Chapter 222

It's getting late. Luo and ran Yan talk for a while before leaving.

In the next few days, ran Yan stayed at home to recuperate because she was going to attend the birthday party of Mrs. Zheng. Although the wound was relatively deep, it was treated in a timely manner. The blood circulation in the head and neck was well supplied. Generally, the thread could be removed on the third or fourth day. However, the wound was located at the back of the neck, which made it inconvenient for ran Yan to remove it. So he postponed one day and prepared to attend the birthday party and go to Liu Qingsong for help.

"Madam, the custom-made things from the embroidery workshop have come." The evening green happily came in from the outside with a bundle.

Ran Yan was embroidering that damned plum blossom. Hearing the words of late green, he raised his head and put down the needle and thread.

Xing Niang also came over and said, "is it the lady who painted flowers?"

"Exactly." Wan green gives the package to ran Yan.

Even song LAN, who always has a very low sense of existence, can't help coming over, and ran Yan opens it quickly.

It's a happy thing that the imaginary things really appear in front of you. What's more, part of this dress is participated by ran Yan.

The evening green and the song blue unfolded the dress from both sides, the lavender petals fluttered, and a picture of lilac spring rain showed the whole picture.

Especially when several people saw the delicate and charming patterns inside, they could not help but stay for a moment. Even ran Yan did not expect that the lines she simply drew could become so beautiful.

From the skirt corner, brown slender stems, leaves such as jasper. In the green leaves in full bloom in clusters of delicate lilac. Delicate handle holding pink purple petals, pieces of delicate, delicate, trying to stretch out, inside showing a little bit of pistil. A cluster of clusters of open very lively. The more you go up, the less flowers will be. When you get to the upper body, it seems that only a few pieces are blown by the wind. I don't know what method to use. The white satin seems to twinkle with starlight, which is not inferior to the moonlight silk at all.

The edges and corners of the clothes are locked with silver thread, which is not sparse or dense, and reflects the star light on the material. It is elegant but gorgeous.

The evening green gaped for a long time, and could not think of a better adjective. She could only exclaim, "how beautiful!"

"Is this the flower pattern painted by the lady? I'm old. I've never seen such a good look. " Xing Niang looked left and right, and was full of praise.

Ran Yan asked himself that he had seen the world, but he was really shocked by this dress. Although the patterns she painted are classic and absolutely beautiful, they can be beautiful to the extreme. Xiufang obviously spent a lot of effort.

As ran Yan guessed, in order to thank ran Yan for the free new patterns, the owner of the embroidery workshop simply tried his best to transfer all the 15 Su embroidery women with the top embroidery skills in the embroidery workshop to embroider this dress. Therefore, in a short period of time, such a stunning lilac spring rain skirt was achieved.

Xu Wenchang is crazy about embroidery. He has rich imagination. He knows how to express an embroidered picture on clothes to achieve the most beautiful state. He will not stick to one way. Once he has the outline in his mind, he will spare no effort to reach the extreme.

"Well, this is Yanluo's smock. Is it over this garment?" The evening Green saw that there was still a thin piece under the burden, so he asked.

Xing Niang shook off the clothes and helped to put a group of them in.

A piece of clothing that was originally full of brilliance suddenly has a gentle charm. The stars twinkle on the satin are indistinct, like the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. But it was the scene of Jiangnan that ran Yan thought about at that time.

"This Xu Wenchang is really a capable man!" Ran Yan sighs. She has seen many good embroidery before, as if with soul, with the power to shake people's hearts. It is incredible that Xu Wenchang can make a commodity so artistic.

"Lady, try it on!" Late green urged.

"Xing Niang also agreed," put it on and see where else needs to be changed. "

In the face of such a beautiful dress, it's outrageous not to try.

Ran Yan was about to get up. He saw a green figure coming in. He turned around in front of Ran Yan and said, "how about seventeen elder sister?"

The tender color makes ran Yun's delicate skin more and more crystal white. The moonlight silk is gorgeous, and the Colorful Peacock pattern of flowers and trees is lively and beautiful.

People rely on clothes, ran Yun has five or six points of beauty, put on such a dress, suddenly beautiful, brilliant.

"Seventeen elder sister, this dress is also beautiful!" Ran Yun looks at the clothes in Ge Lan's and WAN Lv's hands, but she doesn't like the simple and elegant colors. Instead, she is more comfortable with her own body.

"Twenty Niang really makes people can't move their eyes!" Late green sighed.

Ran Yunmei sat down on the table and said, "Seventeen elder sister, my mother helped you to prepare a gift for the old lady of Zheng family. I have seen it. It's" the book of sunny days when it's snowing ". Although it's the copy of Feng chengsu, it's also a good object that can't be found for thousands of dollars. The old lady likes elegance and loves Wang Youjun's words very much. This post is bound to suit her

Wang Xizhi is the right army, and Li Shimin highly praised him. He often orders people to search for Wang Xizhi's authentic works in private, and he often writes calligraphy. Many of his postings, such as Wang Chengyi's and Wang's, are well-known in the former and later versions.As for his copy of the book "when it's snowing, it should be good. After all, people themselves are masters.

