reborn girl

Chapter 125

In the eighth year of Hongxuan, Kyoto, Prince Yan's Mansion.

Zhang Yan lazily leaned on the soft pillow, his eyes drooping, and his slender fingers fiddled with the precious stones and gold jade in the sandalwood boxes on the small table in front of him. It sprinkled on Zhang Yan's body, reflecting a piece of golden light around her, against her exquisite face that had hardly changed, adding a bit of grace tainted by the years.

It has been a long time since the new emperor ascended the throne, and since I sent my little uncle of the Liu family to get married and leave, it has been several years since we have not seen each other.In the past, time seemed to pass by like a fleeting moment, as if in the blink of an eye, the simple and honest man in wedding robes had a seven-year-old son.

Hearing it earlier, Zhang Yan was still a little dazed, looking at the graceful and beautiful lady in the mirror, he couldn't help but feel emotional, holding his cheeks, but it was rare to feel sentimental.

——Why does she have a weird sense of vicissitudes!Obviously looking at the face is still very beautiful ah very beautiful!

Ok!Who made Miss Zhang have so few convulsions every month!Skip this beforehand.

Looking back, I was talking about this time!

Even though the years have given special favor to this concubine who has everything going well, the children are growing up day by day that cannot be ignored.Counting up to now, the little girl in Yan Wang's mansion, the daughter of the eldest son, is already in her prime, and she is exactly 13 years old.

When the children grow up, parents have to worry about a little more. The so-called sweet burden is nothing more than that.

Zhang Yan looked at the various gemstones and jade collected by Luo Lingyuan for her, thinking about finding some suitable ones to give her little girl some embarrassment.

Just as he was looking back and forth, a bright light flashed in front of his eyes. Zhang Yan stared at it, and turned it out, but it was a string of white pearls the size of a thumb, all of which were shiny and smooth.

Zhang Yan curled the corners of her mouth and rubbed it in her hands, feeling very satisfied in her heart, unconsciously thinking about the appearance of flowers in her mind, seeing that the pearls are plump and the quantity is sufficient, for her little girl It is enough to play a set of pearl face.

Satisfied, he put the oriental bead strings on the translucent glazed plate aside, Zhang Yan was about to continue picking some for the little girl to wear in turn, when he lowered his head, he might as well see a slim and pretty figure hovering over the door, walked to the threshold, walked a little There was a pause, and then in vain, with a hush, he jumped in.

Er, it came in by bouncing, bouncing...

Tao Zi, who had already become the nanny in charge, suddenly widened her eyes, and looked at a young lady who might as well show her original shape, she winked, and her eyes kept aiming at Zhang Yan, The implication is really clear.

Whoops!Oh my lady!Don't dare to be so rabbit-like, your wrist that was punished for copying books doesn't hurt anymore!Don't dare to have such a short memory!

Luo Weiyang, who was wearing a goose yellow dress, saw that the corners of Nanny Taozi's mouth were almost curled up to her ears, her eyes flickered, she was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, she was immediately careful where Zhang Yan was. I glanced in the direction of the girl, and saw that her mother was looking at something intently with her head down, and she breathed a sigh of relief.God!But blessed by the Buddha, she really doesn't want to write the word "demure" a thousand times, especially her convulsed mother is so serious, she can count one by one with patience, and even half a sheet is missing. No way!
Thinking of the tragic situation when copying the book, Luo Weiyang couldn't help but contort her face, and then quickly stood up next to the ground, lightly straightened the skirt, made a demure appearance, and walked over softly and elegantly, Walking three steps away from Zhang Yan, Fu saluted, and the soft voice exactly like her mother's voice sounded slowly:

"Greetings to mother, mother is well!"

Hearing the voice, Zhang Yan resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Ann, is she really safe? When she saw her little girl stepping over the threshold, she almost jumped up and wanted to rush to the roof. Well, she's all right now!

"Okay, hurry up and sit down." He replied angrily, then smiled and waved again in a blink of an eye, pulled Luo Ling Weiyang to press beside him, pointed to the gem on the plate on the table, and smiled at Luo Weiyang road:
"Look, don't they look good? These are just right for you to make some jewelry to wear. You can see for yourself. If you don't think it's good, you can choose it yourself."

Zhang Yan pointed to the sandalwood box and said to Luo Weiyang who was playing around with the string of East Pearls.

Luo Weiyang didn't care, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, she just casually said:
"No mother, these are quite good, I don't need so much, these are enough."

Luo Weiyang really doesn't care about jewelry or something, since she was a child, her parents always left the best for her, she has what her brother has, and she also has what her brother doesn't have.

Of course, if boys don't need jewelry and headgear, don't worry too much about it, right?

