Shen Nanwan took a deep breath, pretending to be persuaded by her, and smiled as gently and harmoniously as before, "Fourth sister, you are right, I am trapped in the jade bar, and if I think too much, it will not harm the lady." He really takes care of me."
Shen Nanbao nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and his smile became brighter, "That's definitely the case. Second sister, it's better not to think too much and just concentrate on preparing for the ceremony."
When the fire has not reached the city gate, he naturally does not feel that he is suffering. He can use his lips and say a few words of comfort to try to gain a good face.
Just like she did back then, she watched Shen Nanyi bully Shen Nanbao like a spectator. Afterward, she responded with a few words of empathy and pity, and then she maintained her posture.
Now that the situation was reversed, how could Shen Nanwan not be aware of her perfunctory behavior.
Shen Nanwan pouted perfunctorily, "Thank you, Fourth Sister, for taking care of me. I'm going to get my haircut soon, and there are still many things to deal with, so I won't chat with Fourth Sister."
Shen Nanbao smiled even more heart-wrenchingly, "Second sister can just take care of herself."
Grandmother's words echoed in her ears like cymbals, which made Shen Nanbao feel uncomfortable. She lost face for a rare moment and turned around and left in a hurry without saying a word.
This look made Feng Yue sigh and complain, "On weekdays, when I see the second girl whispering in a low voice, I thought she was a gentle and quiet person. Why is she being promoted a little bit like a big girl, looking at people with her nose?" posture."
Shen Nanbao stepped on the cobblestones of the path and said with a smile: "Don't talk about her, who does this happen to? Who doesn't have a burning heart and a mouth full of anxiety? Who cares about what other people think? . ”
She looked at Feng Yue with a confused expression, and her voice drifted along the breeze, "How long have you been back? Don't you know what the eldest lady's temper is? She always shows her status as the mistress of the house, and can tolerate her own daughter being abused by others. A concubine taking the limelight?"
Seeing that Feng Yue still looked puzzled, Shen Nanbao said again: "You also saw it in Chenxiangxuan just now. Rong's face looked mournful when she talked about her second sister, her father was so tolerant, and the eldest lady was so brazen. , I’m afraid that the second sister’s haircut this time will pave the way for the family.”
After hearing about the situation at Qing'er's house in Fengyue Sect and hearing about 'paving the way', he immediately understood, "This... this, the master is going to use the second sister as a concubine for Commander Xiao?"
Fengyue was amazed, "Well, what do the old lady and the others think? There are so many conflicts between the master and Commander Xiao. If we send the second girl over, wouldn't it be like a sheep in a wolf's pit and a life in vain?" "
Shen Nanbao raised his head in silence, fighting among the tiles and cauldrons, against a blue sky and green poplars. He could only hear the soft sound of the wind, thousands of flowers swaying down, and shadows flashed across Xiao Yichen's eyes at the spring banquet like ghosts. , with the raising of thick long eyelashes, thousands of brilliance are washed away.
Shen Nanbao was suddenly startled, his heart beating like a drum, and he couldn't help fanning himself with his sleeves.
Fengyue didn't notice anything strange about her, and was still patting her chest and rejoicing, "As the ancients said, misfortunes are where blessings depend on, and misfortunes are on the other side. No one knows which one is a disaster and which one is a blessing. Look at the previous one. I was complaining that my sister didn't have haircuts, but now I'm just glad that my sister didn't have hairpins. If this 'good thing' had happened to my sister, there would be no place to cry."
Shen Nanwan, who had come back to his senses, couldn't help but sneer when he heard Fengyue's shallow opinion, "Do you think someone with less than a haircut can block their thoughts?"
In her previous life, didn’t she marry Chen Fangyan before she even had a hairpin?
Although this matter aroused the attention of the crowd, as Shen Nanwan said in her previous life, she was a girl who was not included in the family tree, and her name was not justified. How much controversy could she cause? What's more, he didn't grow up in the house, and no one would guess that he was one or two years old.
With Shen Nanwan's push, she was able to marry into the Beijun Marquis Mansion so smoothly in her previous life.
Not only did she not bring shame to the Shen family, but she was also ridiculed as a "perfect match"...
Fengyue quickly came to her senses, but she couldn't help feeling pity, "Wouldn't this bring unnecessary disaster to the second girl?"
Nothing wrong?
In the previous life, when she blocked Shen Nanwan from this Wuwu, it seemed that Shen Nanwan was still laughing at her for being lucky.
Shen Nanbao squinted his eyes and raised his head to look at the square dome with the same expression that he had when he stood outside the old lady's house and said, "The second sister is not the eldest sister after all. Her talk about 'fate', I won’t let her sit still and wait for death.”
As the two Xiangs talked, Shen Nanbao went to the back room, prepared medicine for his grandmother as usual, and then returned to the yard.
At this moment, Rong Yuexuan has asked the officials and Wen Chan to tidy up.
Thinking that nothing would happen later, Shen Nanbao asked Feng Yue Fu to wash up himself.
He wiped the bath beans evenly on his face and splashed it with the remaining water. Fu Ru just washed it again, then took the towel handed by Yourou and wiped off the water stains. He sat in front of the mirror and let himself sit in front of the mirror. Fengyue took off her makeup.
