Chang’an’s First Beauty

-"Sincere and enthusiastic."

As soon as Lu Yan's words fell, Princess Chang frowned slightly, and said several "you" characters in succession.

Her eyes were wide and she looked at him incomprehensiblely: "At the beginning, it was you who was willing to try it, and it was you who gave you the paintings and calligraphy. ?"

Lu Yan was silent for a while, and said to Princess Chang: "Why didn't the mother ask her what she did?"

The princess's eyes froze for a moment, and when she heard something in his words, she lowered her voice and said: "She... but what did you do?"

Lu Yandao: "Princess Chang thinks that she sent someone to follow me or not?"

The princess was surprised, and immediately retorted: "How come? In addition to serving with your grandmother in recent days, she stayed in the Fuxue Pavilion and tossed those paintings, even on the street." She said that she didn't like it much. Meng Suxi, but what the old lady said a few days ago, it touched her.

When did Meng Suxi come into the eyes of the old lady?Want to come, that is the day they play chess in the pavilion.

Lu Yan returned to his house that day, and for some reason, kept a cold face, and didn't leave Meng Suxi with half his face.Seeing that scene, the old lady felt that she was over, but not only did Meng Suxi not blame, but she chased her with a stern eye.

The old lady's fancy was Meng's daughter, a woman who knew how to advance and retreat.

As long as she can concentrate on Lu Yan and can manage the house, those statuses are not so important.

The old lady has lived her entire life, often thinking, why can the three-room life be so smooth?A man who attracted butterflies like Lu Can said that he could not be overwhelmed by the flowers, and picked him up, but instead it was Wen's temperament alone that united his heart.Wen's knows to bow his head, knows to coax people, and the cold and the hot are reconciled, and the days are beautiful.

If one is holding, the other is also holding, the newly-married Yan'er is okay, the days are long, sooner or later will become a pair of children.

The old lady's words can be said to have hit the heart of the princess. In the past two years, the daughters of the British public are talking, and the daughters of the Ningguo family are also talking. The princess has not been matched, but Lu Yan has that temperament. She knew too well that she really didn't want to coax people to come.

I have experienced this kind of thing a few times, so that the princess looked at Meng Suxi, who was so good-loving, and also pleasing to her eyes...how can I...

Lu Yan looked at her mother's darkened face and said, "If she is at peace, I might not do that."

The princess thought for a while, looking at the landing banquet: "So, your neck... is it intentional?"

Lu Yan touched his neck subconsciously, "This is not true."

"So, it is true to refuse her, and it is true to stay overnight in Pingkangfang?"

Lu Yan's lips touched a bit, and there was a romantic meaning that the princess had never seen before. "Yes." In this way, Lu Yan recognized and recognized, otherwise, she caught Where did the marks come from?

The long princess clenched into a fist.

Lu Yan had passed the weak crown year. With this kind of thing, she was not incomprehensible, but she couldn’t accept the thought of having her son in the same place with the women in that place.

She took a long breath and just gave birth to the idea of ​​giving him a good concubine, she listened to Lu Yan said: "Mother don't have to worry, when I get married in the future, I will naturally break it." A cold and clear sentence, how can there be A touch of human touch?

Princess Jing'an was speechless, dumbfounded by him, neither praised him nor scolded him, and did not even want to say any more words to him.

Who said they were born like mothers?

Why did she ever slap this way?

——

On the evening of the following day, the town government hosted a banquet to entertain Mrs. Meng. Although the atmosphere on the table was very good, it can be seen from Princess Jing'an's attitude towards Mrs. Meng that this marriage is difficult. Too.

But Meng Suxi did so much, and Princess Chang didn't say much.After all, the girls want to have a face, and their town state government also has to have a face. Such a thing, after all, can't get it on the countertop.

It is best to take carelessly with care.

At meal time, Mrs. Meng's face was pretty good, but as soon as she left the western part of Yaolin Hall, her face sank.

Wen's busy catching up, shouted, "Second sister, you wait for me."

The Ms. Meng still walked very fast. She wasn’t whispered until she was stopped by her grandmother: “If this matter is to be dealt with in one, two, three, I don’t think that the girl is doing something wrong, obviously. The Lu family's son stayed in Goulan Washe first, but the girl just wanted to see..."

Before she finished talking, her grandmother covered her mouth. "My brother is also the one I watched and grew up in. I have a weak crown and I have no concubines around me. What kind of place? Besides, people didn’t say that they want to get married. Isn’t it? Second sister, there are so many rules in the high-ranking households, you have to listen to the words, and no one can clearly say that they offend people, no more than we used to... "

Before the grandmother's words were finished, the Ms. Meng family shook her hand away, "I understand why my father always shouts at his married daughter and splashes out the water. The elder sister is now from the state government Zongfu, it is indeed different when speaking and doing things."

