For this reason, I went back to Yingyuan and made three kinds of place cards. I was admitted to the hospital with the card and sat down with the card. The threshold was suddenly raised. In just a few days, it had become a luxury to listen to everyone from Qinglian sing a song.
This suddenly solves the overly busy and crowded situation in Huiyingyuan, and allows these distinguished guests to have a better experience. I have to say that this method also looks a bit more noble, at least the bright name plate gives people a noble feeling.
But for Qinglian, it was no longer the same. She went from being a little actress that everyone could bully to becoming the most popular person in Huiyingyuan.
For now, it is no exaggeration to say that Qinglian's limelight has faintly overshadowed that of Lanning, and everyone seems to have forgotten that there is a Suzhou oiran back in Yingyuan.
Miao's mother regarded Qinglian as a treasure and served her like the God of Wealth. She even vacated the courtyard where she lived so that Qinglian, like Lan Ning, could enjoy the same courtyard and pavilion to herself.
Miao's mother also arranged two maids for Qinglian to serve Qinglian. Qinglian didn't want the limelight to overwhelm Lan Ning, and she also felt that she didn't need so many people to serve her, so Miao's mother left a six-faced and exquisite maid. Come and serve Qinglian.
Lai'er was originally Zhuqiu's maid, and Zhuqiu must have hated Qinglian in her heart.
On this day, Qinglian came to the river alone early. She no longer needed to go to the river to practice music. She already had her own courtyard. She could practice music whenever she wanted. She didn't have to worry about disturbing others or worrying about others. of ridicule.
After the song became a big success, Qinglian did not forget Ah-Dai. The day after her debut, she came to the riverside early in the morning. She wanted to say thank you to Ah-Dai and share her joy with him, but Ah-Dai did not show up.
Qinglian waited for half an hour, but Ah-Dai still didn't appear. This was already the fifth day, and Ah-Dai seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
Where did Ah-Dai go? Why didn't he come? Could it be that he felt guilty because of what happened in Mrs. Lanning's yard that day and didn't dare to see him? This silly Ah-Dai, it was me who caused you trouble, not you. I.
Qinglian looked at the two pairs of shoes in her hand, one of which she planned to give to the young master to express her gratitude. Of course, this pair of shoes could not fully express her gratitude. If she got the young master's permission, she would come to express her gratitude in person.
The other pair of shoes was what she planned to give to Ah-Dai. That day, he told Ah-Dai that when she succeeds and earns money, she will definitely buy a new pair of shoes for Ah-Dai. Now that she has succeeded, she will fulfill her promise.
Seeing that it was getting late, Qinglian had no choice but to go home. If Dumb had come back, he would have been here long ago.
Lan Ning was still sitting on the stone couch in the yard. Coming to the yard every morning seemed to have become a habit.
Even though the white pigeon no longer appeared and there was no correspondence, Lan Ning still spent every day in these days, staring at the quiet yard in a daze, unwilling to go back to his room.
Juan'er looked at Lan Ning, who was looking sad, and finally couldn't help but said: "Miss, is it worth it? I'm just a person who writes letters."
"Yes, is it worth it?" Lan Ning responded softly, seeming to feel that she was naive, stupid and ridiculous...
She didn't even know how to describe herself, so she smiled and said softly: "Juan'er, actually I'm very lonely. It's rare to have an intimate person with whom I can have intimate conversations. He understands me, and I'm willing to talk to him. The words in my heart disappeared all of a sudden, and I felt empty inside... Don't worry, it will get better after a while. In fact, this is... nothing."
Lan Ning said these words with a smile, but Juan'er's eyes were red. He knew that the young lady was a very strong person. No matter how sad or uncomfortable her heart was, she would not shed tears on her face, "Miss, you are not alone. You still have me, you can tell Juan'er anything you have on your mind."
Lan Ning smiled and said: "Juan'er, this is different."
Juan'er said anxiously: "What's different is that Juan'er also understands Miss, and Juan'er can also have intimate conversations with Miss."
"You are my relative, but... that is another kind of spiritual communication, just like... the difference between relatives and close friends." Lan Ning said and simply turned into a smile, "I don't know how to explain it clearly."
Juaner suddenly said: "Miss, just accept your fate." Although the truth is cruel, she must let the lady wake up rationally.
Lan Ning said resolutely: "I don't accept my fate! This person who wrote the letter is even more hateful. All my sincerity was wasted. I must find him out. I want... I want to whip him!"
Juaner secretly thought to herself, Miss, you are still thinking about me.
Qinglian returned to Huiyingyuan and when she passed the entrance of Lanning's courtyard, she stopped deliberately and saw Lanning and Juan'er sitting on the stone couch in the pavilion from a distance. She wanted to go in, but she didn't dare to go in. That's it. Standing timidly at the door of the courtyard and watching, Qinglian wanted to step into the courtyard several times to say a few words to Mrs. Lan Ning, but she could not muster the courage.
Juaner advised: "Miss, let's go back to the house." Staying here will only offend the situation and hurt feelings.
Lan Ning said calmly: "Sit for a while longer."
Juan'er sighed and looked away from Lan Ning. Suddenly she caught a glimpse of someone standing at the door of the yard. Seeing Juan'er looking at him, the man immediately hid behind the wall furtively, but Juan'er saw clearly that it was Qinglian and murmured: "What is she here for?"
Lan Ning heard the sound and asked: "What did you say?"
Juaner came closer and whispered: "Miss, it's Qinglian. I just found her standing at the door of the yard, but I don't know what she wanted to do."
Lan Ning responded with a faint "Oh", and Juan'er said: "Recently, she has become the most popular person in the yard, and the limelight has overshadowed you, Miss. I think she came to see your joke on purpose. Miss, you shouldn't have done it in the first place." Then help her."
Lan Ning smiled lightly and said, "This girl is not as bad as you think."
Juan'er said angrily: "It's not bad! I took the man to Miss's pavilion and sneaked into Miss's bed. I just want to harm Miss your innocent reputation. I have been with Miss for so many years, but I don't have the courage." , She has only stayed here for more than 20 days, but she has the courage to do so. She is really ungrateful and evil-hearted."
Lan Ning said calmly: "Perhaps she was obsessed for a moment. She is still young and has little experience, so she can be easily deceived."
Juan'er was surprised and said: "Miss, from your tone, you seem to have forgiven her."
Lan Ning smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter whether you forgive me or not. Anyway, from now on, she will walk her Yangguan Road, and I will walk my single-plank bridge."
Juan'er said: "Let's forget it. I'm always angry."
Lan Ning smiled slightly and said, "Okay, let's go back to the house."
Juaner suddenly said: "Miss, Qinglian actually walked in. Does she want to show off her power with the lady?"
Lan Ning smiled when he heard this, and sat down again even though he didn't look at it.
Qinglian felt anxious in her heart and walked quickly, fearing that she would become timid if she walked slowly.
