Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

Danju is quite displeased.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's fine if they come to invite our girl... How can our girl post it by herself?"

"Speak nonsense, be careful with your skin!"

Xiaotao hesitated, not daring to say any more.

Minglan smiled lightly again.

She has always treated her personal maids like sisters.

She smiled softly: "Okay, if you can't go this time, there will always be a chance in the future."

"Xiao Tao, come quickly."

"Try the dim sum I just made...is it sweet?"

Xiaotao suddenly laughed again.

A child's character is happy for a while, and unhappy for a while.

If you don't go... then don't go.

……

Suddenly, the voice of Mother Fang came from outside the room.

"Miss Liu, the eldest lady is back, the old lady called you to talk."

Ming Lan suddenly dropped the needle and thread in her hand.

"Big sister is here!"

The eldest lady here refers to Hua Lan, the eldest daughter of the Sheng Mansion, who has been married to Uncle Zhongqin's mansion a few years ago and is the wife of others.

When she was still in her boudoir, she was the tallest among the short ones, and she was barely the best one for Minglan.

Minglan this person.

When others are bad, she may remember it and then forget it.

But even if others are a little bit better, she can remember and always remember.

She hurried to the old lady's room.

As soon as he entered, he held Hualan's hands.

"Big sister, you came just in time. I just made a little padded jacket for sister Zhuang. It's bright red, so it's very festive."

The old lady was angry and funny.

This girl, like an adult in front of others, can be so brisk and lively in front of her own people she has identified.

She smiled and said: "Okay, today Hua'er is not because of your skillful hands."

"Sit down properly and listen to what's the matter with Hua'er coming back this time."

Minglan was startled.

This is the reaction.

The daughter of an official's family, once out of the court, will not return to her natal family if she has nothing to do, because this often means that she must have encountered difficulties in her husband's family.

Never thought.

Hua Lan patted Ming Lan's little hand.

"Grandma, it's all right."

"I came back this trip just to take my sixth younger sister to accompany me to Fanlou..."

Not finished.

The old lady looked at Minglan quietly.

Minglan's eyes widened even more, in disbelief.

……

The old lady asked calmly: "It's fine, why did you come back specifically to ask her to accompany you?"

Talk about it.

Hua Lan also frowned, as if even she was puzzled.

"I can't tell..."

"It's just that grandma knows that my family is in charge of the front of the hall. In the past, when he was off duty, he would always go out to drink with his brothers."

"I don't know why today."

"He came back early and said that he was the young Lord Qi who was studying at our house, and he was going to Fanlou to fight for humanities to clear his name for the powerful."

"He said that since he is a member of the powerful, it is natural to rush to cheer."

"Also, such a feast is rare, so I want to see the world too."

"I thought to myself, let's go."

"But before I go out, he said, as a big sister, I can't forget my sister when I have something good to do. I should come back and bring the three little ones with me."

"I told him that since Young Master Qi is going to Fanlou, Changbai and Changfeng are also going."

"They have gone, Ru Lan and Mo Lan will probably go too, there is no need to come back again."

"I didn't expect that."

"I don't know what happened to him today..."

"He actually said, isn't that the youngest one? Isn't it a younger sister who came out of one's stomach?"

"Honestly."

"I still can't figure it out, how could he be so strange today?"

"He's still waiting outside!"

She couldn't figure it out.

The old lady and Ming Lan knew it immediately!

Uncle Yuan of Uncle Zhongqin's family has always been rough, how could he have such a twisted mind!

It can only be explained by someone!

So... who could it be?

The old lady looked at Minglan meaningfully.

Minglan people are all stupid.

"This is too unfair to Yuanruo!"

In the past, even if he wanted her to go, how could he think about her?

He must have brought it up rashly!

But today, he unexpectedly approached Hualan in a detour!

This thought...

She couldn't figure it out.

But Hua Lan in front of him didn't bother to think about it.

She waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I don't care what he thinks...Sister Six, you just wear this?"

Saying.

Minglan was wearing a light green long dress at this time, which was actually not ugly.

But for some reason, she subconsciously looked down and felt that it was too monotonous and plain.

She said weakly: "I didn't even say whether I wanted to go or not..."

The old lady answered immediately.

"Then are you going or not?"

Ming Lan lowered her head, her little face flushed red.

"I... I'm going to change clothes."

How could she not want to go!

The phrase 'there is always a chance' is helpless!

She thinks more than anyone else.

Chapter 32

Gu Qianfan stood under the magnificent gilt plaque with a blue background, his heart fluttered.

He is no stranger to this plaque.

In the early years, he would visit the house every year and festival to meet the elders.

But in the past few years, he never dared to come again.

He was a little timid and a little scared.

But thinking that Qi Heng was still waiting for him, and that the Duke's mansion is so big, he might not be able to bump into the Duke and his wife, so he was heartbroken, and finally bit the bullet and walked in.

along the way.

Walking through the small garden to the backyard, Gu Qianfan became more and more apprehensive.

Just thinking, don't bump into the Duke and Duchess.

But what to be afraid of, what to come.

As soon as he stepped onto the corridor in the backyard, he saw two people standing side by side at the corner of the corridor, talking about something.

Those two people.

If it wasn't Princess Pingning and Duke Guo, who could it be?