Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

After hearing Sun Yijia's name, Jing Wan immediately reacted to who this person was.

The first feeling that Nguyen Fanfei gave Jing Wan was that she was a woman of the same name as Jia Sister. She was a beautiful, gentle and elegant woman.

Nguyen Fangfei also had a peach blossom in her hand. She walked in no hurry, with a light smile on her face. Under the delicate peach blossom, there was no dark discoloration. It was more like she was different, making Zhou seem to have lost colour. At the moment she noticed, it was difficult to see other beautiful colours. When people were really more gorgeous than the flowers, if Sun Yiga was not wearing white cloth on her face, it would be easy to wear it. Perhaps she could also share the autumn colour with her.

However, from now on, no one will compare the two of them together. No matter how good Sun Yijia herself is, others will think that her first moment is also the ruined face, one from treasure to rubble, and one still treasure. When referring to the two of them, she will probably use the word "used to”. The normal person may shout at Sun Yijia's suffering, but more is ridicule and happiness.

Because these two are the best of your women, both say same-sex rejection, and the positions behind the two may be different, they may not have a comparative heart themselves, but if you listen to others, you can't help but pay some attention.

We don't see each other very often on weekdays. Now this kind of situation meets, should we say fate, or God willing to tease people?

Nguyen Fangfei is very calm. She can't see anything unusual from the point on her face. It seems that she is still facing the intact Sun Yijia. This kind of person is either really in a good mood or is very good at pretending to look at each other. Jing Wan will not be able to see which one she belongs to.

The youngest daughter of the Cabinet, when she was born, all the brothers and sisters had grown up, naturally they would no longer argue with her, and all those her age were nephews, she was an elder, naturally only for the sake of other people, and her parents spoiled her, and Nguyen Rui Zhongguo was far clearer than the Duke of the Dynasty, not to use her daughter as a tool in exchange for profit, she was truly safe and smooth, worry-free to grow up delicate!

So can you assume that she belongs to the kind of person who has a good heart?

However, Yang Wan still feels that there is a slight contradiction. In such a delicate environment, it's good to not cultivate barbarity. In the absence of persecution, can it be so good? After all, you need to learn so much, to call it excellent, nature is not only good, but also fine, you can't do it without some effort, a child can have that consciousness? Can you have that patience? Can you do that? Or is she really a genius, a lot of things that you learn and then you learn? You know, Sun Yijia, this wonderful lady, was really raised under the high-pressure policy.

Or is there another possibility that she actually has the same kind of encounter as herself, so is it crossing or rebirth?

Yang Wan carefully measured Nguyen Fangfei and tried to find something from her to prove her speculation, but in such a short period of time, naturally, nothing would come of it.

Sun Yijia and Nguyen Fangfei met each other, and then Nguyen Fangfei's gaze fell on Jingwan, “I wonder which girl this is, such an iconic sister, I have never seen before, I thought it was just to come to Beijing?” The smile is faint, it makes people look comfortable.

“This is Luo Sangshu's granddaughter, third best friend Yang Wan, who only entered the capital with Lady Luo a few days ago.” Sun Yijia introduced.

Jing Wan squatted at the right time, "Hello Miss Nguyen. ”

Nguyen Fangfei hastily returned the gift. “Who doesn't know that our granddaughter's eyes are the most picky, in this short time, she can get the blue eyes of Sun Girl, I think that Luo San is extremely picky in all aspects.” It's hard to get a sense of disgust with bright eyes and laughing fun.

“Miss Nguyen is ridiculous. I know Sister Jia, mostly because of fate. Compared to you and Sister Jia's talent, I don't know, vulgar. ”

“Come on, Sister Wan, being too modest doesn't mean much.” Sun Yigara had Jing Wan's hand, "they all said," each person is a bit elderly, and Wan's sister is just not good at it. ”

Nguyen Fangfei looked at Sun Yijia's actions, her eyes flashed slightly. How did she feel that Sun Yijia seemed intentionally to do what she saw, as if she was announcing, this is my person, don't pay attention, this is like a child's attitude, can only indicate her concern. She had to look at Jing Wan again. I don't know how to say this. She felt very unique. There was no such beautiful face that people noticed the first time, but once they noticed it, it was hard to ignore it. It was hard to let others see how boundless the wind was, and it was hard to let her disappear from the public. And the relaxation that came out of the bones was very attractive. Nguyen Fangfei smiled, “Miss Sun, are you worried about me robbing people? ”

“Yes, mainly Wan Xiao is too attractive. I'm worried that if I don't look at her, she can forget me later.” Sun Yijia said frankly.

“What nonsense.” Jing Wan gently twisted her hand.

