C10 Directly related

In fact, the courtyards of every young master and girl in the academy were all named after their own names, or they might contain a word of their name.

Because Li Die usually did not like those troublesome objects, the Dancing Butterfly Garden was mostly spacious and clean. However, in the eyes of others, the Dancing Butterfly Garden was rather shabby.

There were very few maids and maids in the Dancing Butterfly Courtyard. Li Die did not need that many maids and maids because the general's manor had such a simple population. Therefore, there were very few maids and maids in Dia Wu Garden.

Therefore, according to Li Die's request, Wang Xiyue had only given her a personal maidservant, Yan Luo, who was in charge of taking care of Li Die. The two maids were responsible for pouring tea and cleaning the house. The four maids were responsible for cleaning the yard and washing clothes for cooking. A matriarch was in charge of managing all the maids, but Yan Luo was not one of them.

Yan Luo's position in Li Die's heart was very important. This was no longer a secret in the Scholar's Manor. Everyone else turned a blind eye to it and pretended that they couldn't see Li Die. Their love for Yan Luo had far surpassed her duty as a servant.

Luckily, Yan Luo was a passionate and generous person. It was popular in the academy, so no one said anything behind its back.

The first thing he did upon returning to Butterfly Dance Garden was to have all the maids and wives come to pay their respects to Li Die. Because Li Die had something on her mind, she didn't say anything and did what everyone else did.

Yan Luo served Li Die. After washing up, Li Die hastily ate a few mouthfuls of rice and went to bed.

When she closed her eyes, Li Die would think of a beautiful face. He always looked at her with such gentleness that Li Die knew she was beautiful, but she wasn't narcissistic enough to think that Liu Yichen, who she had only met once, would like her.

Was he so tender to everyone? Had he treated everyone with tenderness and then walked away without a care in the world? Like for her.

Li Die still remembered Liu Yi Chen's grey back. It almost became a knot in her heart, and from time to time, it would appear and ravage her.

Perhaps his unwillingness was causing trouble. When she met Liu Yi Chen again, she would definitely ask him what he meant by that.

Li Die fell asleep as she thought about it. She was really tired these few days and really needed a good rest.

On the morning of the second day, Li Die didn't need to get up too early to greet Wang Xiangyue because she had received instructions from him. She didn't want to wake up so early. She only woke up when she was asleep. Yan Luo was already waiting to the side for her.

"Miss, let's wear this feathery blue tulle skirt today."

"Whatever. Since we're not going out, we can wear whatever we want in our own courtyard."

Yan Luo wanted to say something, but when she saw Li Die's passive appearance, she couldn't find any words to comfort her. Thus, she didn't say anything and started to help Li Die dress up and wash herself for dinner.

Not long after, the eldest girl, Li Wanlan, and the third girl, Li Shuangtong, appeared one after the other outside the Butterfly Dancing Garden. Just as the two of them were about to enter the Butterfly Dance Garden, a woman's voice that was as loud as an oriole but extremely haughty sounded from behind them.

"Eldest sister and third sister, why are all of you here?"

Hearing this voice, it didn't need to ask to know that it was from Li Manting, the Second Miss of the Scholar Manor.

They turned to see a man with a small oval face, big eyes full of life, pink lips, and a petite figure, wearing a rose purple satin brocade gown embroidered with intricate patterns, with a veritable jade collar, a golden pipa jacket, and a silk dress of pink brocade silk. He looked like a beautiful peach in the spring breeze. A golden silk Eight Treasures pearl hairpin on the bun, dazzling and adorned with countless emerald, a ball of jeweled energy.

She was Wang Xiyue's first daughter, and also the apple of her eye. Since she was young, she had been the focus of everyone's attention in the academy. Naturally, she had developed a pampered personality that could overlook everything and act willfully and recklessly.

Other than Wang Yanyue and Li Xiangnan, she had lived for sixteen years and had never placed anyone in her eyes.

"Second sister, you came to visit Fifth sister?"

Her name was Li Wanlan, and she was the daughter of the Sixth Madame. She was seventeen years old, and her personality was gentle and graceful. She was a typical girl from a noble family.

She wore a light blue dress embroidered with roses. Cover with a rose-red muslin. He wore a pure colored belt around his waist. It was inlaid with ten crystals, both beautiful and elegant. Li Wanlan pulled a simple hairpin and inserted a jasper silver hairpin. She hung down her pretty hairpin.

It was a fair face with beautiful eyes that seemed to be inlaid on it. Her eyebrows were bent just right. Her two thin lips curved up into a beautiful arc. A smile appeared on her pretty face. Such clear and shallow clothing, simple yet not losing sight of the beauty, fresh and without elegance, as if there is a drop in the country beauties better than worry about the taste.

"She is my blood sister. If something happens, I will naturally come to visit." Li Manting stressed the word 'kiss' to the point that she called Li Wan Lan and Li Shuangtong by name.

In Li Manting's heart, she and Li Shuangtong were never her family, right?

"On the other hand, all of you" Li Manting glanced at them, "If you have nothing better to do, don't always run to the Butterfly Dance Garden. If others see it, you should say that Fifth Sister is despicable."

Li Manting wanted to say that the ones who didn't care about being humble were them, right?

Li Wanlan was angry in her heart, but she still said gently on the surface, "Fifth Sister's personality is easygoing, and she treats everyone in the house the same. This makes Third Sister and I feel very flattered."

Li Shuangtong timidly hid behind Li Wan Lan, revealing a pair of frightened eyes like a little deer and nodded at Li Manting.

Third Miss Li Shuangtong was Auntie Zhou's daughter. She was sixteen years old and was the same age as Second Miss Li Manting. She was dressed in lavender, with jet-black hair, and a beaded flower hung from her hairpin. The beastie swayed when she nodded, and a silver butterfly hung by her ear.

She had a clean, white face with delicate skin. Her eyebrows were long and picturesque, her eyes twinkled like stars. There was a small mouth under her small nose, and her lips were thin. She had a bashful smile on her face.

The whole gave the feeling, is gentle and elegant, such a pure and tender, like a bud of water hibiscus, spotless.

Perhaps it was because Aunt Zhou was not favored by Li Xiangnan in the Scholar's Manor, but even with Li Shuangtong's personality, she had developed a weak and introverted personality since childhood. She was incompetent and weak. Upon seeing someone, their face immediately turned red, and they didn't dare to speak up.

Li Manting looked at Li Shuangtong's submissive expression and suddenly felt annoyed. Although she had a beautiful face, her personality was not pleasing to the eye. This was not like a daughter of a scholar, but more like the jade of a lowly family.