The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

Chen Fang and Zhang Lan were smiling, and when they heard the words and looked towards the door, they saw the figures of the three of them approaching against the light. The pale skin is lined with crystal clear, it seems that the facial features have become clear overnight, the eyes are no longer lifeless as before, there is an indescribable charm at the end of the eyes, the eyes are like flowing spring water, there is no dullness, only a demon Extraordinary agility. She raised her eyebrows, her voice was clear and sweet, with a clear coolness: "Nurse Lan?"

Zhang Lan suddenly came back to her senses, and even Chen Fang who was on the side woke up, looking at Jiang Ruan with half jealousy and half anger. This down-and-out lady from the official family seemed to be a different person today, when she saw her shallow eyes, she didn't know where she was.

"Miss is here." Although Zhang Lan said so, she didn't move her body, she just knocked on her leg tiredly, and said: "It's so easy to wait for the chores in Zhuangzi to be settled today to free up some time. After visiting the lady, I didn’t want the lady to be away, so I sprained my foot after searching around, so I rested in the house. Please forgive the rudeness of the old slave.”

Forsythia was already staring at her eyes, and Zhang Lan's words appeared to be infallible, but she was blatantly trying to save Jiang Ruan's face. She was just a slave, but she was sitting while her master was standing. The concept of dignity. She wanted to reprimand her, but when she saw Jiang Ruan's eyes, Lianqiao suddenly changed her mind, and stood beside Jiang Ruan quietly like Zisu, without saying a word.

Jiang Ruan smiled slightly: "Mammy is serious. Mammy has devoted herself to the affairs of Zhuangzi. Naturally, she should have a good rest. Jiang Ruan makes Mammy work so hard, and I feel really sorry. It's better to let Jiang Ruan beat Mammy's legs. , perhaps Mammy would be more comfortable?"

Zhang Lan listened to Jiang Ruan's speech, and she was very comfortable in the front, but her face changed after hearing Jiang Ruan's words. After Jiang Ruan finished speaking, she immediately stood up: "Miss, what are you talking about? Miss is the master. The old slave is a servant, Miss, don't beat the old slave, the old slave is very frightened."

Jiang Ruan glanced at Zhang Lan, and there was a touch of surprise in her tone: "Mammy can stand up, seeing that Mammy is fine, Jiang Ruan is relieved, otherwise if something happens to Mammy, Jiang Ruan really It's not knowing what to do."

Zhang Lan secretly resented that what Jiang Ruan said just now was to show her face, but if the latter words were spread to the outside world, she would not be able to bear it and walked away. There is absolutely no reason in the world for a master to beat a servant's leg, even if the person above gave a hint, if such a thing gets out, it will only be said that she is a slave bullying the master, and that she is embarrassing to the Shang Shufu. The best way is to make sure you can't make mistakes, but don't make it easy for the other party. Unexpectedly, she has been hunting geese all her life, but today she let a young goose peck her eyes in the same way. Thinking of this, Zhang Lan took another look at Jiang Ruan. Jiang Ruan only had a slight smile, and stood there quietly, with a feeling that people couldn't see through. A subtle fear suddenly appeared in Zhang Lan's heart. The other party was just a twelve-year-old girl, how could she not see through it as a monster?

Chen Fang on the other side couldn't guess what Zhang Lan was thinking. She just felt that this cowardly and deceitful master looked quite imposing today. Although he couldn't match her in jewelry, she couldn't hide her beauty, and her appearance was vivid and beautiful. , my heart was filled with jealousy, and without thinking, I said: "Miss is in good health, you can walk around, and I think you can start embroidering handkerchiefs tomorrow, and you should finish embroidering after the New Year's Eve. "

When Jiang Ruan was sent to Zhuangzi, Zhang Lan only said that everything here is not as prosperous and comfortable as the capital, and many things need to be done by hand, such as chopping firewood and other farm work on weekdays. Jiang Ruan, perilla and forsythia But they have been enslaved a lot, and the two good-looking girls are already full of calluses at a young age. Jiang Ruan himself was not much better, he didn't have to do farm work, but embroidery work had to be done, and twenty square embroidered handkerchiefs had to be handed over to Zhuangzi to pay for himself. Su also helped to make some, and he could barely get them all together, but the patterns and embroidery methods were complicated, and it would hurt the eyes to embroider one by one. Especially at the juncture of the new year, it is really difficult to change from twenty squares to thirty squares.

Jiang Ruan smiled slightly: "Naturally."

Touched a soft nail not lightly, wanted to embarrass Jiang Ruan, but didn't want the other party to just agree, Chen Fang gritted her teeth and said: "The lady will have to work hard, and she can't embroider it when she is careful, and it will cause trouble." trouble."

Jiang Ruan raised her eyebrows: "Nurse Lan, the most important thing today is to embroider handkerchiefs?"

Zhang Lan was stunned, and said with a smile: "Look at this old slave's memory, this old slave wants to ask Miss, if Zhuangzi wants to send food to the house, Miss will send a letter to Master and Madam?"

letter? Jiang Ruan's fingertips moved slightly. The time was so long that she almost forgot. During the few years she stayed in Zhuangzi, she would write letters to Jiang Quan and her eldest brother at the end of each year. , Year after year, the letters sent out fell into the sea, and there was no reply, but what was waiting was the sad news that the eldest brother Jiang Xinzhi died in the battle. After her eldest brother died, her life was actually hopeless.

People who have died once see things more clearly than in the past. She will no longer pin her hopes on the ruthless Jiang Quan. Look, it finally fell into the hands of Jiang Susu's mother and daughter, and it was just a joke for others.

"Father is busy with official duties, so there is no need to write this year." Jiang Ruan looked at her fingertips: "Sister Lan, I don't have a letter to bring."

Zhang Lan was stunned, every year Jiang Ruan would write letters and take them back. Everyone knows whether these letters will work, but no one will give up their hope on their own initiative, and Jiang Ruan no longer brings letters back. Are you disheartened and hopeless?

Zhang Lan looked at Jiang Ruan with some doubts, but she couldn't see anything wrong. She barely suppressed the uneasiness in her heart. Anyway, the more frustrated Jiang Ruan was, the easier it would be for her to do business in front of the person above. good thing. Then he smiled: "In this case, the old slave will go to take care of the food and leave."

After Zhang Lan and Chen Fang left, Zisu wondered, "Why didn't the girl send the message? Could it be that she was angry with the master?"

"Life is precious, how can I spend time with him?" Jiang Ruan sat down at the table and looked at the pale girl's face in the rusty bronze mirror: "I'm going back, send some letters, some Just say it face to face."

"Go back?" Lian Qiao's eyes lit up: "Miss, did you think of a way to go back?"

Jiang Ruan stretched out her hand, slowly stroked the gap on the edge of the bronze mirror, and smiled faintly.

Of course there is a solution, but before leaving, there is still a debt to be collected.