Chapter 13 The Widower
Yu Lian's eyebrows moved slightly and she said softly, "I don't mind."

Zhang Qianlan turned around, looked at the plum blossoms in the courtyard, and said casually: "Mother invited Ah Wan to see the gold bracelet today, and Mother's best friends will hold a banquet some other day, and I will take you with me."

She turned her back to everyone and pretended to be indifferent, but she couldn't suppress the sourness in her eyes, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

No one saw it either.

Aunt Yu came out to smooth things over, she smiled slightly, a few small wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes, she smiled happily and said, "Yes, the jewelry in Linglong Pavilion is meticulous, and the slaves also went to open their eyes."

Yu Lian knew that this was a lie picked up by her mother and Aunt Yu temporarily, and she didn't break it.

Not long after, the eldest lady sent someone to call her, saying that the carriage had been prepared.

Zhang Qianlan blinked, suppressed the sourness, and commanded Ruoding: "Come on, Lian'er, mother will help you out. There is still a little snow outside. Chunyan takes the umbrella and doesn't let the snow touch Lian'er. On the body.”

On the way to help her daughter out of the mansion, she muttered a few more words: "When you go to the Zhou Mansion and see delicious food, you must be restrained. You can only taste it elegantly, and you must not let people see a joke."

Yu Lian smiled charmingly, and her dimples sank slightly: "You don't know if I eat too much."

Unexpectedly, the mother replied: "I will let Chunyan keep an eye on you, and you will report to me every move you make in Zhou Mansion."

Older gingers are more spicy.

Hearing this, Yu Lian smiled even deeper, and said nothing more.

Chunyan belongs to her, so can she say anything bad about her?

Ha ha.

When they arrived at the gate of the mansion, the eldest lady and Yu Lingshan were already waiting.

The mother and daughter are both dressed up, especially Yu Lingshan, with heavy makeup, a bun on her hair, seven or eight hairpins inserted, and a red gold satin horse-face skirt. No, hold a heater in your hand, it looks cold.

Yu Lian gathered the lilac-colored ten-pattern cotton-made fox fur cloak on her body, she was afraid of the cold.

The eldest lady has a cold face, high cheekbones, three white eyes, and a stern face, which is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Two carriages were parked at the gate of the mansion.

The one in front is gorgeous and exquisite, pulled by two tall horses, very wide.

The one behind was small and old, with a feeling of shabby, carried by two skinny horses,

Yu Lian walked towards the gorgeous carriage and called out, "Mother, elder sister."

"Hmph." Yu Lingshan glanced at her younger sister, stepped on the little scorpion and looked after herself, ignoring anyone, Shen nodded her head, and said coldly: "You and the servant girl sit in the back one, I'll sit in this one with Lingshan. "

After speaking, he went straight to the carriage.

Zhang Qianlan refused to obey her, holding back her anger and gritted her teeth and said: "Isn't there still such a wide space? Why can't Lian'er sit on it? The carriage behind is small and broken, and the horses are so thin that they are afraid that they can't carry people. "

Even Qin Gu and Lu Ying's two servants got into the big carriage, Shen Wei, a bitch, is too deceitful.

I must give you a stumbling block overtly or covertly.

Zhang Qianlan is angry, but there is nothing she can do!

Shen didn't take this little concubine seriously, and raised her voice a little: "If you are not satisfied, you can walk. Is it up to you or me in this family? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, right?"

Yu Lian worried that she would embarrass Zhang Qianlan.

He stood up and said, "Ma'am, don't be angry. I can just take the car in the back."

Mother wanted to say something, but she stopped her.

Only then did Shen nodded in satisfaction, and ordered the coachman to drive forward.

Zhang Qianlan was so angry that she wanted to scold Shen Yu's carriage, but was stopped by Yu Lian's words: "Forbearance was calm for a while, and now we are still living in Yu's mansion, you are openly tearing face to face with her, do you think Da Furen won't give her back in secret? Are you a stumbling block? Besides, it's not a big deal, and I don't feel wronged."

She calmed down and praised her daughter, "Well, Lian'er has grown up."

Yu Lian looked at the carriage going away and lowered her eyebrows: "It's only a matter of time before we break up, but not today."

In the past few days in the Yu Mansion, although I haven't met the eldest lady a few times, but just now when they met face to face, the other party is a ruthless master.

If Zhang Qianlan made a fuss on the spot because of the carriage incident, the eldest lady's means of revenge might not be enough for her mother.

Now that she can't protect herself, it's hard for her to devote her energy to protecting Zhang Qianlan.

Yu Lian got on the shabby carriage. The horse was too thin, and Chun Yan and the driver could hardly move.Helpless, Yu Lian asked the coachman to stay and let Chun Yan drive the horse, so that the wheels would run more smoothly.

The carriage couldn't keep up with the Da Furen's, and there was a short distance between them.

This lady's mind is too small...

The car curtains swayed, and pedestrians outside could be vaguely seen through the curtains.

Yu Lian raised the curtain, resting her delicate chin on her small hand, and stared at the market outside. When she was Princess Zhaoyang in her previous life, she also liked to look out like this when she was riding in a carriage.

At that time, the carriage in the princess's palace was equipped with red wheels, fresh carriages and angry horses. It was escorted by guards at the front and rear, and the secret guards served as coachmen. Chunyan sat beside her to accompany her.

People in the street will often stop and let go, majestic.

Now, Chunyan is also accompanying her, but she has become a coachman.

The horse was thin and walked slowly and could not keep up with the speed of the eldest lady. Yu Lian was not in a hurry and enjoyed the scenery along the street leisurely. After dressing up, she attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Whose pink and green girl was born with such a beauty, she was wronged by such a poor car.

"drive."

A man's royal horse was moving forward, not fast, passing slowly.

Yu Lian saw him, but he didn't see Yu Lian, it was Shuo Feng.

As soon as he looked away from Shuofeng's back, he met a pair of narrow and charming red phoenix eyes, his face was cold and indifferent, and his demeanor was calm and steady.

Who could this be if he wasn't her ex-husband?

Pei Huaian.

Three years have left no marks on his face, and he should have added a lot of scheming in his mind.

She was able to hold him down before because she was Emperor Jianwen's favorite Princess Zhaoyang. If he dared to say a word 'no', he had to consider the situation of the Pei family.

Pei Huai'an's martial arts are higher than hers, and the two often spar, he doesn't dare to hurt her, Zhaoyang is stupid, thinking that Pei Huai'an has some kind of affection for her in his heart, but he is afraid of hurting her, and if she gets angry, he will hurt the Pei family.

Yu Lian recalled the past and felt even more stupid. She couldn't help but look at Pei Huaian and cursed: "You disciple, what are you looking at? Have you never seen Fairy Chang'e?"

The man was wearing a dazzling red gown embroidered with gold thread and cloud patterns. His eyes were slightly lowered and he looked at her up and down for a moment.

Tauntingly said: "Chang'e didn't see it, but there was a buffoon."

His mouth was still as poisonous as ever. Yu Lian was about to get angry, but then she thought of something, narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled, "You can say grapes are sour when you can't eat them. He's just a widower."

It was the first time Pei Huai'an heard someone say that he was a widower, and the last person who made him often get angry and quarrel was Zhaoyang. The woman in front of him was as annoying as Zhaoyang.

"Naturally, there are countless women pestering me, and I just don't like it. If I guess correctly, Miss Yu must be rushing to find her husband-in-law."

Such a shabby carriage must have been 'carefully arranged' by the Yufu mansion.

(End of this chapter)

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