What's more, even if her mother asked her, she just glanced at the items on the plate, and she knew in her heart that her mother must have picked out the best ones and the most suitable ones for her.

It has always been like this!

Hearing these irresponsible words, Zhang Yan resentfully tapped Luo Weiyang's forehead, forehead, and sighed helplessly:

"Could you be more caring?" She always looks like she doesn't care about anything, the little girl is the most beautiful age, she doesn't even care about cleaning her own face, let alone other things La!After this, I will marry someone, but how can I be born?

As if she didn't know her mother's anxious mood at all, Luo Weiyang secretly rolled her eyes at the sky, but she was still leisurely playing with the gemstones on the plate, and said casually:

"Oh, mother! Don't worry, I will definitely grow up in the future...!"

The protracted ending sound vividly expressed Luo Weiyang's perfunctory meaning, clearly telling Zhang Yan that she was talking in vain again.

"You!" Zhang Yan nodded a few more times bitterly, but she was unwilling to preach to her daughter again, and then the mighty face of Mr. Shizi came to mind, and she was immediately discouraged.

well!If it comes to who is the most pampering daughter?Master Shizi will naturally do his part!
The girl's disposition of not worrying about anything is the result of his pampering, well, to be precise, it should be the pampering and pampering of all the men in the palace.

It was like this when she was a child, everything was planned for Wei Young, without Wei Young asking, everything could be presented in front of her for her to choose.

Even if her elder brother eats a fruit on weekdays, he would look at it carefully and compare it first. He insisted on bringing the bigger one to his younger sister's mouth and watching her eat it before he gnawed on the smaller one.

A daughter raised in this way, when you think about it, is really...

Oops, never mind.

Zhang Yan pursed her pink lips, pulled the handkerchief a few times, and thought to herself: Anyway, the man in the family is tough enough, so he just needs to protect his daughter's life in peace and happiness.

What's more, she thought that if the son-in-law was picked on by the prince, he would not be so ungrateful, wouldn't he!
After all, such a position is not a tenure-track position, and if it is not good, just change to another one.

Yes, it is like that!

"Hey, forget it, I don't care about you, anyway, you don't listen, and there will be your father and others in the future, so I don't worry much..."

The more Zhang Yan thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. He nodded his head silently, relaxed his heart, and immediately threw those idle thoughts away from the sky.He only muttered a few words in a low voice, and buried his head in excitedly picking up gems, and from time to time, he discussed with Wei Young the fineness of jade, what kind of hairpins would look good, and he was very interested.

Seeing his mother's distracted attention in high spirits, Luo Weiyang secretly glanced at Zhang Yanjiao's side face, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

When Mother started nagging, even Father couldn't bear it, let alone them.

As for what mother said, she has a carefree temper, but for her relatives at home, she can't use any tricks, those things are needed for outsiders.

Besides, my mother was talking nonchalantly——

Luo Weiyang touched her smooth and tender cheeks, hey, mother made her so beautiful and delicate, how could she use makeup powder for her natural beauty, if she was more beautiful, those who are jealous of her good family background and good looks would still I was so angry that I vomited blood!

Ai!Even for the sake of those people's bodies, she shouldn't stand out anymore, otherwise, where else would there be a way out for others?
really-

Luo Weiyang happily patted her face lightly, deeply feeling that she is really too kind!
She was so kind that she felt so touched by herself!
Zhang Yan didn't know that her daughter was so narcissistic that she vomited blood. At this moment, she just turned her head and stared suspiciously at her daughter, smiling and holding her face, with an expression of "I'm very intoxicated." It made her goosebumps rise and fall, so she rubbed her arms, pinched Weiyang's fair and tender face with her fingers, and said with a smile:
"What are you thinking? You're smiling so happily, it makes your mother happy to say it."

She is so familiar with that expression, she must be thinking of something stupid!Ms. Zhang couldn't be more experienced.

"Uh!" Luo Weiyang, who was shocked from the narcissism, immediately put away the smirk on his face, rolled his eyes, and clasped Zhang Yan's arm with a smile, and said with a flattering smile:

"Missing, you are still beautiful, your face is picturesque, you are really beautiful."

Zhang Yan looked at the girl whose mouth was grinning to her ears, squinted her eyes for a while, and finally uttered two words slowly:
"Ha ha!"

He thought that if he said something pleasant, he would be able to get over it perfunctorily. Is her mother such a superficial person?
Besides, wrinkling her nose and wrinkling her eyes while smiling, could the daughter be thinking of such a beautiful scene?Can her mother's flowery face make her smile with a sense of obscenity?
I really can't believe it!

Ha ha!
(End of this chapter)