"Such a valuable gift..." Ran Yan just said half of the words, then ran Yun interrupted.

She waved her hand and said, "Seventeen elder sister, you don't have to worry about it. It's best for you to send this thing out in your hand. However, my Aya and my mother are helping you to recognize relatives. If you get this support, you will have different identities in Beijing. Of course, our family will also benefit, which is the best of both worlds. "

Ran's rhyme is clear, but it makes people feel very cheerful. It is just in line with ran Yan's mind, "what are you going to send?"

"I'll give you a jade carving peach. I'm young and I don't have any money. I'm just going to do the ostentatious things." Ran Yun's natural way.

Ran Yan was stunned, and her nature was hard to change. However, she was very modest. The young ladies who had not been out of the cabinet were fighting for gifts with a clever mind, and the value was the second. Ran Yan gave gifts instead of her mother with other meanings.

Ran Yun had lunch with ran Yan before she left. At noon, Liu Qingsong sent someone to inform her that she had found a person suffering from gas disease in yongchongfang and asked her to go for consultation.

Yongchongfang is near Anshan square. It's only two cups of tea back and forth. But ran Yan happens to find Liu Qingsong to help remove the thread, so he goes out.

Plum blossom fragrance, the snow in the garden has been melted clean, only occasionally there are icicles on the low eaves. After the afternoon sunshine, there are melting water drops hanging on the tip of the icicle, reflecting the sunlight and reflecting the bright light.

Ran Meiyu stood in the small pavilion of Xiyuan and saw ran Yan get on the carriage from the inner door road. Her fists and nails were trapped in the flesh. The pain made her wake up a little.

These days, although Xiao Song didn't come in person, he sent people to deliver medicine, delicacy and interesting things to ran Yan every day. Every two days, he asked doctor Zhou to come to see him in person. From Xiao Song's imposing and lofty appearance, we can't see that he was a thoughtful and considerate husband. Ran Meiyu wanted to hurt herself. With what ran Yan's appearance of dying can get Xiao Song to treat him differently!

Ran Meiyu secretly planned that for the birthday party tomorrow, Xiao Song must find a way to turn his eyes to himself Otherwise, this trip to Chang'an will come in vain.

Ran Meiyu knew that unless Xiao Song wanted to, it was not anyone who wanted to see him. This is a rare opportunity!

As the sky grew dark, ran Yan returned to the mansion. The needle and thread on the neck has been removed, but still dare not have too much movement. She cut off the embroidered handkerchief before the embroidery frame.

Looking at the red plum blossom above, helpless smile.

"Lady, here comes Mr. Xiao." Late green is outside the road.

Ran Yan action, "the day has wiped black, how did he come?"

Evening green came in from the outside. "I don't know. I heard that Xiao Lang Jun is chatting with Lang Jun and Shi Lang in the main hall of the main courtyard. Please go and thank Mr. Xiao for his care these days."

"Good." Ran Yan happened to have not washed, then went out directly.

The front yard has a maid to pick up people, ran Yan only led the evening green to the front hall.

The hall is full of lights, and before entering the room, you can hear Xiao Song's unique voice, and the laughter is very happy.

Ran Yan stopped at the door, waiting for the maid to report, she went in.

As soon as he entered the door, ran Yan noticed a hot look. He could not help but look up at the past. He was smiling softly at Xiao Song. Ran Yan looks back as if nothing happened. In the past, he salutes ran Pingyu and turns to Xiao Song. "I've met Xiao Langjun."

"Seventeen niangs don't need to be polite." Xiao Song wanted to hold on for a while, but like a demon, his eyes drifted to ran Yan unconsciously. He was busy with his business these days. When he took a break, he could think of Ran Yan's injury, but he didn't feel very worried. But now when he saw her, he suddenly felt that he was in love.

Ran Pingyu had long heard his wife talk about divination. Since it was Taoist priest Chu Yun who said Xiao songke's wife, now it is Taoist priest quyun who said that Xiao Song and ah Yan had a good relationship, so there must be no mistake. His words had already hinted that Xiao song would come to propose a marriage. Naturally, he would not be stingy about giving them a little time to be alone.

Ran Pingyu felt that, firstly, Xiao Song liked ah Yan; secondly, as he grew older, the Xiao family became more and more anxious. It had been rumored for a long time that Mrs. Xiao's wife began to accept the posts handed over by the small and medium-sized clans. It seemed that she intended to find an eight character word that could match Xiao Song. With ran Yan's appearance and origin, there should be no problem.

When ran Pingyu and ran Yunsheng retreated to the next door, Xiao Song approached ran Yan and said, "how are your injuries?"

"All right." Ran Yan said.

"I was supposed to give you something when I came out of the official office that day, but I was looking for something else. I brought it today." Xiao Song got up with a smile, "follow me." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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