"Sister Liu, Taifu didn't go to court today, but what happened?"

Not far away, the woman who spoke was wearing a osmanthus bun, a light yellow summer shirt, a satin skirt, and an emerald green bob in her hair, looking innocent and innocent.

The woman standing next to her has a red agate bracelet on her wrist, a jasper teng flower jade pendant on her waist, her hair is parted into a bun, and she is made of beads and flowers to match. The red agate pendant hanging on her earlobe makes her look even better.

Initiate people.

She looked at the speaker casually, her red lips moved slightly, and her words were lazily spoken.

"Nothing serious happened. It's just that I got mad at you again."

The envious eyes of the woman in yellow flashed with a few traces of jealousy that others could not see clearly.

She is not the only one who is jealous, there are several girls in Lin'an who are not jealous of Liu Nianchu.

Although her mother passed away, she had a noble status. She was the eldest daughter of Rong Beihou of Youzhou.

Liu Nianchu was Taifu Liu and the favorite of the old lady of the Liu family. She also inherited her mother's beauty and was a well-known beauty in Lin'an.

There are even rumors that if Prince Jing's palace had not fallen into this state, she would have been able to marry Prince Jing's eldest son Zhou Xu.

"Is it possible that someone came to propose marriage again, but my sister rejected it?"

Liu Nianchu glanced at her. He didn't answer the question, but his tone was very arrogant.

"This is a family matter of my Liu family. I agree to accompany you to visit the cloth village, not to praise you. There are only a handful of women of Lin'an and me who have such a distinguished status, and there are only a few that I like."

The woman in yellow's face turned pale, and the luck and elation she had just felt in her heart disappeared at this moment.

"Sister Liu..."

Liu Nianchu: "You are too noisy."

It was so noisy that she couldn't even think about looking at the cloth.

Something did happen in the Liu Mansion yesterday.

The stepmother Zhu Shu's nephew came to live in the house for a while. The boy from the Zhu family was the same as the stupid Zhu Shu. He recited those sour words in the garden and tried to pester her.

Ridiculous, Liu Nianchu had to be blind to be able to like him?

How can Taifu Liu not be angry?

The person who was always pedantic and observant of etiquette didn't know where the broom came from, and the whole courtyard was full of people chasing him.

Today, Zhu Shu is still kneeling in the ancestral hall. The man was beaten by Taifu Liu and thrown out of the house long ago.

But, no matter what, this is a scandal for the Liu family.

How could Liu Nianchu talk to others?

She walked out with a cold face. The maid serving behind her quickly caught up with her.

When passing by a place, Liu Nianchu heard something in a low voice spoken by the old woman in Zhuangzi.

——This material is not only comfortable to wear, but also the husband likes it. When a woman is married, she must not let anything in the house disappoint her.

Liu Nianchu stopped and looked over.

"I'll take one."

The mother-in-law who tried hard to sell Ruan Zhen:???

She quickly smiled and said: "Hey, the girl is so pretty, this fabric suits her perfectly."

Liu Nianchu felt comfortable listening to it.

"Then let's get two."

Zhou Xu.

She recited the name silently in her mind and lowered her head to touch the small jade pendant around her waist.

I haven't heard from you for many years. If you don't come back, I really won't be able to hold on any longer.

Her mood was complicated again and again, and when she raised her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Ruan Zhen's watery eyes.

The woman in front of me is undoubtedly beautiful.

The water is like a spring moon willow, and the water is like a lotus.

But those eyes seemed familiar.

In her memory, there seems to be a girl about her age with watery eyes, picking up her sleeves: "Ah Chu, where is the jujube paste cake you promised me?"

Who it is, I can’t remember clearly, but there is indeed such a follower.

Later, he disappeared and never appeared again.

She once asked her grandmother and father and got the same answer.

——Your playmates are all from the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion, those from the General’s Mansion who have returned to their hometown in Wu Nan, and those from the Prince Jing’s Mansion who are one year younger than you. You can count them all on one hand. I think they have remembered them.

But the little princess in the Duke's Palace and Prince Jing's Palace didn't have those crystal clear eyes that could touch her heartstrings, as if they couldn't be stained by a trace of dust.

Could that be Mu Jiu from the General's Mansion?

She thought so for a time. Later, two years later, Prince Jing was convicted of treason.

Zhou Xu, who had been with her since childhood, was gone, and she was so miserable that she shed tears all day long.

Slowly, the crying began to stop, and everyone in the Liu family breathed a sigh of relief, but no one knew that Zhou Xu had become the girl she had to say.

Her memory has always been better than that of her peers. Even the words Zhou Xu said in her ear are still remembered by her.

The half-grown boy once pulled the reins on the horse with high spirits, leaned slightly towards her, and his warm breath sprayed on her face: "Nianchu, my mother said that Prince Jing's Palace and Tufu's Palace are the most suitable for getting married.

.Are you willing?"

It's ridiculous, just such a light and weightless word without guarantee has troubled her for more than ten years, causing her to never marry.

How is Zhou Xu doing now?

She doesn't know.

Is Zhou Xu still alive?

She doesn't know either.

I just feel that if the person I spend the rest of my life with is not him, this life will be quite boring.

After that, several years passed before Mu Jiu returned to Lin'an.

She went to take a look secretly.

Everyone was denying her memory. From the first moment she saw Mu Jiu, she also began to deny the existence of such a person.

Now, after so many years, it is today that such memories are brought back.

Liu Nianchu stared at her closely: "Have we ever met before?"

Ruan Zhen looked towards the source of the sound. She was stunned for a moment, obviously confused, but she still curved her lips: "No."

"I mean young, I guess..."

Liu Nianchu tried hard to recall the fragmented and blurry scene: "I guess that time when I was four or five years old?"

Ruan Zhen paused, and her expression when she looked at Liu Nianchu changed slightly, but her voice was soft and soft, but her tone was firm: "Young lady admitted the wrong person. I had never been to Lin'an before I was ten years old."

As soon as Ruan Zhen finished her sentence, she saw with her own eyes that the light in Liu Nianchu's eyes was extinguished. Liu Nianchu slightly restrained the emotions leaking from his lower face: "In this case, I am the one who was offended."

"No problem."

Liu Nianchu didn't delay any longer and walked out alone.

The mother-in-law hurriedly caught up and said, "This old slave of cloth will be delivered to the girl's house."

In this room, Qi Chuxin looked at Liu Nianchu's back with confusion. She whispered in Ruan Zhen's ear: "That is the daughter of the Taifu's family."

Ruan Zhen said absently: "Yes."

"I wonder who she identifies as Sister Ruan? I have never heard of any girl she is so familiar with."

Ruan Zhen glanced at her: "You still have no choice."

Qi Chuxin's thoughts were quickly broken, and she smiled teasingly, meaning: "Sister Ruan, why don't you get one?"

“No.”

The center of her legs still felt uncomfortable at the moment.

She had learned how cruel Gu Huaizhi was on the bed.

The woman's eyebrows were slightly furrowed. She spoke very slowly, with an innocent look on Furong's face: "What's wrong with you?"

"I want to buy something for Yi Lin to feast my eyes on, but you still have to involve me?"

Qi Chuxin:……

Just as he was talking, he saw the old woman walking back and forth holding a piece of material, and she blessed Ruan Zhen.
Chapter completed!