Rebirth: The First Daughter and the Ruthless Concubine

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it seems that there has been a lot of snow this year. There was not much movement at night, but when we woke up in the morning, it was already covered with silvery white, covering the sky and stretching into the eyes, making people feel even colder.

Meng Wan was extremely afraid of the cold, which she had never experienced in her previous life. Perhaps it was because winter and snowy days always reminded her of some shocking things, so she felt cold for no reason.

chilly--

"Miss -" As soon as Huanyan entered the door, he saw his young lady dazed in front of the window again. It seemed that the young lady would always be like this recently, looking worried. Huanyan hesitated for a moment before opening the curtain and entering the house.

"Well, I'm back."

Meng Wan didn't look back, she still sat there in her original posture. She waited until Huanyan came behind her and then turned her head: "What did my aunt do to you?"

"It's nothing. I just heard that the young lady has had a bad appetite in the past two days. I was worried that she was sick, so I went to the slave to give some instructions."

Meng Wan nodded, said nothing, and turned to the window again. At this moment, Huanyan took a new hand stove and replaced it with her. She stood behind Meng Wan, thought for a while, and finally said: "By the way, Miss,

When the servant just came back, she passed by the woodshed and saw the second young lady making a fuss there and scolding you all the time. The servant guarding there said that she had always been like this these past two days and kept saying that the young lady framed her.

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"Do you know where Grandma Su is??"

Meng Wan didn't answer Huanyan's words. She seemed to suddenly remember something and asked softly.

Huanyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Ah, I know, didn't the lady last time tell her to settle down on the outskirts of the city? This servant did as the lady told her."

That's it...

Meng Wan lowered her eyes, her eyes hidden under her long eyelashes. After a long while, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Huan Yan, change my clothes for me."

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The snow was falling so heavily that the ground was wet and sticky, and every step felt like stepping in a puddle.

Huanyan supported Meng Wan and walked very slowly. She looked at her young lady's boots sinking into the snow and frowned slightly: "Miss, if you have anything to do, why don't you ask your slave to do it? It's freezing cold today. If you get caught again,

Liang, what should I do?"

"It's okay, there are some things that I have to do in person."

Meng Wan said lightly, her hands holding the stove tightened, but her steps became more determined.

At the same time, in the shabby woodshed, Meng Junyao's shouts could be heard from far away in the yard. Sometimes he was scolding Meng Wan, and sometimes he was shouting about injustice. The people listening were upset.

Huanyan's brows furrowed more and more tightly, but Meng Wan kept her expression as usual: "Open the door." She said calmly to the servant guarding outside the door.

Meng Junyao obviously didn't expect Meng Wan to come. She was obviously stunned. The next moment, she rushed towards Meng Wan: "How dare you come, you bitch, frame me, frame me-"

Her body was hugged by Huanyan. It was also because she had a hard time in the woodshed. Now Huanyan used a little strength to stop her from moving. Only then did Meng Wan look at her seriously.

In just a few days, Meng Junyao, who had always been glamorous, had fallen into such a state of decline. Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were messy, and she still looked like the lady she used to be.