Sun Yi Jialima revealed her grievance, pretending to be a painful rubbing and screwing place, “I'm talking nonsense? I have proof! ”

Jing Wan made her cry, “Okay, you take it easy, watch the wound. ”

“Pain...” Sun Yijia reached out to her lips like a child, to whistle, and the tail sound, it was almost making her goose bump.

Yang Wan is utterly speechless. Is this addictive? Looking at her obsessively stretched her hand, it seemed that if she did not meet her request, she would never stop, and Jing Wan breathed a sigh of relief into her hand.

This scene surprised Nguyen Fangfei quite a bit. She didn't have much contact with Sun Yijia, but she knew exactly what she was like. Does she look like someone else in private? It shouldn't be possible, when it's true, it won't be quiet at all, so, is it just because of Lady Luo? Interesting. If you look at Luo San's younger age next year, it's a gesture of tolerance for drowning. This scene is really sweet. It's really... stinging. I really want to destroy it!

“So many flowers, folding what?” Nguyen Fanfei referred again to the initial question.

“We used to have four people to pay for the flowers, but now they can't get out, so they're going to fold some back into the bottle.” Jing Wan explained that the tone was slightly faded.

Nguyen Fanfei smiled overnight, “I'm sorry, I don't know. It's my responsibility to talk about this, too. If the horse can control the horse, maybe...”

“This matter has nothing to do with Miss Nguyen, and Miss Nguyen is shocked, so there is no need to worry about it. ”

“Luo Girl Qi. ”

“It's just a matter of fact.” Jing Wan smiled lightly. However, Nguyen Fanfei was not seriously injured. Now she really looks like nothing, but she is in a coma for a long time. Until yesterday, no one came to Beijing City to wake up, but after this, she was in good spirits and should not be shocked. She underestimated the bearability of these girls.

“Girl, go back, it's not too short to get out, old lady should worry.” The maid next to Nguyen Fangfei said.

Jing Wan still wondered, why didn't Nguyen Fangfei's mother come? Then she reacted. This old lady is Nguyen Fangfei's mother, she is young, but she can't stand being tall.

To say that Jing Wan sometimes felt helpless and sad about the world's old cow eating grass, this girl's family is 17 or 8 years old, even if she is old, even if she has no status, she is assigned to those who can be their father or even grandfather to fill the house, and the man, 560 years old, eating those 13 or 4 years old girls is no beak, and the man is 40 years old and the same age as the flower, the woman 40, can be classified as an "old man”, that is so unfair.

Nguyen Fanfei came and left, as if she was just stuffy in the room, came out to get some air, hairdryed, and folded a peach blossom along the way.

The two of them continued to fold flowers, "Sister Wan, do you think it's a coincidence that Miss Nguyen showed up here or something? ”

“Hmm?” Jing Wan looked at her on the side. Sun Yijia was lifting her hand and folding it, folding it and reaching for the next one. The whole person was quiet. There seemed to be something else in the quiet. "Whatever it was, it probably had nothing to do with us. ”

Sun Yijia finally turned to Jing Wan, “What do you think of Miss Sun? ”

“But for the first time, there was just a little time before and after, just a few words, nothing to feel. ”

“Wan Sister, when I was a little girl, my mother always told me what Nguyen girls did two months younger than you. She never worried about her parents. You think about playing all the time. If Nguyen girl learns something, and I won't, and I can't learn, my mother will let the female husband hit me on the hand board, the pain of drilling. At that time, I hated Nguyen girl, every time I saw her, I wanted to rush up to hit her, but I can't, then I studied hard, and I thought, if I exceeded her, my mother wouldn't say she was fine, she wouldn't hit me. And then I got used to it, and I didn't need anyone to urge me to do it, and I didn't want her to do it. I wanted to learn something I liked. Until now, she was so perfect, so perfect, so unreal. ”

Jing Wan guessed that Sun Yijia grew up under high pressure. I just didn't expect that there would be a "child of another person" in her life, and this person's impact on her was not ordinary. However, Yang Wan noticed Sun Yijia's last phrase “imperfect and unreal”. This kind of person often hides the unknown side. This person always has seven desires. When negative emotions are infected, there is always a way to vent them. Where others can see them, she has never shown them, so where can't she see them? If it's just a general outburst, like crying or something, naturally it's okay, but there's one other person who's called a pervert.

Of course, Jing Wan does not speculate with malice, perhaps Nguyen Fanfei is just a bit of a flawed pursuit of perfection, maybe it is true that she has had a lifetime, emotions will not be easily driven. As for whether they are or not, Jing Wan didn't want to go out and ask for proof, it's none of her business, right?

