Chapter 174
Luo Yihuan came over tomorrow, just to say some beautiful words to persuade her to compromise, she always felt that the older she got, the less sympathetic Luo Yihuan would be, and it was not as good as Wen Qinger who could speak to her heart.
Anyway, when she gets married, she will probably be farther away from handkerchiefs. It would be nice to see her once or twice throughout the year, but I would be even more reluctant to part with Wen Qing'er. If Wen Qing'er hadn't invited her out from time to time, I don't know How hard it must be.
Thinking of this, he dragged Wen Qing'er to have lunch together, and brought Wen Qing'er some delicious and interesting things before letting him go back to the mansion.
----
The scent from the blue and white twig censer slowly rises with the brisk sound of the piano, filling the whole room with the scent. The autumn wind sneaks in through the opened carved door and shatters the wisp of green smoke.
"Girl, the conversation has already been brought. Miss Song said there is no need to rush, wait until you finish your work." An Lan lowered her head and raised her eyebrows, standing in front of Luo Yihuan and replied softly, for fear of disturbing the girl's piano sound.
Burning incense and making tea in the house, the sound of music bursts out, a relaxed atmosphere, Luo Yihuan's hair is slightly brushed, wearing a coat, plucking the strings lazily, he doesn't look like he is caught up in housework.
Luo Yihuan kept fingering, lowered her head and just finished playing this piece, and asked, "Is Wen Qinger gone? Can I find out what they said?"
An Lan knelt beside Luo Yihuan, the sound of the piano here was high-pitched, afraid that the girl might not be able to hear clearly, so she moved closer to answer.
"Miss Wen San went there early in the morning, and no one was left in the house. The servants passed on the message and waited outside for a longer time. Miss Wen San came back after eating, and Miss Song personally sent him to the carriage."
"The slave girl looked at Miss Song as if she was sad. The two were holding hands, talking and laughing, and finally brought a lot of things for Miss Wen San. Nian Xia and Yi Dong almost didn't mention it!"
"The two of them are on good terms. I'm afraid I'm so happy to leave me alone." Luo Yihuan said calmly, her eyes drooping, she didn't know what she was thinking.
"It's said that Miss Song was crying to death, why didn't the maidservant see tears at all, she was so happy to see it!"
Luo Yihuan chuckled: "How dare she cry? Marriage is a gift. If you shed a tear, you are dissatisfied with the Holy Majesty. However, the whole capital said that she was crying, so if she was crying, it would be okay to show her face with a smile." people believe."
"If it gets to the ears of the sage, her Song family will suffer a setback. Let's see if she dares to pretend to be noble in front of the girl in the future. The girl's move is really powerful!"
An Lan praised Luo Yihuan eagerly, but when she looked up at her girl's fierce eyes, An Lan stopped talking immediately, broke out in cold sweat, and knelt at Luo Yihuan's feet, constantly admitting her mistake.
"Slave, slave girl doesn't mean that. I mean that everyone outside said so. The girl has a very kind heart. How can the girl sit idly by when Miss Song is in this situation? The girl will definitely help Miss Song get through the difficulties and let her Get married at ease."
An Lan was shaking like a sieve, and she seemed to have exhausted all her strength in speaking a single sentence, cold sweat dripping from her forehead on the back of her hands.
After finishing the song, Luo Yihuan shook her hands, leaned on the low table in front of her, rested her chin with her hands, and looked at An Lan who was kneeling at her feet with disgust.
There was no warmth in the eyes that fell on her, as if looking at an ant.
"Okay, don't remember it wrong again in the future." Luo Yihuan smiled playfully, and said leisurely to An Lan: "Go and change the incense in the stove, let's replace it with plum blossom incense."
(End of this chapter)
Luo Yihuan came over tomorrow, just to say some beautiful words to persuade her to compromise, she always felt that the older she got, the less sympathetic Luo Yihuan would be, and it was not as good as Wen Qinger who could speak to her heart.
Anyway, when she gets married, she will probably be farther away from handkerchiefs. It would be nice to see her once or twice throughout the year, but I would be even more reluctant to part with Wen Qing'er. If Wen Qing'er hadn't invited her out from time to time, I don't know How hard it must be.
Thinking of this, he dragged Wen Qing'er to have lunch together, and brought Wen Qing'er some delicious and interesting things before letting him go back to the mansion.
----
The scent from the blue and white twig censer slowly rises with the brisk sound of the piano, filling the whole room with the scent. The autumn wind sneaks in through the opened carved door and shatters the wisp of green smoke.
"Girl, the conversation has already been brought. Miss Song said there is no need to rush, wait until you finish your work." An Lan lowered her head and raised her eyebrows, standing in front of Luo Yihuan and replied softly, for fear of disturbing the girl's piano sound.
Burning incense and making tea in the house, the sound of music bursts out, a relaxed atmosphere, Luo Yihuan's hair is slightly brushed, wearing a coat, plucking the strings lazily, he doesn't look like he is caught up in housework.
Luo Yihuan kept fingering, lowered her head and just finished playing this piece, and asked, "Is Wen Qinger gone? Can I find out what they said?"
An Lan knelt beside Luo Yihuan, the sound of the piano here was high-pitched, afraid that the girl might not be able to hear clearly, so she moved closer to answer.
"Miss Wen San went there early in the morning, and no one was left in the house. The servants passed on the message and waited outside for a longer time. Miss Wen San came back after eating, and Miss Song personally sent him to the carriage."
"The slave girl looked at Miss Song as if she was sad. The two were holding hands, talking and laughing, and finally brought a lot of things for Miss Wen San. Nian Xia and Yi Dong almost didn't mention it!"
"The two of them are on good terms. I'm afraid I'm so happy to leave me alone." Luo Yihuan said calmly, her eyes drooping, she didn't know what she was thinking.
"It's said that Miss Song was crying to death, why didn't the maidservant see tears at all, she was so happy to see it!"
Luo Yihuan chuckled: "How dare she cry? Marriage is a gift. If you shed a tear, you are dissatisfied with the Holy Majesty. However, the whole capital said that she was crying, so if she was crying, it would be okay to show her face with a smile." people believe."
"If it gets to the ears of the sage, her Song family will suffer a setback. Let's see if she dares to pretend to be noble in front of the girl in the future. The girl's move is really powerful!"
An Lan praised Luo Yihuan eagerly, but when she looked up at her girl's fierce eyes, An Lan stopped talking immediately, broke out in cold sweat, and knelt at Luo Yihuan's feet, constantly admitting her mistake.
"Slave, slave girl doesn't mean that. I mean that everyone outside said so. The girl has a very kind heart. How can the girl sit idly by when Miss Song is in this situation? The girl will definitely help Miss Song get through the difficulties and let her Get married at ease."
An Lan was shaking like a sieve, and she seemed to have exhausted all her strength in speaking a single sentence, cold sweat dripping from her forehead on the back of her hands.
After finishing the song, Luo Yihuan shook her hands, leaned on the low table in front of her, rested her chin with her hands, and looked at An Lan who was kneeling at her feet with disgust.
There was no warmth in the eyes that fell on her, as if looking at an ant.
"Okay, don't remember it wrong again in the future." Luo Yihuan smiled playfully, and said leisurely to An Lan: "Go and change the incense in the stove, let's replace it with plum blossom incense."
(End of this chapter)
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