Clear Spring Academy.
In front of Lian Shiya, there was a zither. She slightly lowered her head and attentively played a song, < < Flock of Geese on the Shore > >. She had practiced it dozens of times in the morning.
Senior Servant Sun stood behind her, a smile on her face. When the song came to an end, she clapped her hands and praised, "When this servant was at Xiao Guo Manor, I heard many zither masters play, but none of them were as good as Third Miss. "That's right. Third young miss, don't be depressed. You should try your best and practice your zither skills. During the Prime Minister's birthday banquet, you'll still be able to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat."
As she was speaking, Bai Wei bowed and broke the tray. Inside was a bowl of Beauty Nourishing Soup. These days, even Shiya had been using the best Beauty Nourishing Soup to nourish her face, and her complexion had improved greatly. She no longer looked pale and lifeless.
Senior Servant Sun reached out her hand and probed the bowl. Her expression immediately darkened as she raised her hand and fiercely slapped Bai Wei in the face. She said:
"Little slut, how dare you neglect the third lady. This soup is already cold. Why don't you go cook it and bring it over?"
"Yes, yes, your servant deserves to die, your servant will go right away." Bai Wei's head buzzed from being beaten. He quickly bent down to pick up the broken bowl on the ground before hurriedly returning to his stew.
"…" Lian Shiya stood up, walked to a chair, and sat down. Looking at her feet, she sighed and said, "No matter how good my zither music is, or how beautiful my makeup is, it won't be enough to hide the fact that I'm crippled. When I walk, everyone will know that I have a neck.
Lian Shiya's mind couldn't help but recall the image of Feng Qianyue's face. That day, when she was standing under the veranda, he walked over to her and touched her hair. Thinking about it, her heart thumped as it jumped; an excited and vexed mood controlled her.
Sun mama smiled and said, "Third Miss, you don't have to worry about that. This servant has already thought of a way to help you solve the problem. Autumn Scene, are the items ready?"
Senior Servant Sun had brought them from the Xiao family. She walked in with a pair of shoes in her hand. "They're already prepared. Third Miss, please put them on."
"What is this?" Lian Shiya asked curiously.
"Third Miss, this pair of shoes was specially made for you. One of your heels is high and the other is short. If you walk on it, you will not be crippled." Autumn Scene squatted down in front of Lian Shiya and helped her put on her shoes.
"Really?" Lian Shiya stood up excitedly, looked down at the shoes, carefully walked a few steps, then walked a few more steps, and then walked a few more steps. As expected, she was wearing this pair of shoes, and in the eyes of others, she didn't seem to walk with one limp. He really won't be lame anymore! This time, I can openly and openly attend Father's birthday banquet! "
"Third Miss is not only able to attend the birthday banquet, she can also attend beautifully. Although Third Miss' own mother is no longer in the mansion, Third Miss' position as the county lord is not a fake. Your position is even higher than the other misses', and even higher than Eldest Miss's." The reason why the eldest young miss messed up the third young miss earlier was so that she could eliminate the prestige of the county magistrate. However, the third young miss had to do with the third young mistress's decision to not go against her will.
"Sun mama, you're right. I'm Lian Shiya, I'm the dignified County Lord. I don't need to be afraid, I don't need to be afraid. I need to raise my head." Lian Shiya was encouraged and her heart was filled with sweet spring water. She swept away the bitterness of the past few months and regained her strength.
"When Third Miss comes out this time, as long as she oppresses everyone, people will forget that you once made a fool of yourself." Senior Servant Sun said with a gratified nod.
Yes, she was once a famous beauty in the capital. There were many young masters of various sects who admired her. She believed that as long as she became as beautiful as before, everything would change.
Qing An Courtyard.
His mother was sitting on a large rosewood chair with a martial arts belt wrapped around her head. Her eyes were slightly closed as she listened to the crowd talk while Lian Xi stood at the side, serving hot tea.
Her belly was already protruding, and her face was a lot more plump. However, her skin had turned paler, and her complexion looked much better than before she was pregnant.
Mrs. Liu was wearing a brand-new carmine red blouse with scarlet dots of scarlet and golden threads. She was wearing a long golden skirt, and the jade earrings on her ears were glittering at the corners of her cheeks, giving her an extremely rich and luxurious appearance. While happily talking to Lady Yan about her accessories, she was also smiling, and her overjoyed expression was reflected in Lian Yue's eyes, causing Lian Yue's lips to reveal a faint smile.
When Hu saw that Mrs Liu, who usually only lowered her head to please others, had not only unintentionally and ostentatiously displayed her expensive clothes and accessories, but also ignored her from the moment she entered Qing An Courtyard, her expression became somewhat unsightly, and her handkerchief was tightly clenched in her hand.
"Mother, it's been a long time since our Prime Minister's Estate has hosted such a banquet. I want to take advantage of Eldest Uncle's birthday to celebrate. This theater will definitely be chosen. It'll be very lively and entertaining to sing a few songs."
When Hu Shi heard this, her expression became even more unsightly. Back then, her only daughter's reputation was ruined by the actor, and the one she hated the most was the actor.
"No, Mother, I do not approve of the theatre. We must not let them in."
Mrs Liu was displeased when she heard this. "Second sister, you should be clearer than me about the people who came to our uncle's birthday. How could there not be a theater? How could it not be a joke when it's so lonely?"
"Since the Third Young Master likes to listen to the show, why don't you have San Ye take him back to your room and sing something?" Hu Shi harrumphed coldly and unwillingly poked Mrs Liu's sore spot.
"You!" When Mrs Liu heard this, she immediately became unhappy and was about to curse with a depressed face.
"Alright, alright. Both of you, stop quarreling. It's so noisy that your mother's head is hurting." When the first wife saw her mother frown, she quickly stopped her.
"Humph!" The two of them coldly looked at each other, then turned their faces away and no longer spoke.
She rubbed her temples, looking a little tired, and said, "The theater is definitely going to be hired, so you don't need to take the second room seriously. That matter is already over, if Nian Bing's heart isn't well, just let her rest in the room when the time comes."
"Is that so? Mother is right, how can we not hire a theater crew?" Mrs Liu said in a low voice, her tone was full of pride. After being glared at by her mother, she shut her mouth and did not speak.