Return to Yang Mansion

After a while, a middle-aged man came out of the gate. The man had a round face, a fat figure, and looked a bit lucky. Although this was quite grand, he was dressed as a housekeeper. He looked at Yang Lan and hesitated and said, "Miss Seven?"

Yang Lan nodded, and the middle-aged man took another step forward and said a little uncomfortable: "This, Miss, you went to Jiulang Mountain to learn skills for six years. After so long, the villain doesn't remember the lady's appearance. I wonder if there are evidence on the lady?"

Yang Lan never expected that there would be evidence to come out. She asked crisply: "Where is my father and mother?" As soon as she asked, she regretted it: If her parents passed away, wouldn't it be all wrong if she asked this again?"

Sure enough, the middle-aged man showed a hesitation on his face and asked in surprise: "Miss' mother, didn't she die when you were six years old?"

Yang Lan said lightly, "I'm asking Er Niang!" The middle-aged man immediately responded, "Oh, it's a little misunderstanding. The second lady is still here, but she went back to her parents' home with the master a few days ago. Miss, look?" The second lady was very nice to her when she was young. Now she asked the second lady as soon as she came, which was reasonable.

Yang Lan thought of the bag that seemed to have a few jade pendants in the bag. She took out the bag from behind, touched it from inside, and found an ordinary jade. She was about to put it down and look for it again, the middle-aged man shouted, "Miss, can this jade pendant be seen by people?"

Yang Lan handed over. The middle-aged man looked at it carefully for a while and suddenly gave a big gift: "Little man Zhang Fu, I have met Miss Seven." Yang Lan asked strangely: "Do you believe me again now?"

Zhang Fu said uncomfortablely: "Miss, this jade pendant was worn by the fifth lady at that time. The villain was blind and neglected the lady. Please punish her." His attitude was more respectful than at the beginning. However, neither he nor the other concierges. Yang Lan could not see much confusion from their expressions.

She whispered: "Uncle Zhang Fu doesn't have to be too polite. I've been away from home for many years, so it's normal for Uncle Fu to not recognize me." Zhang Fu was just acting like this. He immediately stood up straight and said to Yang Lan: "Miss, please come to the mansion with the villain."

Yang Lan nodded, and the guard Ren came over to take away the horse. Her eyes involuntarily fell on Chang Yu's face. Chang Yu glanced at her and handed the reins to the servant. He followed her and walked towards the mansion.

Yang Lan felt relieved when she saw him coming in. She couldn't help but curse the old fox who set up a plan. He turned himself into Yang Lan, but only gave him a name and address. Now that she has arrived in Yang Mansion, she can't even tell the reason for her own situation. It's really a headache.

Yang Mansion is very large, with carved orchids and jade-made corridors everywhere, and it looks beautiful. The butler walked in front of him. When Yang Lan looked at it, she counted dozens of courtyards in the garden.

Zhang Fu led the way and said, "Miss Seven hasn't been home for six years. Unexpectedly, she has become such a beautiful appearance. She is ten times more beautiful than the fifth lady back then. The fifth lady should be very happy if she has a spirit in heaven."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately felt that this was not what a person of his identity said. He immediately apologized and said, "Zhang Fu is too talkative, please forgive me for your sins."

Yang Lan was looking around, but she didn't pay attention to what he said. She replied casually: "Okay, stop being so polite." Zhang Fu responded, and the expression on his face also seemed a little happy.

While walking, he turned back and looked at Yang Lan and Chang Yu from time to time. He thought to himself: Although this Seventh Miss is born in a illegitimate family, her mother, the fifth lady, is not very good. However, seeing her as a fairy-like appearance, it is also necessary to be an empress in the palace. Moreover, the young man who is following her has a sense of nobleness at first glance. It seems that I will be more polite to her in the future, so as not to be unbearable to be guilty when I get it.

Thinking of this, his attitude became more and more respectful, which was very different from the expression he had just been at the door.

Several people kept coming to a rather old courtyard. The housekeeper said a little uncomfortable: "Miss Seven, you have been away from home for many years, and it is inevitable that there will be a little waste here. But the villain has been sending people to clean it. Should the lady live here, or should the villain arrange a courtyard for you?"

Yang Lan saw that although the courtyard was a little older, it was clean. And from the outside, no matter the building and corridor, it had a different flavor. She smiled slightly and said, "No need, I will live here."

The housekeeper immediately said, "The little man immediately sent a few maids to serve the young lady." Speaking of this, he looked at Chang Yu, and saw him standing with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance. He turned to Yang Lan and asked, "This young man, the little man arranged to live in the living yard. Miss Seven, the little man took his leave first, the eldest and second young masters were all at home. If they knew that the young lady was back, they would be very happy."

Yang Lan nodded and watched the housekeeper send someone to take Chang Yu away. It was not until several maids came to salute her that she woke up from her loss.

"Get up, clean up the house first and then put it in place." These maids brought a lot of items and utensils. Yang Lan explained a few words and then walked around the yard.

While walking around, she thought to herself: Why did I come here in a daze at that time? How boring this place is! There are not even people I know, and you have to speak carefully. You have to be careful when others harm me. It is not fun at all.

Fluffing her mouth, Yang Lan felt very aggrieved and worried. At this time, she heard a series of birds chirping above her head, and suddenly became excited again. She looked around and saw that there was no one. She fucked the hem of her skirt around her waist, grabbed the branches and swung to the top of the tree two or three times.

The sunlight fell from the leaves spots, and Yanglan gently stroked a magpie with half-closed eyes. A kind of tiredness surged up to her head. She yawned delicately and fell asleep beneath the leaves.

When Chang Yu saw her, she was sleeping in the middle of the trees. Her expression was quiet and distant, as if the next minute would disappear in front of him. Muran, his chest felt a faint pain. Chang Yu hurriedly passed by, took a deep breath, and then turned around.

He was very uneasy. The woman in front of him had all the things he was afraid of. Her extremely beautiful appearance, her name was homophones with Yang Lan, and her face, charm, and personality were similar to the woman she was thinking of. The only difference was her identity and age. She was the seventh lady of the Yang family, and she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. These two key points mean that she was not Yang Lan.
Chapter completed!