Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 8

In Xiangfu, Ruixue walked out of the bathroom refreshed.

In the small courtyard, the woman who had been sent by Huaiyu cleaned it neatly.

The furniture and items in the house were also scrubbed clean, and many small items were added.

I don't know what kind of incense is burning in the copper stove, and the smell makes people feel comfortable.

Several large boxes of books and files occupy most of the small room.

Rui Xue casually picked up a book and flipped through it. It was correct in square characters, but she didn't recognize most of them.

After stuttering and reading a few sentences, I put it down.

have to!He was reincarnated half-baked, and now he is illiterate.

Thinking of starting to stay up all night and study hard again, I felt that my hair might not be able to keep.

Xiaotao ran to control the clothes and jewelry sent by Huaiyu, and pulled Ruixue to try them on in the mirror.

They are all light summer clothes, the colors are mainly light blue and light green, which makes people happy when they look at them.

The soft and elegant silk juan yarn feels extra silky to the touch.

Xiao Tao pouted, looking extremely disgusted with these clothes.

"I thought the Prime Minister's Mansion was such a great and rich family.

These clothes and jewelry are not as good as those bought by the young lady herself in the village. "

However, Ruixue couldn't put it down, and was looking forward to wearing them on her body.

After all, Wanwan is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, there is no one who does not love beauty.

Xiaotao stretched out her hand to help Ruixue fasten her waistband.

"Aren't you the most annoyed by such pink and tender colors and juicy fabrics? Today I like it."

Ruixue walked around on tiptoe.

"People are always changing.

Your lady, I am Cardamom Nianhua, why can't I dress more pink. "

Sitting in front of the makeup box, Ruixue saw her current appearance in the mirror for the first time.

Dark brown hair, thick and slightly curly, three-dimensional facial features, deep eyebrows, and long and dense eyelashes as if they had become fine.

The overly excellent bridge of the nose is straight and upturned, and the red lips are plump and charming.

What's even more amazing is the tear mole under the corner of the left eye, which reveals a hint of seductive enchantment in Gu Pan.

With trembling hands, Ruixue brushed her eyebrows in the mirror.

This look, it's a foul.

The old lady is so beautiful!
Although my skin was a bit darker, when I took a shower, I found that the skin on my body was white and tender except for my hands and face.

Probably because it was exposed to wind and sun in the village, and it was never properly maintained.

After a period of maintenance, it will surely glow white.

With such a face, he must be luckier than before.

"Miss, let me tie your hair. If your hair is dry, it will become more curly if you don't do it soon."

Ruixue lifted a strand of hair, which was indeed naturally curly.

Looking closely at the eyebrows and eyes in the mirror, the pupils are gray-blue.

No wonder she looks enchanting, with an exotic charm all over her body.

The scumbag father said that he looks like his mother, so Wanwan's natal family is from the Western Regions.

After Xiaotao tossed the hair accessories, the exotic feeling faded away.

Looking at Xiaotao beside her, she also has deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and her hair color is not pure black.

"Xiao Tao, do you have blood from other regions in your family, or are there people from the Western Regions in our village?"

"Miss's words are so strange. Isn't the lady in charge of all matters in the village, why are you asking me again?"

Ruixue gave a dry cough.

"I lost my mind, and I can't remember some things. Please help me recall them."

Xiaotao held Ruixue's face nervously and watched carefully.

"I'll just ask the doctor, if things go wrong, I'll go crazy like Erya.

You wait, I will go back as soon as I go. "

Ruixue grabbed Xiaotao who was about to run away.

"Why are you panicking, you just forgot something, don't go out and cause trouble for me.

What I ask you, you answer me honestly. "

Xiaotao paused, "Then I won't go out, I'll show you the register and account books of the village."

Only then did Ruixue let go of her hand, it seemed that Wanwan was not a fragile little white flower either.

Being raised on the Zhuangzi, he can quietly manage a family business for himself.

When Xiaotao came back, she looked at the neatly organized accounts and the dense register.

Ruixue felt like giving up.

Nine out of ten characters she couldn't read. They looked familiar, but they didn't know each other.

Let's talk about identity and bloodlines later.

"I wrote all these?"

"That's right, these are recent ones, and the village still has them, but I didn't bring them.

When we returned home, you told my brother to send you the accounts every half a month for your review. You haven't forgotten this, have you? "

Ruixue is a little bald, what kind of script did she take.

He closed the account book and stuffed it back into Xiaotao's hands.

"Take it away, take it away, I want to be quiet."

Xiaotao put away the account book carefully and muttered, "Why do you want Jingjing again, who is Jingjing?"

There was a knock on the door outside the courtyard, and a young boy of twelve or thirteen peeped into the courtyard with a carved food box.

"The young master is concerned about the eldest lady, and asked me to bring some food over, please pass it on."

The mother-in-law took the food box with a smile and brought it into the house.

A plum blossom stick is pasted on the top of the food box.

When I opened it, the handwriting was neat and strong, but Ruixue could only recognize one word.

Xiaotao came over and read softly.

Ersong Lives Up to Economics

pay more attention to academics

Acacia desires to control Qin Gao carp
see my blue silk clothing spot

Although I don't quite understand the meaning of the poem, but at least it was given by my brother.

Ruixue was in a happy mood, so she took out the snacks in the food box and asked Xiaotao to taste them.

"This kid is quite romantic, and he even wrote a poem to deliver food to his sister."

Carefully smoothed the letter paper, and silently read it again.

Huh~!It doesn't look right.

"Xiao Tao, read it to me again."

Xiao Tao wiped the crumbs from her mouth, tilted her head and read it again.

Good boy, it's actually a Tibetan acrostic poem, do you want to meet me at the second watch?

Brothers and sisters, there is something that cannot be said during the day.

Is there any normal person in this family anymore? How they behave is weird.

He folded up the letter paper and put it in the purse at his waist.

"Xiao Tao, will I mention Ryan when I'm at the village?"

Xiao Tao puffed her cheeks and said vaguely.

"No, you said that Master Ryan is your weakness, we are not allowed to mention it casually.

But every month, you let my brother secretly send clothes and money to Master Ryan.

The shoes, socks and silk handkerchiefs he used were all sewn by you yourself.

Only a few people know about this, and you said it was for his own good.

How could you even forget this. "

Ruixue coughed dryly: "I'm a patient, don't ask me why, just help me remember well."

Xiao Tao nodded cutely, forgot to chew, and stared at Rui Xue worriedly.

"Don't look at me, eat your snack."

"Oh~!" Xiaotao turned around, feeling more worried.

Thinking of the promise of the second watch, Ruixue skipped a few mouthfuls of dinner.

The women tidied up and went back to rest, and Xiaotao was coaxed by Ruixue to go to bed early.

It was originally a warm scene where relatives meet, but Ruixue always has a sneaky feeling.

I couldn't understand the omissions in the room, so I could only estimate the time, sat by the corner door and fed the mosquitoes for a while.

(End of this chapter)