Fengyue, who was already worried about what the second girl would do, became even more worried when she saw the bruises on Shen Nanbao's face through the daylight leaking in through the window. , Sister, you shouldn’t be a fan, just go out and let me know how wronged you have been!"
As long as everyone in the house can take a breath, Feng Yue can't wait to tell her grievances with her ears.
But who can claim it?
Or who can sincerely complain for her?
It's nothing more than a bystander watching the gossip and making a bunch of chatter.
Shen Nanbao looked at the bronze mirror silently.
Seeing this, Feng Yue's heart became more and more sore, and she didn't want to say anything more to make Shen Nanbao worried, so she turned around and turned over the mirror.
As soon as I opened the drawer on the mirror table and saw that there was no glazed hairpin inside, the grief and anger in my heart reached its peak, and I pushed it back with a bang, which made several people around me look at it.
When Feng Yue saw this, she didn't lose her momentum and said angrily: "Who on earth cleaned this up? I don't have to see it. The hairpin rings that my sister usually uses are all placed here. Why did they fall here and there? It hurts my sister." I can’t even find the glazed hairpin!”
Yourou had always tidied the house, but by saying this, it was clear that Yourou had stolen.
Yourou is not stupid. After hearing this, she immediately knelt down and said, "Sister Fengyue, I didn't take the little one. The little one just followed my sister's instructions and kept it clean."
Feng Yu sneered after hearing this, "Besides my sister-in-law, you are the only one who can enter and exit this room. If you didn't take it, then did the folded hairpin in the drawer take off by itself and fly away?"
The words became more and more serious, making Yourou's eyes well up with tears. She leaned down and kowtowed, "I know that I was called here by the old lady. I have a grudge in my heart, but I have to defend myself. It’s really not for the little ones.”
Those prejudices were kept deep in my heart, and everyone would greet each other with smiles when they met each other. But at this moment, they opened the skylight and spoke out loud, which made Feng Yue not know how to deal with it.
Shen Nanbao was licking his hair and looking at Yourou who was in charge through the bronze mirror. Because Fu Wei couldn't see her expression clearly, he could only watch the frail figure trembling.
She opened the mutton-fat jade box, picked out a little nectar lipstick with her single finger, and pressed it on her plump lips.
After wiping it evenly, Shen Nanbao lightly raised his eyes and said, "Although you have been with me for a few days, I have seen that you are calm and know how to advance and retreat. I don't expect you to be such a stupid person. This room is obviously There are only three of us in and out. If you take it, wouldn't you be taking the blame on yourself? It's because Feng Yue is impatient and doesn't understand the matter, so she wants to raise an army to investigate the crime. "
Shen Nanbao turned around, raised his chin and chuckled, "Get up, stop kneeling."
Yourou then stood up and looked at Shen Nanbao with tears in her eyelashes. She knelt down and said, "Thank you, sister, for your discernment, so that I didn't have to bear this grievance."
Feng Yue grimaced and squirmed uncomfortably, "What if you do the opposite and make us think so?"
She doesn't think highly of these servants.
Originally, she and her sister were walking on thin ice in the Shen Mansion, but these servants were like shovels and pickaxes, mercilessly digging into the ice that they relied on for survival.
Shen Nanbao also understood Fengyue's mood, and screened Yourou and others away before looking at her meaningfully.
Fengyue had a high-spirited look just now, but now she was just embarrassed, "Sister..."
After several accidents, Feng Yue knew that her sister had her own sense of propriety and never became anxious when encountering problems. On the contrary, she was always impatient and turned pale.
It's a small thing, everyone gnashed their teeth on their tongues, and the pain passed away.
If something big happened, wouldn't it be exposing one's own weakness and dragging down my sister?
The more she thought about it, the more depressed Feng Yue's face became, and her shoulders slumped down.
Shen Nanbao looked at her and sneered at her, "You still know how to be afraid? I saw that you were very impressive just now."
Fengyue muttered, "This is a showmanship right under my nose. I'm really pissed off!"
As she said that, Feng Yue's eyes turned slightly red, and she knelt down on the ground, "It was the young one who couldn't hold back and insulted You Rou indiscriminately, and was forced to understand what he was thinking. I'm afraid that the old lady would be very worried about this matter." You will soon know that if the blame comes, the elder sister will blame the younger one, and the younger one will be responsible for everything, and will not hinder the older sister!"
Shen Nanbao raised his eyebrows in surprise and couldn't help laughing, "What are you talking about? It's just a hairpin, do you think it's necessary for the old lady to break up with me?"
Feng Yue thought so, nodded carelessly, thought about it again, and asked doubtfully: "Then why did the old lady let someone take my sister's hairpin?"
"Who said it was an old lady?"
Feng Yue was stunned, not quite understanding what Shen Nanbao meant for a moment, "Sister, what do you mean..."
She thought of Guan Guan and Wen Chan who had just arrived today, and Feng Yue's face changed slightly, "It's the eldest lady? What is the eldest lady doing with my sister's hairpin?"
She said and raised her head.
Shen Nanbao sat with her back to the window. The setting sun shone down, gathering her into a halo of light and encircling her delicate outline. However, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a faint shadow on her face and then disappearing. He showed a soft smile and said, "Maybe I'm short on money, so I'll use it to make hair extensions for my second sister and her hairpins."
