At this time, the dusk was slightly dark, and Yingluo and Qiaoer were walking together on the way back to Zhuyi Garden. Suddenly, a warm female voice came from behind, "Miss Yinger, please stay."

Yingluo turned around and looked at him, and saw a beautiful and dignified woman slowly walking forward from the shadow of the twilight. It turned out to be Aunt Li, who had always been quiet and silent. She was wearing a simple crescent white skirt today, without any gold and silver ornaments on her hair, but she just wore an inconspicuous little white flower on her temples. She looked like an elegant pear blossom blooming alone in the night, with a little inexplicable sadness and determination.

Aunt Li's slightly pale cheeks were filled with a smile on his face, and he stepped forward and said, "Miss Ying'er, I heard that you have won the title of the Princess's Mansion today. I have never had time to congratulate you!"

Yingluo also smiled gently and said, "Aunt Li, be polite."

Seeing Yingluo's smile lightly, as if she was very polite and distant, Aunt Li continued, "Miss Ying'er was so glorious at a young age. The future of a noble person will be boundless in the future."

Aunt Li's eyes were filled with an indescribable smile. When Yingluo looked carefully, she lowered her eyes. Yingluo also said with a smile in her eyes: "My aunt is so good at speaking. Ying'er is helpless and just a floating duckweed. Where can anyone come from? The future is there? Don't joke with Ying'er."

Aunt Li smiled embarrassedly when she heard this, "Miss Ying'er, don't be humble. Needless to say, the Shen family, even if you look at the entire Kyoto, I see that those noble daughters and daughters, except for having a prominent background, are not just like this."

Yingluo smiled when she heard Aunt Li's complimentary words. Her beautiful eyes looked at her, and her tone was filled with a slight inquiry smile. "Oh? Although Aunt Li's words were to praise Ying'er, Ying'er felt very frightened. After all, Ying'er had just arrived and lived in Shen's house for a while. If Uncle Shen heard such words, she would definitely be very embarrassed. Please don't say them again in the future."

Aunt Li squeezed out a hint of laughter awkwardly, nodded and said, "Yes~yes~, today the house is in the house. Look at my aunt, I feel no sense when I am happy. Ying'er, just don't take it to heart.

Yingluo covered her lips and smiled, "What did the aunt say? It's too late for me to be grateful. How can I blame my aunt?"

Aunt Li looked at Yingluo with a gentle smile, and a trace of inexplicable emotions flashed in her eyes. She continued to smile and said, "It's getting late, so I'll go back first. In the future, I'll come to my aunt's yard to sit and talk more. In this huge Shen Mansion, Auntie feels that she is very close to you, Yinger."

Yingluo looked at the sourness and loneliness in her eyes, looked at her with a smile, and said, "That's natural. Yinger went to Qiushui Pavilion to bother Aunt Li when she looked for time another day."

When Aunt Li called the close maid behind her and walked away together, Yingluo narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and a sneer curled up on her lips, as if she was thinking about something in her heart. At this time, the chaotic girl leaned forward and said in confusion: "Girl, why is Aunt Li talking so attentively today? She looks a little different from the taciturn and disliked Aunt Li who is usually the person who is taciturn and does not like to get close to her!"

Yingluo smiled and said meaningfully: "It's very strange... But this is not a bad thing. Since she came to get close to her, she must have found allies. If she wants to achieve any goal in this deep courtyard, she will not be able to do anything alone."

Qiaoer blinked her big eyes and replied in surprise: "Girl, are you saying that Aunt Li has an ulterior motive? That's why she took the initiative to get close to you, a girl?"

Yingluo smiled softly, "Anyway, it's better to have one friend than to have one more enemy. Let's go back!" He turned around and walked straight towards Zhuyiyuan. Qiaoer came to his senses and hurriedly caught up with her and went with her.

Aunt Li, who returned to Qiushui Pavilion, sent the maid out, sat alone in front of the diamond glasses, raised her hand and took out a wooden comb with auspicious clouds and flowers from the pile of gorgeous jade gold and silver jewelry in the makeup box. It was a comb with not exquisite carving, but because it was rubbed in the palm of the hand for many years, it looked particularly shiny and shining with a faint luster. At this time, two lines of clear tears in Aunt Li's eyes flowed silently down her fair cheeks. She gently stroked the comb and muttered: "Brother Feng..." As soon as she finished speaking, tears suddenly fell like rain, and tears blurred everything in an instant. Her love and hatred,

The sadness of the world is meaningless. "If the heaven has feelings, heaven is old... Brother Feng, today is your death day, but I can't cry for you... You haven't been to my dream for a long time. Are you also blaming me for being greedy for wealth and honor, so I refuse to come to see me... One day, your hatred will be avenged, Yun Niang will go down to apologize to you? After so many years, I only have this wish in my heart to support me through this long day. If you know in the spring, can you come to my dream again tonight? Brother Feng..." After that, he closed his tears gently, and all his thoughts were heard by the old friends.

Chunhuayuan.

Aunt Su sniffed the teacup on the table with a bang, splashing green tea juice, and the sound was cold and chilling, and she cursed: "Vox spirit!"

Shen Xuan, who was following behind, was stunned, and a trace of anxiety appeared on her beautiful face. She hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her: "Mom, don't be angry. No matter what, the father valued the most is you, Mother! Even if she gave birth to a younger brother in the future, in this huge Shen Mansion, after all, she has to live a life based on your mother's face."

Aunt Su frowned and snorted coldly: "It's just a toy that the officials and the officials are playing with privately. It's just your father who treats her as a treasure! He still has a son? She deserves it too?"

Seeing Aunt Su's expression was sinister, Shen Xuan felt a little uneasy in her heart and said, "Mom, if this Aunt Shui really gave birth to a younger brother, wouldn't that brother be..."

Aunt Su frowned. She had already thought about this problem. Although the Shen family had many daughters, the master only had Jing'er, so naturally he loved and expected him. Apart from giving each of his daughters a long-prepared dowry, the wealth of this wealth will be Jing'er alone in the future. But now, a concubine who crawled out of the vixen's belly suddenly came on the way, and she would be able to share half of the family business in the future. How could she feel at ease!

Thinking of this, Aunt Su's eyes flashed with cold cold, and she sneered: "No matter whether her son or daughter is born, is it another way to say whether she can give birth to this or not."
Chapter completed!