The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir

Timan sat down at the bed and looked at Errong's crying face. He sighed and grabbed his handkerchief to wipe her nose: "How did he not want you?"

Ning Errong wiped his nose and tears away with Jiman’s scorpion. He said: “These days, he has been going out with me for fun. It’s so good to me. I thought he was accepting the marriage of Ning Nie. But now He actually said that he still doesn't want to be a relative... What did he take me for?"

Speaking and talking, I couldn't help but cry again. Jiman quickly patted her apostasy: "You must have heard the wrong brother. The brother is very woody, he is very slow, or else." There will be only two aunts, and none of them will be there. Isn’t it? He really wants to find someone to live well, so I don’t want to be hasty, I want you to get along for a while, not to avoid you.”

Errong stunned and looked up at Ziman with pity: "Really?"

"I am his sister." Jiman was guilty in his heart, but his face was calm and authentic.

Ning Errong’s eyes are bright again, like the black pearls that come out of the sun. This girl is actually not bad, it is a little arrogant. However, she is deeply in love with her brother, and she is also a good candidate.

After reading the various women in the courtyard of the Houfu, Jiman felt that it was best to find someone who loves Nie Qingyun with one heart and one heart.

Ning Errong calmed down, sat down at the bed and got a haircut, and coughed two channels: "If I misunderstand, then I can't cry too much... You dress up, are you going out?"

Jiman nodded and returned to her family in the life of the old lady. She deliberately changed one of the most gorgeous skirts today, wearing Ning Yupe on her waist, carrying the golden bird of the old lady on her head, wearing a sheep fat jade on her hand. The bracelet is also rewarded to her when she is in a good mood.

"I went back to Nie House to see my brother. By the way, I told him the truth. Nie Ning's two families are relatives. It is a good thing to kiss relatives. This wood should be opened."

Errong’s eyes moved and whispered: “That... since I went to see Qingyun, I will give him an apology for me, how?”

“Hmm?” Quarterman curious: “How come you apologize?”

Looking at Jiman with a guilty conscience, Ning Errong whispered: "The last time he said that he didn't want to be a relative, I fanned him a slap... It was also a moment of urgency."

Jiman: "..."

I thought that the matchmaker's work should be quite good. Now it seems a bit difficult. Ning Errong goes down this slap, Nie Qingyun's good temper will not turn his head to continue to marry her?

"Nothing, I will talk to my brother well." Jiman patted Errong's shoulder, this little girl's face was crying, or let her peace of mind.

The carriage that Mo Yuhou arranged for her was the one he used to travel. Jiman listened happily to her about the gift they brought to Nie, and only smiled a little, and my heart was still very embarrassing.

Although everyone now knows that Nie Sang's temperament has changed greatly, it has become gentle and sorrowful, and even regained the love of Mo Yuhou. But she was afraid that there would be some old foxes in Nie, and she would see that she was not right. If she asked what she couldn't answer, it would be finished.

Therefore, during this time, she has not been questioned what she has said, nor has she dismantled the fact that the silver was her own. Zeng Zeng asked her where the silver in the closet was gone. She just said that she would go out and do other things. She didn't plan to dispose of it, even if she had a rebellious heart, she was the only one she could contact with Nie Sang.

What's more, she still wants to take care of it and pull out the people behind her.

Jiman sat in the carriage and looked at the outside with the shackles. He thought that there were so many bombs around him that Nie Sangzhen was really dead.

Nie is a famous family. At present, Nie Xiangyuan is the master of the house. The Nie's house was given by the emperor, and there was a division between the North and the South. Nie Xiangyuan and his children's wife lived in the South Court. His brother Nie Xiangtian, the official residence of the Yushi, lived in the North Court.

Due to the large number of students and the richness of the people, Nie has always been a tumor in the heart of the emperor. The last time that Nie Guizhen fell out of favor, Nie Jiazhi’s leaves were cut a lot. Nowadays, they are also very disciplined and dare not do anything that is inconsistent with regulation.

The old lady sent a letter to Nie in advance, and Chen Suqin, the mother of Nie’s now, also ordered Nie Sang’s yard to be cleaned up. It’s just a welcome, it’s not there.

When the carriage arrived at Nie, Jiman opened the curtain and saw that there was only one Nie Qingyun at the gate.

"Brother." Jiman shouted happily. This man is always the best for her. She has no brother in modern times. It is also perfect here.

Nie Qingyun smiled slightly and saw her temperament was a little better than last time. She couldn’t help but step forward and touch her hair, but she saw the gorgeous hair, and she slowly took it back: "The next person said that you will arrive in the afternoon, but I didn't expect it to be two quarters earlier."

"Is my brother waiting for me?" Jiman smiled and bent.

