daily life

Chapter 5

"So you all know that it's something to be ridiculed by others?" Xiang Zhixuan said amusedly, "I thought I was the only one who was ashamed of it."

Mother He was unmoved, "Who will pursue the past when the second young lady gets married with red makeup and beauty."

"Well, it's always a good thing to be able to look away." Xiangzhi turned and called Qiangwei, "Arrange her in the back room."

Mother He looked at Qiangwei, and then at Linglan standing behind Xiangzhi, her eyes were confused, "Where did these two girls... come from? I have never seen them before. Where are the people who served you before?"

"They were not allowed to enter the mansion, but they were outside helping me take care of the dowry house and shop." Xiang Zhixuan replied in a good-tempered manner, and got up to go out, "You have worked hard with the second sister, go and have a rest."

Mother He followed Qiangwei on the way to the back room, and asked with a smile, "Are you the one who attacked the mansion?" While talking, she looked at her, seeing that Qiangwei's figure was very weak like a fragrant nectar, so she shook her head. "It's not like, you're not from this mansion. Could it be that you are a dowry maid?"

"Is it okay?" Qiangwei cast a sideways glance at Mother He.She is not a servant of Xiang's family, let alone a servant girl of Xi's mansion.The fourth grandma ran into her and Ling Lan on the way to her faraway marriage, and they kindly helped her.They had nothing to repay, so they followed all the way to the capital and served them wholeheartedly every day.It's just that there is no need to tell anyone about these.

Mother He was bored, smiled embarrassingly and closed her mouth.

After Xiangzhi went out, Xi Lang finished copying a page of scriptures at hand, put down his pen to take a rest, walked to the Kang table, and stared at the roses in the white jade vase.

There are three colors of flowers, red is the most, yellow is the second, and white is the least. There are only three.

The one she casually put on the Kang table was a pure white rose.

At first, he just glanced at it leisurely, and when he was about to walk away, he looked again, and then he saw the clue, and his eyes became more and more focused.

At this moment, the bouquet in the vase looks nothing eye-catching, like a stickler, standing there without any sparkle.

If it was just for such a situation, why would she waste so long time.When she gave up a few days ago, the bouquet was eye-catching no matter what angle you looked at it from.

So the key lies in the last flower?

He inspected the scattered flower branches in the mouth of the bottle, thinking about her layout.

At a cold glance, it seems that she threw it into the vase casually, and after a thorough study, she knew that every flower was in its proper position - the length of the flower branch and the difference in color were all taken into account.

The more you taste it, the more mysterious it feels.

There are quite a few gaps, but where is the best place to put the remaining flower?

He closed his eyes and imagined the flower in different positions one by one.

It was during this period that he heard her footsteps entering the room and the slight sound of her taking off her cloak.

He opened his eyes and looked over.

Xiang Zhixuan walked over slowly, with a slight smile, "There is nothing in the dowry house, and that person has served me for a long time, so I will leave her in the mansion for a few days to talk."

Xi Lang nodded, indicating that he understood.She also tasted the meaning behind her words: this is her business, she decided on her own, and she just let him know at this moment.

Rightfully so.

(End of this chapter)