However, if it weren't for coincidence, and Nguyen Fangfei wasn't so beautiful on the surface, the reason she came here might be to see for herself whether Sun Yijia, who was named after her, was really ruined? There used to be two first, and now she's unique, and it's supposed to be a pleasure to meet her, right?

“Does Sister Jia care? ”

“How could you care? ”

So, when Nguyen Fangfei appeared, they threw him behind his head. They each had two peach blossoms in their hands, and the big basket in the hands of the maids was full, but they didn't go directly back. They also went around a lot of other places. Although Bailong Temple is famous for peach blossoms, it doesn't mean that there are no other flowers. No, it also folded a little more. Yang Wan even let the maids pick a lot of wildflowers, and then took them back with him.

Because Yuan Qiaoqiao and Zhou Yingyuan were in a courtyard, simply moved them both into the courtyard. It was inconvenient to move around. Just look around and smell them.

For Jing Wan to do flower planting, people around her have long been used to it, although every time she sees it, she still feels happy.

This is the first time anyone else has seen them. Peach blossoms are beautiful, but there are a bunch of them together, and there are other clutter, and that's what it looks like. However, under Jing Wan's staff, trimming and trimming them, be it baskets or vases, she can quickly put out various styles, plus some other decorations, obviously that's those things, but it just feels different when you look at them, so don't look too pretty.

Sun Yijia and Yuan Qiaoqiao stared at Jing Wan. I couldn't help but admire him. He's amazing!

Jing Wan smiled and did not speak. When she saw Zhou Yingfrost's anxious and lonely color, she moved the finished flower insertion to a place within her reach. "You should smell the frost. ”

Instead, the two distant ladies couldn't help but nod their heads. Mrs. Zhou said to Jingwan's aunt, Ronghui Luo: “Your girl's hand is also excellent. ”

“She used to live with my mother in Qian 'an Mansion, and this is the first time I've seen her today.” After a moment of silence, Luo Ronghui continued to say, “My mother loved her the most. My mother's person was actually a hateful and distinct person in her bones. She liked it or not, she didn't like it or not, she didn't rub sand in her eyes, it was difficult for ordinary people to get into her eyes, but she always put three girls on the tip of her heart and cared for them. Even if we were brothers and sisters, we would not be far away from childhood. Son of a bitch, she's a really good kid. ”

Madam Zhou actually understood Luo Ronghui's meaning, seeing Jing Wan always took care of her own daughter, “I know it's her fault, but it's just difficult to accept this for a moment. More importantly, our family should be planning to exchange heptunes with the son of Master Guo Zi Jianjiu, but this eye suddenly can't see, this matter is 89 times yellow. Do you think I can be unhappy?” I couldn't help but cry.

“Don't cry. They're happy right now. Let them hear you. To put it this way, Lord Sacrifice is a noble man. It's not like there's no possibility of revelation in your home. Maybe there won't be anything wrong with the affair.” Luo Ronghui persuaded him.

Mrs. Zhou wiped her tears off, "I hope so. ”

“Sister Wan, teach us.” Sun Yijia looked forward to watching her.

“Well, it's not that hard.” Jing Wan sat right next to Zhou Yingyuan, and asked the maids to cut the seeds and respond to them. Then, while talking, he taught her to cut with Zhou Yingyuan's hand, and from time to time he whispered a few words to her.

Zhou Ying-fuang smiled happily. If she couldn't see it, she could touch it with her hands. Even if she was accidentally stuck, she didn't care.

After Sun Yijia and Yuan Qiaoqiao met each other, they looked at each other and smiled at each other. Although it was bad when they first arrived at Bailong Temple, it was also a good thing that they were still able to get together happily.

In fact, the women in the pavilion have more or less contact with each other. The basic things are not difficult. The key is some of Jing Wan's little skills, which are very useful.

“She is the youngest but the most considerate and caring girl, such a considerate girl, if I were your mother, I would definitely like it.” Mrs. Zhou responded.

Luo Ronghui laughed. “Our family coincidentally had been suffering from mental illness before, or else it was just screaming for leg pain, but this time, happily forgotten. ”

“Yes, the situation is much better than expected, they are in a better mood and can recover faster if they want. ”

“Girl, you got what you wanted.” Nanny Gong was carrying a man and carrying a heavy crate.

“What is this?” Yuan Qiaochai asked curiously.

Jing Wan also didn't sell Guan, opened the wooden box, and the results were all squared mud.

“That's what you asked the monks to do? What's this thing for?” Sun Yijia was confused.

“Flowers, of course.” Don't explain much, just do it.

