried the package on her back, opened the wardrobe and started to organize.

A wooden bed with white curtains, covered with a brand-new plain brocade quilt, embroidered with several peonies in bright red.

There is a window on the west wall, and there is a wall outside the window. Seeing that there is no view to see, Li Ruoxian closed the window again.

"Miss, the clothes inside are so beautiful, did you leave them here before?" Opening the closet, looking at the colorful silk and satin hanging inside, Qiuyue couldn't close her mouth.

When Li Ruoxian heard the words and turned her head, she saw a cabinet of clothes, and she couldn't help feeling warm, "Maybe it was prepared for me by Nanny Gui." After running around for a day, Li Ruoxian couldn't help yawning, "Qiuyue, you're okay." Go to rest too, I want to sleep for a while and wake me up at dinner time."

Li Ruoxian took off her embroidered shoes and fell asleep next to the pillow. After hanging up her clothes, Qiuyue saw that the young lady was already fast asleep, so she gently covered her with a quilt and turned around to close the door.

After Qiuyue left, the sky outside became a bit dark, and it seemed that it was going to rain. Now that it was autumn, there was really a lot of rain.

A wisp of blue smoke rose from the dark corner of the room, and the smoke curled up and circled in the air. When the smoke cleared, a man in a navy blue brocade suit suddenly appeared in the room...

(End of this chapter)

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