Chapter 22

"Well, then do as you say." Jiang Fuchun frowned with a forced look on the surface. In fact, her heart is ecstatic, she is waiting for this sentence, have these two sisters to carry for her, what happened to her, she does not need to be implicated, but also can remove the eyesore.

Qin Lanxiu looks at the hypocritical Jiang Fuchun. She just feels flustered. She doesn't dare to tear it apart. Jiang Fuchun is a wolf in sheep's clothing and turns into a poisonous snake like a human being.

"Sister Fuchun, you are sober once Yan Yan pats * * to ensure the way.

The woman in front of her calmed down and looked a little confused and angry.

"Don't worry, we'll get your sweetheart back for you." Yingying in order to coax this woman to be happy, frowning and joking.

YingYing and Yanyan are sold and still count money for others. Jiang Fuchun has always been the most shrewd. ha-ha. She crooked her lips with a simple smile.

Three days later, in the west garden.

"Little / elder sister, an invitation has been sent." The maid handed a delicate envelope.

It turned out to be an invitation to a party.

"Strange? How could you send me this? " She has never received an invitation since her father died, but even if she had received it before, she never attended. Because other people go to the party, they are all brought by her mother. She is kind and filial to her son. But her mother lost her life soon after she was born. She doesn't want to be lonely in the bustle, disturb others' interest, and make herself unhappy.

She opened the envelope slowly. Between the lines, Qin Yuran, as the future Princess, had the right to participate and should have participated. He's the eldest lady of Wang's mansion.

Wang's residence, she looked up and pondered. In the memory of her previous life, Prime Minister Wang was the royalist party, loyal to the Beitang royal family. Wang Fuchun, the first lady born to his wife, was kind and generous. At the banquet on which she was admired by Zhaxi Khan, the prime minister took the initiative to ask for her to marry beitanghao. After marriage, he and beitanghao got married, which once became a love story between husband and wife.

When she thought of this, she felt puzzled. How could she forget this? No wonder when the emperor pointed out her marriage on that day, she always felt strange and missing something. I also blame myself for thinking about turning the situation around and not considering other things.

Qin Yuran's heart burst with guilt. She accidentally destroyed the marriage between Jiang Fuchun and beitanghao.

Until now, Qin Yuran realized that her fate had changed quietly from the moment of her rebirth. Maybe in the future, she will meet more people and things that she has never met in her life. Even if she is more than others, the future is brand new for her.

With uneasiness and apology, Qin Yuran, who did not like to attend the party, planned to make an exception to attend it. Maybe in order to adapt to the new life, she should take the initiative to face it. After all, what should come will always come.

Her life was doomed to be ill fated, and the fortune teller asserted at the time of her birth. She believed in many difficulties, but she did not believe in life and did not recognize it.

"Hoo -" Qin Yuran heaved a long sigh.

"Little sister, what's the matter with you? Why are you always hurting spring and autumn these days?" Green Er, a servant girl, wiped the table with a rag in her hand. Hearing a sigh, she raised her head and looked at Qin Yuran.

"Oh, you don't understand. The Lord hasn't been here for several days. Miss may have missed him." Cui'er pushed green, her face full of banter.

"You two are really more and more disrespectful, cui'er, if you think of anyone, tell me, I will marry you out in a beautiful way."

"Miss, if cui'er doesn't marry, she will serve you all her life." Cui'er's mouth was pursed and her face was aggrieved.

Qin Yuran and several servant girls become a group, and the shadow on her face is swept away.

"What do you think? A master should be like a master, and a servant girl can't go beyond the rules! " Mother Zhuang, who had just brought a bowl of tonic soup from the kitchen, shook her head and began to speak discontentedly.

Play a few people look at each other and smile, the mouth said that knew, the hand movement did not stop.

At first, Qin Yuran is suspicious of all the people around her, but she finds out that mother Zhuang and her two maids sent by cui'er and beitanghao are really good to her. She slowly accepts them and regards them as her family. In private, the servant girl is not big or small to joke with her.

"Mammy, you will accompany me to the banquets tomorrow." After Qin Yuran's frolic, she thinks of serious things.

"Well? Did you invite Miss to this month's party? Wang's house knows how to deal with the future. " Mother Zhuang handed Qin Yuran the soup with the right temperature on her hand and murmured.

"Miss, let's have a party." Cui'er and green'er have starlight in their eyes, but they can see a lot of rare things.

"I'll only take granny Zhuang. You'll be in the house." At that time, it is inevitable that some people will secretly calculate, and she will not take cui'er and lu'er with her.

Seeing the disappointment of cui'er and green'er, Granny Zhuang reminded: "the more beautiful the scenery is on the surface, the more crisis lurks in private. This is for your good, miss."

The next morning, Qin Yuran got up and dressed up. Looking in the mirror, she saw cui'er with a comb in her hand. She began to ask, "what's the matter? If you have something to say"Miss, the banquets are so dangerous that you should not go." Cui'er and green'er chased after granny Zhuang yesterday to find out how to deal with the crisis. They tossed and turned last night. They thought it was the best choice for their young lady not to attend.

Seeing cui'er's eyes dark and haggard, Qin Yuran guessed that she might not have slept well last night. She was very moved. She turned and shaved her tiny nose.

"You have to be strong, so that others dare not bully you. Otherwise, if you hide in the mansion, others will catch up with you."

Cui'er's nose is a little sour. How could her young lady's life be so bitter? She had no parents' pain since childhood, and she was always bullied by Miss Qin.

"Well, bring me that moon white tassel skirt for me."

As soon as Qin Yuran, who was well dressed, stepped out of the door, the maid in the courtyard stopped her work and stared at her.

They know that Miss Qin is beautiful, but they don't know that she is not as beautiful as a real person, like a fairy in the world.

She was slender and tall, wearing a white dress, showing her slender neck and beautiful clavicle, and cutting her shoulders and waist. She wore a bun of Flowing Clouds on her head, and her face was thin with pink and white hair. Her beautiful eyes flowed over her eyes and her lips were filled with light smile. It is like a bright moon and a clear spring and snow. It is elegant and noble.