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Ren Ziling's father's eyes lit up when he saw such a beautiful girl.

"This is your uncle!" Grandmother smiled as she looked at Lan Xin, who was feeling a little uneasy.

Xiao Yan slowly raised his head. His bright eyes swayed with the autumn water as he stole a glance before immediately lowering his head.

Lan Xin's martial arts could be considered to be at the peak of perfection.

"Greetings, uncle!" Her voice was as soft as an oriole.

"Sigh!" His father did not seem to think that the girl in front of him would have such a nice voice. He was stunned for a moment before he agreed.

Under her father's gaze, Lan Xin's face turned red. She slightly turned her body and hid behind her mother.

He rarely saw his father in such a daze.

Colourful people...

Grandmother saw her father's intoxicated gaze and frowned, coughing softly.

After a while, his calm expression returned to his father's face.

The atmosphere in the room grew tense.

His mother, who was sitting behind his father, had a face that was half bright and half dark. No matter how one looked at the smile on her face, it was a bit difficult.

To the side, Lady Chen seemed to have entered a meditative state. She lowered her eyes, placed one hand on her knees, and gently stroked her stomach with the other. There was no expression of sadness or joy, no anger or resentment.

This wife and concubine of his father was rather interesting!

Even if his father liked Lan Xin, it wouldn't affect his mother's status in the slightest. To Aunt Chen, there was a world of difference. Previously, she was her father's beloved concubine, but in the future, she would just be a lustful aunt.

People who should be concerned about others had a nonchalant expression, while people who should not be concerned about others had a sudden burst of zhenqi.

In the end, it's just a matter of having a different state of mind.

Mother truly adored her father and treated him as her lover. The two of them were very close to each other. Who would be willing to interject for no reason?

I understand my mother's state of mind.

At that time, when I was pregnant and couldn't serve Xuelang, my sour and jealous mood, the apprehension of carefully considering the candidates, the difficulty of weighing the options, and the elation when I heard his rejection, would all of it have surged in my heart?

It was only because of love that he cared so much.

Whether it was the west wind that overpowered the east wind or the east wind that suppressed the west wind, in the end, it was just a room!

Even if he became a concubine, it would be no different from the vase on the desk in his house.

Take a look at it when you like it, or a new one if you don't like it!

As for Aunt Chen, her father was just a stepping stone for her escape from this predicament. Currently, she was still in her sixties. Although men and women weren't known, it could still be considered a lifetime's worth of hope, so she naturally didn't put it to heart.

In her mother's eyes, her father was her indomitable husband, but in others' eyes, it might not be worth it!

I faintly smiled. I'm afraid that mother was worried for nothing!

How could a girl like Lan Xin be willing to be taken into her father's room?

Not to mention the fact that they were separated by several generations.

"Greetings, Aunt!"

On the other side, Lanxin had already seen everyone under the guidance of her mother.

"Good boy!"

His mother said some kind words, but her smile was a bit forced.

A person like her mother seemed intelligent, but in reality, she was a person without any shrewdness, allowing others to see through her with a single glance.

Although her face didn't look good, her mother still pulled out a scarlet gold Eight Treasures hairpin from her head and stuffed it into Lan Xin's hands. She smiled and asked Lan Xin to accept it.

He had thought that Lan Xin would politely decline like an ordinary woman.

Who knew that Lan Xin pursed her lips into a faint smile and said in a clear voice, "Thank you, Aunt!" He shamelessly took the golden hairpin.

His mother's face alternated between shades of green and white, but she had nothing to say.

Lan Xin was like an ignorant young girl. Holding the hairpin, she couldn't help but praise her mother.

The more Lan Xin spoke, the darker her mother's expression became.

Fortunately, I didn't offend her!

This fellow was truly infuriating!

Mother Du smiled at the "intimate" interaction between Mother and Lan Xin. When she saw that it was almost done, she hurriedly stopped Lan Xin with a smile. "Miss Biao, this is our family's young miss!"

He directly skipped over Aunt Chen.

Aunt Chen was very attentive and did not care in the slightest.

"Cousin!" Without waiting for Lan Xin to speak, I got off the brick bed with a smile and took her hand.

"Cousin!" Lan Xin still looked like a shy little miss.

Grandmother smilingly looked at the two of us as she softly warned, "You two must get along well. Don't argue!"

It was as if we were meeting for the first time.

I smiled. The one who doesn't know how to act in this room is my mother, right?

After paying respects to his family, he officially became one of them.

Grandmother looked at Mother Du and said lightly: "Go and set up the food!"

Mama Du whispered in agreement and went out smiling.

The entire room was silent, and only the occasional sound of clashing porcelain could be heard.

Lan Xin respectfully stood behind her grandmother with her hands behind her back. She was even more respectful than a servant girl and even more dignified than her mother.

In a short while, Mother Du brought the maidservants over to arrange the food. Lan Xin took the opportunity to help arrange the dishes.

The satisfied expression on her grandmother's face increased a little as she smiled and nodded, "Stop being busy, let's just treat this as home!"

