Chapter 575 Who is getting the advantage
Caiyu analysis: "The Duke's Mansion is heavily guarded, and Mr. Fu cannot come in through the door unless he climbs over the wall. But Mr. Fu is seriously injured and cannot use Qinggong. What's more, last night I I have been keeping watch in the outer room, and no one has entered the lady's boudoir."
Yan Funing thought the same.
"What's wrong, Miss?"
"Nothing, I just dreamed that I was quarreling and bickering with him."
Quarrel...
It was clearly a dream about bickering, how come it turned into a kiss?
Since she moved to the Duke's Mansion, she has never had an intimate dream with him.
What’s even more ridiculous is that the dream was not in another courtyard, but in her boudoir!
"Miss, are you still going to help Master Fu for follow-up consultation today?"
"Send someone to send a message later, saying that there are guests at home today and I will go tomorrow."
I really don't want to see him.
Naihe was ordered by the emperor to collect the consultation fee.
At this moment, in the reception room in the front yard, Mrs. Yan is sitting in the main seat, smiling as she watches Yan Yaner entertain the guests.
Yan Yaner smiled gracefully, walking among the guests, and ordered her servants to place an ice basin in the living room to enjoy the coolness.
A young man said: "Cousin Yan'er is really good-tempered. Knowing that she is not the daughter of the Duke of the country, she can still be so calm. It's really admirable."
"What did my cousin say? I grew up in the country. The government should repay the favor." She looked around with a smile, "Let's all have tea and snacks."
"Why didn't the one you recognized show up?"
"She's busy. ."
"Busy?"
"I'm busy with the restaurant business. I heard that the business is pretty good." Yan Yan'er said with a smile, "Everyone is free, so you can go and visit. It's on East Third Street."
Yan Yingying held Yuen Long's hand. As soon as I walked over and heard what Yan Yaner said, my heart skipped a beat.
The people present now have two or three bedrooms, some are relatives from the old woman's side, and next to them are relatives from the Yan family who are a little further away.
Sure enough, someone started whispering.
“What’s the point of having a daughter of a dignified prince to do business in public?”
"Obviously, we were all called here just to see her. The meeting was so grand that we didn't even realize it was already noon and we didn't even see her."
"Probably when we were about to eat, "
Some people laughed: "Maybe we have to go to Dongsan Street to see her."
Many people shook their heads.
Seeing this, Yan Yaner’s lips curved up.
What we want is this effect. No matter how noble the blood of a village girl who grew up in the countryside is, she cannot compare with her.
Yan Yingying squeezed her son's hand hard. Yuen Long felt pain and raised his head to shout.
Seeing his mother give him a look, he immediately understood: "The fake aunt will sow discord, what's wrong with my real aunt opening a restaurant?"
For a young man, such a A voice came out, and there was a moment of silence in the hall.
Of course, laughter started immediately.
Someone asked: "Lang Geer knows what is true and what is false?"
Someone asked: "Does Lang Geer know that it is not appropriate for a noble lady to open a restaurant?"
"I also He is not a three-year-old child, I can tell the difference."
Yuan Long hummed, he is four years old.
“My little aunt had to get dressed and eat before she recognized her. Where did the money for clothes and meals come from? Of course it was earned by opening a restaurant.”
At this time, Yan Yan'er walked up to Yan Yingying and said aggrievedly: "Sister, it's Yan'er's fault, isn't it? I wonder where Yan'er said something wrong? Lang Ge'er called me like this, I..."
< br>While speaking, I feel like crying.
"Yan'er, please don't cry." An older woman comforted her, "In my opinion, Yan'er is the sensible one to entertain us so warmly."
Many people agreed.
At this moment, a graceful and luxurious woman came slowly: "If she were really sensible, today's scene should not have happened."
"Aunt." Yan Yingying called.
"Yes." Yan Yu leaned over with a smile and pinched Yuen Long's little face, "Our brother Lang is right. Even a four-year-old child understands the truth, but some people just don't understand." Immediately He straightened up and looked at Mrs. Yan who was sitting on the main seat: "Mother, do you think so?"
When he spoke, his expression was calm, and the corners of his lips were still slightly raised, which was impressive. I can't figure out her mood or anger.
Yan Yingying smiled.
My father and aunt are brothers and sisters from the same mother.
In this situation, once the aunt takes action, the old woman cannot refute.
Mrs. Yan's face darkened: "Yan'er, sit next to me."
Yan Yan'er had no choice but to move her steps.
Yan Yu leaned over again, picked up Yuen Long, and found a place to sit down. Looking around, I found that Hong Qingyi was not there. No wonder these people were unobstructed.
Not long after, Mrs. Hong arrived with the Hong family.
Mrs. Yan was so filled with hatred that she had to stand up to greet her out of courtesy: "My mother-in-law is finally here."
Mrs. Hong said, "I wanted to come earlier. , the road is a little jammed.”
Who has the nerve to call her biological mother?
No more than a stepmother.
Yan Yu raised her hand to invite: "Mrs. Hong, please take a seat!"
"Okay." Mrs. Hong then smiled.
Seeing that it was almost time, Yan Xuan led a group of middle-aged men out of the study and into the living room.
On the other side, Hong Qingyi ordered the maids to put a set of hoodies on Yan Funing's head to try on.
“Mom, you wear too much on your head, it’s heavy.”
Yan Funing held her chin with both hands and felt that a lot of hairpins were stuck on her head.
"My daughter looks good in anything she wears." Hong Qingyi looked at it carefully, "She is young and has a very beautiful face, so she should wear less."
Inlay on enamel She picked out some jewelry from Jin's makeup box.
“This pair of golden steps inlaid with rubies, this pair of gold hairpins inlaid with jade and rubies, and this pair of red gold flowers, that’s all.”
The maid immediately helped Yan Funing put them on. superior.
Among all the clothes, Hong Qingyi chose a dress, a blue cloud pattern cardigan, paired with an eighteen-year-old pomegranate skirt.
Order Yan Funing to put it on.
As soon as the dress is put on, the waist becomes much looser.
“The waist is so thin.”
Hong Qingyi smiled, secretly thinking that she doesn’t know who will take advantage of her in the future.
She had no choice but to ask her daughter to take off her pomegranate skirt and ordered her maid to sew a few more stitches on her waist.
Not long after, Yan Funing put on the skirt again, wore embroidered shoes with cloud silk beads on her feet, and finally wrapped an apricot-colored shawl around her arms.
Caiyu clapped her hands and said, "I used to think that the young lady was extremely beautiful, but now after seeing my wife dressed like this, Caiyu knows what the most beautiful immortal looks like."
"Have you ever seen an immortal?"
Yan Funing glanced at her and then looked at herself in the mirror. Her exquisite makeup and gorgeous dress were really beautiful.
Caiyu smiled and said: "I've seen it before, Miss, she is the most beautiful fairy."
"Poor mouth."
At this moment, a servant came to report: "Madam, Master "It's time for the luncheon to begin."
Hong Qingyi said, "Okay, here we go."
Her eyes gradually filled with tears as she spoke.
Seeing this, Yan Fu Ning called her: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"
"This is the first time for me to dress you up." Hong Qingyi wiped away her tears and held her daughter's hand, "Fortunately you are naturally beautiful. , your hands are also delicate. But if you didn’t have to do so much work in the past year, these hands would be more delicate.”
I feel sad when I think about it.
He turned to the maid and told the maid: "From now on, I have to take care of the second lady's skin every day, and my fingertips and fingertips must not be leaked."