She only felt frivolous under her feet, as if she were stepping on the clouds. Su Wan's face was flushed with inexplicable excitement, and her eyes were flashing with excitement, making people unable to look away. At this moment, she was still the same frustrated person.

Is she still the woman who wants to go back?

No, no, none of this is important anymore. She gently held her head with her hands. It was a dream. The steps under her feet were getting messy. She didn't know how she returned to "Tingtao Xiaozhu".

"Miss! So you didn't leave?" She met Ying'er's nervous and relieved eyes, but she found that the young lady in front of her was in a trance and seemed unable to listen to anything at all? She just smiled stupidly and waited for Ying'er to greet her.

He went forward and held her body, with a mysterious smile on her face, "Ying'er, do you think I'm dreaming?" Her eyes were wandering and confused, and she was talking to herself.

"Miss, why are your hands so cold? Why are your bodies so hot? Lie down quickly! Lie down quickly!" Ying'er obviously didn't notice her expression, but noticed the changes in her body through her most basic senses.

In the daze, she was in a daze, but she didn't feel any discomfort. On the contrary, her heart seemed to be floating in the clouds and could never fall down.

Ying'er took a closer look. Although Miss Yan'er in front of her was cold, she had a joyful look on her eyebrows that she had never seen since she entered the house. It was a kind of excitement from the heart. In her charming eyes, there was an inexplicable little secret.

A small flame that seems to be enough to burn everything around it

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Even Yinger was belatedly aware of the change in her expression.

"It's okay! It's okay!" Now she just wants to taste this little sweetness by herself, and the heart that belongs to her and him belongs...

Just this sleep, I slept until dawn. Not only did I not have a single dream, but some of the wind and cold from last night seemed to have recovered. My whole body was refreshed, my face was like a peach blossom, and my eyes were as intoxicating as mellow wine. I looked over.

I also think she adds some intoxicating charm

"Miss! Miss! What are you doing?" Ying'er stretched out her five fingers and dangled them in front of Su Wan's eyes. I don't know how long Miss had had breakfast, but her chopsticks were still standing upright in the bowl, as if she had no thoughts at all.

it's here

"Ah!" Su Wan was startled, her face turned red, as if she had discovered her worries, she bit the corner of her mouth and said, "Ying'er, do you think he will like me?"

"He... who is he?" Ying'er was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and smiled: "Is he the second young master?"

"Yeah!" Her big eyes suddenly flashed, thinking of the encounter on the moonlit night last night, thinking of that hazy, real and illusory kiss, if it weren't for the lingering warmth of him at the corner of her mouth, if it weren't for the fact that his voice was still in her ears.

, she almost thought she was in a dream

"Yes!" Ying'er nodded desperately, with a hopeful smile on her face, "Definitely, definitely will! Miss Yan'er, you are so beautiful, and you and the second young master are really a perfect match!"

She paused, with a dreamy look in her eyes, "If...if..."

"What if it is?" She looked at the little girl in front of her hopefully, her long eyelashes flickering, as if the girl's thoughts were poured out.

"It's the Madam's birthday in two days, Miss, what program have you prepared?" The little girl did not answer her question, but asked Su Wan

"Program?" Su Wan asked back, her beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, as if she didn't know about this matter.

"Yes!" The little girl Ying'er nodded and said seriously: "I just heard in the back kitchen that the little maids in each room said that several ladies specially prepared their own favorite female celebrities to celebrate the birthday of the Dowager.

Or singing and dancing lady, have you already made preparations? Can you tell Ying'er first what your show is?"

"What? Didn't you already prepare a gift?" Su Wan was dumbfounded. She dropped her chopsticks on the table without even noticing. Oh my God, she had almost forgotten that this was ancient times. The most important thing was poetry and songs. In her daughter's house, that was Qin.

However, I am not good at chess, calligraphy, painting and needlepoint, so what should I do?

Thinking of that time, everyone was a master of arts and he didn't know anything. Wouldn't that be too much to get on the stage? Thinking of this, the originally excited mood was poured with a basin of ice water. If he was there too, seeing himself

If you don’t know how to do everything, will you not like yourself anymore?

People in love can't help but like to immerse themselves in their own fantasy world. They also hope that they are perfect in the eyes of the other person. When they look at each other, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. They also hope that they will be more beautiful in the eyes of the other person.

She is the only beauty in his heart

If before, she didn't care about other people's opinions at all, but now it's different. In this birthday banquet, it's not only for the wife, but also for him in her heart, not to mention there is an imaginary enemy - Lian Yuewei, even a blind man can see

This time when her thoughts come out, it is not only a stage for everyone to perform, but also a duel between her and her.

Thinking of this, her originally sweet smile immediately turned extremely bitter. She frowned slightly and asked, "Ying'er, do you know what their program is?"

Could it be that just for this matter, he asked his maid Xiaotong to find him? He was secretly worried, what should he do?

Who knows, Ying'er shook her head repeatedly, "I didn't pay attention to this, but I know that their program in previous years was all about playing the piano and playing music. I think it will be the same this year!"

Upon hearing this, Su Wan's mouth was extremely bitter, as if she had eaten a lot of salt, and the bitter water was about to gush out.

What to do? In this case, does she have to imitate others? Where is her talent? Even if she is given a good guqin and a master with superb piano skills, her skills are still there. It is impossible to do it in a short time.

Within a certain period of time, it will improve. It will be good if you can recognize Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu clearly.

Ying'er doesn't know all this, but she has nothing to do at this moment. She can only take one step at a time.

"Ying'er, since all the girls are playing the guqin and composing music, it would be bad if I were too unconventional. Please bring me a guqin!"

"But, Miss Yinger doesn't know what kind of piano is suitable for Miss?" Her face was still full of sorrow just now, but now the sun is shining brightly. Although Yinger doesn't know what Miss Yinger has figured out, it is probably the charm of the second young master, but she also

Even if she is a maid at home, she cannot be required to know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?

I sighed secretly, why is it that even if I am traveling through time, I am traveling in an era that is no different from the past? Even playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting are skills that women must know?

"Let's go!" She stood up slowly, "I'll go and see you leading the way."

Purple Family Story:

In ancient times, playing the piano (mostly Guqin), playing chess (mostly Go), calligraphy, and painting were skills that literati and poets (including some famous ladies) must master for self-cultivation. Therefore, the collective name "Qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting" is often used to express personal culture.

Literacy

Poor Su Wan will make her debut soon, and the next plot will be even more exciting. I hope you don’t miss it.
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