"I was helping out with some chores at home!" Lan Xin's hands kept moving as she answered her grandmother's question with a blush on her face.

It was obvious that they were used to doing such things.

The fragrant Red Braised Lion's Head, the thin red and white bamboo shoots, the sweet and white osmanthus glutinous rice cake, and the table was filled with delicious Jiangnan dishes.

Grandmother was so considerate that she couldn't stop feeding Lan Xin. Her face was filled with an expression of love from an elder.

After dinner, the family sat around the kang and chatted, as usual. Although Lan Xin was quiet and bashful, she added a few witty words in a timely manner. The perfect words made her grandmother grin from ear to ear. She looked at her new cousin and granddaughter with eyes full of joy.

On the way back to the courtyard, Lan Ling quietly whispered into my ear, "Miss, what do you think is the origin of Lady Lan Xin?"

What kind of background?

I really don't know!

The girl was sometimes lively, sometimes quiet, sometimes elegant, sometimes vulgar. One moment it was gentle and calm, then it became lively and lively. It was truly unpredictable!

Although on the surface, she may appear to be a noble and noble person, but from when Lan Xin entered the palace until now, she knew all about me, but I didn't know anything about her.

How could such a person not make others feel respect and fear?

There were times when I felt that Lanxin's entrance was not a simple matter.

Yet, he couldn't catch a single mistake from her.

I gently shook my head and hid the trace of doubt in my heart.

Lan Li is so intelligent and sensitive that she knows I doubt Lan Xin.

At night, he changed his clothes and sat in front of the mirror. Through the bronze mirror, the blue smiling face reflected in the dim yellow mirror.

The whole night, Lan Li seemed to be in a very good mood.

"What's the matter?" I twirled a handful of hair around my fingertips and slowly twined it around my fingers.

"Miss, did you forget?"

Lan Ling seemed to blame him.

"What?"

I really don't know what she's happy about.

"Sister Lu Kui will be back tomorrow!"

Lan Li's men, who were combing their hair, paused for a moment, with a slightly angry look on their faces.

"Oh!" That's right! "

He was so busy every day that he forgot about it.

When Lu Ping was here, Lan Xin had always wanted to get close to her. Now that Lu Ping had left, Lan Li had gradually started to get closer to Lu Ke.

"Did you ask her to bring you something so much that you can't wait for her to come back?"

I smiled and looked behind me at the nimble blue light that was helping me to tie my head.

"Sister said to bring me some delicious pastries!" Lan Lingyun smiled sweetly.

I shook my head and scolded her, "He really has the temper of a child!"

A smile appeared on Lan Susu's face, "Cake is not hard to come by!"

"No matter how delicious it is, it's still better than the food in Miss's shop?"

"It's better for us to be close to each other!"

Lan Lingyun had a displeased temperament.

"Let's sleep!"

My smile lightened a little when I thought about the banquet that would never end.

Lan Li seemed to have keenly noticed the change in my mood. The smile on her face also faded slightly. Her hands and feet lightly withdrew the item on the mirror.

He had originally thought that he would wake up early, but who would have thought that he would sleep so soundly until the maid woke him up?

"Miss …" "Miss!"

The brisk voice shook slowly.

I drowsily opened my eyes and a familiar smiling face entered my sight.

The one who called out was the Green Bandits.

"You're back?"

Since coming to the small days, always feel lazy, often in the morning in bed do not want to get up.

The sheets smelled of sunlight, giving people a sense of security and reassurance.

I wrapped the lake blue kingfisher quilt around me like a roll on a bed.

"You should get up!"

The green bandit looked at my lazy appearance, with doting smile in his eyes, urging me to get up.

The green bandit treated me with affection and respect, like a sister, and everything was well thought out.

"I want to lie down for a while longer!"

Maybe the sense of peace that the green bandit gave me always made me want to throw a tantrum at her.

"Why don't I help you heat up your clothes first!"

Although the green bandit was a little helpless, he still compromised by staying under my bed.

They had clearly been prepared and hung on the clothes rack last night, what was there to tidy up?

I lay under the covers and watched as she slowly turned the screen and came out with the carved silk coat of the peony with its peach-colored silver thread, slowly ironing it.

Every move he made was pleasing to the eyes.

"Miss, your servant has already asked about the things you asked me."

The green bandit's voice was neither loud nor low, neither fast nor slow, and his slightly deep voice made people feel at ease.

"That Liu Lang was recommended by the Manager Lu in Fuxiang Workshop. He said that Lady Lu was born in an improper position and was in danger of a blood death. It was only because of this Liu Lang who was very good at women's diseases that he was able to give birth to a fat boy. Master sent him to the Inner Mansion and let Madam arrange his arrangements for Aunt Chen to have a look at his condition."

"Also..."

The green bandit walked over slowly, crouched beside my feet under the bed, and whispered in my ear.

Under the sunlight, the coat on the table reflected a beautiful golden color.

Occasionally, the whispers of the maidservants and the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard from outside.

It was just a quiet, even cheerful morning.

The words of the green bandit that floated into my ears struck me as shocking.