Mrs. Meng's yin and yang strange words are undoubtedly in Zavin's ears.

Wen's eyes were red, and she said to her, "How did the second sister say this today, as she said before the girl came?"

Mrs. Meng was blushed by her gentle sister.

However, before Meng Suxi came, the Ms. Meng family tearfully told Wen's difficult situation of their mother and daughter.

Although the old court of the Meng family was already a member of the Sanpin class of the DPRK and China, the foundation was a little shallower. The biggest one was the saint.So Meng Ting's attention is very simple, he wants Meng Suxi to participate in the draft next spring.

The word "draft" sounds bright.

But Emperor Cheng Yuan was the eldest son of the first emperor. He didn't say for nearly half a year. There were only six princes under his knees. He sent Meng Suxi into the palace, but he just wanted to earn the reputation of an uncle and fight for a knighthood.

The Meng family has three daughters, Meng Suxi, Meng Lanxi, and Meng Yunxi.Except that Meng Suxi was born by Mrs. Meng, the latter two were born by Aunt Zhuang, Meng Ting's cousin. Meng Ting had a deep affection for Aunt Zhuang. She was afraid that these two daughters would be inferior when they came out.

With migraine, there is naturally discord.

None of the three daughters in the family wanted to enter the palace to serve the old emperor, but Meng Ting hinted many times that Meng Suxi was the daughter-in-law.

The imbalance of the Meng family's wives and concubines has led these three children from childhood to adulthood, and they are almost everywhere compared with each other, compared with knowledge, dressing, and appearance, but nothing can be compared.In this regard, even if Meng Suxi has the same advantage, Mrs. Meng will use money to find Meng Suxi back.Anyway, her dowry is so much that no one is jealous.

The Meng family's troubles, including Meng Suxi's aggressive and aggressive nature, are clear to Wen.

If it is not clear, how could she specifically ask Meng Suxi?

Wen looked at his sister, and sighed, "Okay, let's go, if you don't want to enter the palace, think of other ways, don't get used to her too much."

——

In the evening, Lu Yan held a book and was sitting in her yard drinking tea.

Yun'er's maid Yun'er came over and whispered, "Mr. Shizi, Meng Meng said that she would like to see you, waiting outside the hospital."

Lu Yan sipped her head and whispered, "Let her come in."

I have to say that Meng Suxi is more disciplined this time. She walked to Lu Yan and said quietly, "Can Shi Zi let me explain one or two?"

Lu Yan didn't answer yet, only gave her a "you say" look, Meng Suxi's heart shivered, as if she had done something wrong.

She lowered her head, her tears fell to the ground, and choked with a misrecognition. Her attitude was sincere, and there was no intention of hiding things.

Ordinarily, such a girl looks like she is crying, so any man who looks at it must be soft-hearted.

When Lu Yan arrived, Meng Suxi heard the sound of turning the book.

For a moment, all the emotions she had brewed were blown away by the wind.

Is he listening to her?

She clenched her fists, looked at the landing feast, and whispered: Shizi.

Lu Yan raised her head and looked at her with deep, cold eyes: "I am listening." The tone was much better than before.

Meng Suxi looked at his eyes, and then at the scratches on his neck. He couldn't help thinking. In his night, he wrapped arms around Wenxiang into the night of dreams, did he use such cold eyes?

Recalling how he looked when he was playing chess with herself, she suddenly felt so sad in her heart. This unexpected taste really made her sad.

"Tomorrow, can Su Xi still ask Shizi to play chess again?" Meng Suxi closed his eyes.

After hearing this, Lu Yan closed the book in her hand and said to her: "It's not too late, Ms. Meng will return."

Lu Yan's expression was faint and his tone was gentle, so there was no meaning of anger.

But she refused so bluntly, and she knew what it meant.

——

After Meng Suxi left, Lu Yan walked into the inner room with the setting sun, and when she was tired, she heard a knock on the door.

"Come in." Lu Yan said.

After Yang Zong came in, he closed the doors and windows and whispered: "Secretary of the world, Miss Shen seems to be sick, and her subordinates heard Mo Yue said that she would not withdraw from the fever one day. It’s not a problem, Mo Yue found his subordinates."

When Leng Buding heard the words Shen girl, Lu Yan couldn't help but feel a sense of trance.

He twisted Bai Yu's finger in his hand, remembering the night he left.

She fell asleep in the bath tub and took a cold bath. It was strange that she was not sick.

Although Lu Yan is not well-versed in medical skills, the simple symptoms of wind chill can hardly fail him.

After thinking about it for a moment, he took a piece of paper and prepared to write a prescription, and asked Yang Zong to take the medicine.

But as soon as he finished writing, his delicate appearance suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the sentence she always likes to say-"Adult, I am uncomfortable."

For a time, his temple buzzed.He threw the pen in his hand and said, "The curfew is going on now. There is no need to order the carriage. I ride the horse."