"I am the piano master of Xianwu Studio, and my name is Qingdai." Qingdai's voice was melodious. He glanced at the woman in front of him and felt that she was beautiful, but his eyes were unusually cold and ethereal without any emotion. Qingdai had already been among the people. For several years, she had never seen such a woman in the world.
The corners of An Xiyue's lips curled up slightly. Generally, women who came out of the society would call themselves slaves, but she called herself "I".
An Xiyue smiled slightly and said, "My fourth sister loves musical instruments the most and is extremely talented, so I'll just trouble Miss Qingdai."
Qingdai has been teaching An Xilang for many days. She has not yet started. If she really likes musical instruments and has great talent, she will not need to teach her how to play the strings with her fingers. This young lady is very interesting to talk about.
However, she doesn't need the talent of this fourth lady, all she needs is an opportunity.
When An Xilang saw his eldest sister praising him in front of the musicians, he immediately smiled at An Xiyue.
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Aunt Lin was wearing a rich cotton-padded jacket with red satin and peony embroidery and gold silk curls. She wore a golden phoenix hairpin with gold silk and jade on her bun. She had exquisite makeup and a thick layer of powder. She took it with her. Waiting mother Qian and the two maids went to Aunt Zisu's Fuyun Pavilion.
Originally, she could have ordered someone to call Zisu to Linlangyuan, and she did not have to make this trip, but Lin Wan was suspicious and wanted to do everything herself to feel at ease.
Mother Qian persuaded Aunt Lin not to pay attention to what the eldest lady said. Aunt Zisu was not pregnant at all, and no doctor came to the house to check her pulse. The eldest lady’s methods became more powerful after that night, and now the servants in the house are talking secretly. , Aunt Lin is about to lose her power. Everyone respects the eldest lady and takes good care of Junlanyuan in terms of food.
My mother didn’t dare tell Aunt Lin about this money.
But the more Aunt Lin felt that there was no doctor coming to the house to check her pulse, the more Zisu had something to hide from herself.
Fuyun Pavilion is not as gorgeous as other courtyards, but it is not too small. Since Zisu was carried to Auntie, she is also the master of the Anpinghou Mansion. She is no longer the submissive maid next to Auntie Lin. There are also four rough maids in the courtyard. Mom, four third-class maids, two second-class maids and one first-class maid are waiting on you.
Although it is winter, Fuyun Pavilion does not look depressed, because Mr. An rests in Fuyun Pavilion every day, and the maid mother in the courtyard works even harder and does not dare to slack off at all.
In particular, the pots of red plum blossoms were blooming gracefully, swaying proudly in the cold wind alone. Aunt Lin slowly approached. Her stunning face was covered with heavy makeup, and her pair of red and phoenix eyes were extremely beautiful. At this moment, she flashed out A sinister cold light.
Lin Wan slowly came closer and felt the scent of plum blossoms. She was like a coquettish and charming woman who was spoiled by shyness. Then she raised her hand to pick the fiery red plums. Suddenly, a maid in pink walked over anxiously, saluted respectfully, and said : "This slave has met Aunt Lin."
The person who came over was Shizuka, the second-class maid from Fuyun Pavilion. Even Aunt Zisu was very respectful when she saw Aunt Lin. She was only a second-class maid and she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Aunt Lin. But these pots of plum blossoms were ordered by the master. If Auntie Lin picks the delivered ones, Auntie Perilla will have a hard time doing business.
Shizuka didn't dare to stop him openly, so she saluted loudly.
Seeing that Jingxiang was extremely respectful to her, Lin Wan secretly thought that even a maid could tell who was the master and who was the slave, and she suddenly felt much better.
Lin Wan knew how to measure things. She knew that these pots of plum blossoms might be sent by the master, but she would not get angry easily. Doing so would make the master angry, and the gain would outweigh the loss.
After a moment, Zi Su led the fifth young lady out of the inner room in a hurry, looking frightened. Her clothes were changed into ordinary plain colors, her makeup was not as delicate as An Yuxiao's, and her oval face still looked like a girl. Very attractive, with skin as snowy as she is still young after all.
Zisu has been respectful to Aunt Lin in everything these years. In addition to taking good care of the fifth lady, she also raised her well. She is indeed as gentle and charming as a Jiangnan water town.
Zi Su was very cautious. When Aunt Lin entered Fuyun Pavilion, she changed her makeup because she knew Aunt Lin very well and was the master she had served since she was a child. If she wanted to live by Aunt Lin's side for a long time, she would never allow others to surpass her. of.
"My slave, I would like to pay my respects to my aunt." Zi Su said and knelt down on the ground, not caring that the floor was cold to the bone.
Although there was a trace of unwillingness in Miss Fifth's eyes, her mother had warned her since she was a child that she should treat Aunt Lin like her biological mother so that they could live a good life. An Xili raised an ignorant face and followed her mother eagerly. Kneel down.
An Xili lowered her head very low. She didn't dare to look into Aunt Lin's eyes. She didn't dare before and she doesn't dare now. In front of Aunt Lin, she always lived a humble life. She didn't live like a young lady from the Hou family.
On the contrary, recently she and her mother often go to Junlanyuan to pay respects to the eldest lady. The eldest lady is very kind to them. The eldest lady's little brother is also very friendly to her. The eldest sister seems to have changed recently and has become no longer attached to Aunt Lin. She became more and more dazzling, and she liked her more and more, but she didn't dare to like her eldest sister because they were different.
Both she and her mother depended on Aunt Lin for their lives. An Xili had known this since she was a child. Her mother told her that life would be easy as long as she got married, but was that really the case? Mom is married to her father, and his father loves her very much. Mom still wants to live her life based on Aunt Lin's face, just because she was once Aunt Lin's maid.
Lin Wan suppressed the anger in her heart and glanced coldly at Zisu and Miss Fifth who were kneeling on the ground. Then she kindly helped Zisu up with her own hands and said softly: "What are you doing? Get up."
Zi Su followed Aunt Lin and entered the main room tremblingly. She backed away from the maids and nannies who were cleaning the house. Even the fifth lady was taken away by the maids.
In the house, Mother Qian stood upright next to Aunt Lin, looking coldly at the beautiful Aunt Zisu.
Aunt Lin sat on the soft couch and saw that the furnishings in the room were different and the items used were much more refined. She suddenly felt a sense of crisis in her heart.
In an instant, the anger that had just been suppressed bubbled up again, and a delicate blue and white porcelain vase at hand was thrown to the ground with a clang. Suddenly, the broken porcelain pieces fell at Zi Su's feet.
Mother Qian knew what Aunt Lin meant and wanted to persuade her. After all, Aunt Zisu was favored by the master now. If she was hurt, the master would know, but she didn't wait for Mother Qian to say anything to stop her.
Aunt Lin had a cold face, a cold light shot out of her eyes, and shouted angrily: "Kneel down."
Zi Su was startled, not knowing what was going on. She glanced at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground with her beautiful eyes, and felt that she was going to die when she knelt down on her knees.
