Daily Life of the Reborn Daughter

In fact, this place is remote, but it is not particularly remote. There is a main road on the other side of Jinlin Pond that leads directly to this place. Walking through the garden and passing through a ginkgo forest, it is already in sight.

Fuxiang Pavilion is a two-storey pavilion built beside the peony garden, with vermilion eaves and green windows half-hidden among several poles of bamboo shadows, which is delicate and elegant.

The surroundings are quiet, and light and shadows are projected on the ground. When the peonies are blooming, the huge flowers are swaying among the green branches and leaves. Although the petals are thin, they also have a special beauty that I still feel sorry for.

Shen Liangwei walked into the pavilion, standing by the window on the left was Shen Liangrong dressed as a maidservant.

She wore her hair in a bun, simply wearing plain and unremarkable silver hairpins, a dark red knee-high bijia, half-worn white mid-length clothes and a long skirt.

Perhaps in order to be more in line with the status of a maid, and to prevent people from linking her with the former side concubine of King Yong, she should have wrapped several times of cloth around her waist, making her look a little bloated. The shoes also seem to be slightly raised.

The makeup on the face was also deliberately lowered, with thick black eyebrows, slightly yellowish complexion, and dull and bloodless lips.

When she turned around, Shen Liangwei was stunned for a moment when she saw this outfit that she never thought would appear on Shen Liangrong's body, her eyes could not help but be amazed. ,

Her subconscious reaction hurt Shen Liangrong severely.

Shen Liangrong looked in the mirror before going out, of course she knew what her face looked like.

If it wasn't really desperate and she had no other choice, she would absolutely not want to appear in front of Shen Liangwei in this state.

Shen Liangrong glared at Shen Liangwei fiercely, walked towards her step by step with no expression on her face, and suddenly lifted her lips and smiled: "Third sister, we have met again! It is too difficult to see you now!"

There was a bit of revenge in her tone, and she thought to herself that if you didn't want to see me, I wouldn't make such a move. Are you satisfied now?

Isn't it nice to meet here in Beiyuan? It depends on how you avoid it.

Shen Liangwei raised her eyebrows slightly: "I don't think there is any need for us to meet."

"That's not what the third sister said in the past!" Shen Liangrong's voice became sharper, and he sneered, "It's just that I was in a hurry to get rid of it once I lost power!"

"We are not in the same way, do we need to get rid of it?" Shen Liangwei smiled: "You don't have to be as wronged as you said, and you don't have to accuse me like that. In fact, everyone knows each other well, sister in the hall, how are you treating me? Have good intentions? One by one, I won’t say it, but it doesn’t mean I don’t understand it in my heart.”

"The hall sister invited me here today, isn't it just to talk to me about this?"

Shen Liangrong choked, and gave Shen Liangwei a hard look, feeling a little annoyed.

She felt that she hadn't said enough, hadn't said enough.

However, Shen Liangwei's words are also true, she invited her here today, of course not to tell her these things.

Thinking of this, Shen Liangrong finally remembered that she was asking for someone now. Although she couldn't surrender her status in front of Shen Liangwei, her attitude was a little relaxed.

She said in a deep voice: "After all, we are all a family. We can't write two heavy characters in one stroke. Sisters are one, third sister, please help me. From now on, we will write off everything."