Move to the table, put up the mud block by piece, some places are higher, some places are lower, of course, there is no need to do this by Jing Wan herself, there are maids who do what she says. After the first step was completed, Jing Wan proceeded with the decoration. The original square of the mud did not move. She adorned it with various leaves, branches, and some wildflowers of various sizes and colors. When she stopped, the mud was no longer the original pristine and distinct appearance, it was simply a large and beautiful flower mount.

Afterwards, Jing Wan started planting flowers on this basis, as they were all soft mud and naturally didn't take much effort to build.

The flowers that make up most of the table are quickly molded under Jing Wan's hands.

The flowers they had seen before were basically the one in the vase. For the first time, Sun Yiga knew she could still do it. Sun Yiga couldn't help but walk forward and tried to reach for it. But she seemed afraid to touch it again. She couldn't help but admire it. "It's really beautiful. ”

Luo Ronghui and Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but come and take a look, "Miss Luo's hands are really nothing to say. ”

“Don't flatter me, but I think a little more than anyone else can. ”

“But that's what people don't think. ”

Jing Wan slightly blushed, that's not what she thought. She just saw a little bit more, but she couldn't explain it.

“Mother, leave me alone. Let me see.” Yuan Qiaoqiao couldn't help but say.

“Okay, I'll let.” Luo Ronghui moved aside.

Hot and noisy, Zhou Ying-feng couldn't see. She was anxious, but she lay quietly down, to imagine the special flowers. Throughout the process, the maid told her carefully in her ear. She could think as much as she could, but she came up with something so empty, not so pretty, a little powerless.

Suddenly my hand was held, and I thought of Yang Wan's gentle words in my ear, "When your eyes are ready, I'll show you flowers, all kinds of things. ”

“That's what you said. If you don't meet my requirements by then, I won't.” Zhou Ying-chun waved Jingwan's hand gently.

Jing Wan said he would do it, did a lot of flowers, fill Yuan Qiaoqiao and Zhou Yingfrost's room.

Their side is merging with Happiness, and Li Hongyuan's side is not so wonderful.

“... Nguyen Fangfei deliberately went to Tao Lin after learning Wan they had gone to Tao Lin? She sees Sun Yiga unresponsive and pays more attention to Wan? ”

“Back to the master, yes. ”

If Li Hongyuan understands Nguyen Fangfei, that is, she is unusually cold, but never thinks there is anything wrong with her, and her strange thoughts, as to whether she is jealous of other excellent women, I really don't know, nor is she interested in knowing, but she can't help but wonder if she is looking at Wanwan.

Li Hongyuan thought quietly for a moment and said: “Prepare people, Wanwan will send them to her immediately after returning to Beijing. Besides, Nguyen Fangfei's side can't relax. The Beijing side is constantly watching how the father finally handled this matter, this king needs to know first. ”

“Yes.”

In fact, whether it is Master Mu or Koichi, in this case, why not just solve Nguyen Fangfei, or he really has a heart for that Nguyen girl...

Li Hongyuan swept over and the two immediately abandoned their thoughts, seemingly scared that their master would see them.

In the next few days, Jing Wan four people were very calm and happy. Jing Wan not only made flowers for them, but also used peach blossoms as the main ingredient to teach them to make rouge...

Once or twice, Yuan Qiaoqiao and Zhou Yingyuan were even lifted out with a soft collapse. Running all over the mountain, they were happy. It was those who roughly caused the wife to suffer a little, but for a few “sisters”, Jing Wan could only say sorry to them.

And the three ladies, watching their own girls happy, their bodies are recovering rapidly, even if the words and actions are a little extraordinary, even if one eye is closed, several people often get together and have a good conversation.

Sun Yijia may be used to it, and there is no indication of her mother's absence.

Li Hongyuan did not say that day and night attacks would occur at least once every other night, but good thing, except for one of those nights, Jing Wan was given some anthrax and held her to sleep. All the rest of the time, she just looked at her, sat for half an hour and left, and did not do anything to annoy Nanny Gong.

These days lasted seven or eight days, and Li Hongyuan waited for news of his arrival in Beijing.

“Marriage? Father gave Sun Yiga marriage to this king?” Li Hongyuan knocked lightly on the table, “knowing that the king liked beauty, gave the king a disfigured face, because the king's ‘whereabouts are unknown', don't know about this, won't resist the decree, right? How can you deal with this old girl who can't marry a princess and Sun Yiga? ”

Lord Mu and others lowered their heads and dared not breathe. By the way, how many times has the master been married?

“Go and arrange for Nguyen Fangfei to give this king as a sidekick. The time can be slowed down and delayed by ten and a half days. ”

Master, what do you want?