Nie Qingyun glanced at her and took her to the house: "I just came back from the outside."

Nie is very big and gorgeous. According to the regulations, this house is a bit more and more. But it was the emperor's gift, and no one could say anything. When Siman looked around, he found that the pavilions were patchwork, and there were green ponds under the corridor. After passing through the pond, I went to the South Courtyard. After the slaves passed by, they bent slightly toward them, and they went on.

The prosperous degree of Nie's family made Jiman inexplicably think of Jiafu in the Dream of Red Mansions.

Nie Qingyun saw that she didn't talk, and thought she was not happy, so she explained: "The fish and leisure are still in the embroidery class, so I didn't pick you up. Several mothers and mothers are waiting for you in the main courtyard." It."

Jiman returned to God, and some nervously said: "Mulberry is a younger generation, don't need them to wait?"

How do you always feel that this house is not very friendly to her, I heard a group of women waiting in front, and Jiman was even more panicked.

"You are now a flat wife of Mo Yuhou, they should wait."

Mo Yuhou official residence is a product, in charge of six, even Nie Xiangyuan has to be saluted, Jiman originally thought that this book was a leisure time, did not expect such a powerful.

Nie Xiangyuan's current room, Chen Suqin, is strictly a nephew of Nie Sangqi, the kind of pro, but she does not like Nie Sang, she doesn't like it when she is young. But the strange thing is that Nie Qingyun doesn't know what it is, especially loves this sister.

So Jiman is not very clear, Nie Sangzhen in Nie, what is the status?

Into the main courtyard, sitting on the top of a row of niece, the woman in the middle of the graceful woman smiled and said: "It is back."

Jiman stood still, she didn't know if it was time to salute them, or how. This room woman, except for the middle one must be Chen Suqin, the rest of her does not know.

Chen Suqin had a slight disappointment in his eyes. He pinched the watch and watched Zyman for a while. He said: "Sure enough, it is not the same to marry well. Would you not have to give a gift to your mother?"

Jiman stunned and then squatted at her: "Daughter Mulberry asked her mother."

Chen Suqin snorted and did not let her get up. Sitting in the cool and authentic position: "Nie Jiahe and other status, the prostitute will be married to the right room, you marry with the light of the maiden, but you do not understand the rules, top After the title of a flat wife came back, others would have to teach me that there is no way."

Jiman’s heart is also a little uncomfortable. Chen Suqin himself is a flat wife. If it’s not for Nie Sang’s mother’s wife, she’s going to go early, can the position of the room fall on this woman?

Thinking of what Nie Qingyun said, Jiman felt that he didn't have to whisper here. He was going to survive in Houfu. What are you still doing here?

So she got up without asking Chen’s instructions, patted the skirt, and looked up at Chen’s words: “Mother assured, mulberry is taught by the mother, and has nothing to do with you. Others only remember that the sang is the father’s wife. I will not blame you on your head. You were just a flat wife."

There are so many aunts in the house, and Ji Man’s words directly confuse Chen Suqin, and trembled and pointed at her “you” for a long time, his face was white.

Nie Qingyun stood on one side and gently pulled Latiman's sleeves.

Jiman eased his look and smiled: "My daughter came back this time, but it was the life of Feng Ning's old lady. She said that the marriage of the Jingwen Houjun and her brother would not go to the mother's eyes after a while."

"Just confuse!" Chen's temperament is not good, stand up and say: "When is the wedding of Qingyun, it is your turn to worry about it? You are so ignorant, I will not look at me when I come back, I thought I could Say the media of Qingyun? You want to be beautiful!"

"Mother's anger." Jiman smiled and bent his knees: "When the room is full of temperament, don't use mulberry to teach your mother?"

"You!" Chen's anger smiled: "Well, you can't say this now, but I put it here, you want the Qingyun 娶 the county owner, I have to go through my consent, I am his mother!"

Jiman slowly walked over and picked up the teapot next to Chen's cup of tea. Hands put on the road: "The truth that Sang said is not heard, the mother does not have to care about me. It is related to my brother's lifelong events, mother should also think about it?"

Chen’s heart is not against Nie Qingyun’s murder of the county lord. After all, the identity is here, and it’s no harm to Nie Eryun’s benefit to Nie Qingyun. It’s just that she can’t see Nie Sang’s appearance now. She used to be able to hold her arrogant and unreasonable to give her family law. Now she’s mad at herself but she can’t catch her fault!

The tea was handed to the front, and Chen didn't want to pick it up. He couldn't swallow it in his heart. He reached out and pushed it away: "I am the master of this matter, and I can't speak for you."

Her strength should not be great, but the tea in the hands of Nie Sangqi was so pushed out by her, fell to the ground, and splashed.

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