Anyayu has been suffering from cold since she came back from rescuing Leng Qiuye last time. For more than half a month, she really couldn't get out of the second door and couldn't step out the front door.
As Anyayu swayed quietly on the swing alone, recalling the warm eyes of Leng Qiuye that day, she felt that it was all worth it.
"Miss, someone from Leng Guogong's mansion just sent a message."
Anyayu took the post knowingly handed over to her.
"Miss, those who sent the post also said that Miss Qiuye specially asked them to send it. Miss Qiuye said that she hoped that she would definitely participate." The insider said.
Anyayu looked at the post with big red peonies painted on it. The whole post looked very noble and elegant, which was the style of Leng Qiuye.
Anyayu opened the post gently, and there were two lines of Juanxiu handwriting written on the post with a brush.
"Miss, what is written in the post?" asked the insider.
"It's a post inviting my sister and me to attend the Peony Poetry Festival at Duke Leng's Mansion." Anyayu closed the post with her hands and said.
Anyayu saw that the font on it must have been written by Leng Qiuye himself. It would be too disrespectful to others if he didn't go.
If you go, you will see those annoying princes and nobles again.
"Peony Poetry Society, Miss, you must go. The eldest lady went there last year and was full of praises when she came back." The insider said with excitement on his face.
In the past, the young lady never attended these gatherings because she was ill. Now that she is well, she must go out and see the world.
"I'm full of praise, are those who participated in the poetry meeting very talented?" Anyayu thought that the second son of a nobleman could have any good literary talent, and he wasn't just eating, drinking, having fun and pretending to be elegant.
"Miss, I don't understand. Poetry and writing are secondary, and viewing peonies is more important." She shook her head helplessly knowing that although the former lady had been ill for a long time, she knew all these things well.
Now that the lady has lost her memory, she has to explain everything to her for a long time.
"Miss, the peony garden in Leng Guogong's mansion gathers the best peonies from the four countries. This was specially created by Leng Guogong for Miss Huaping. Specifically speaking, the peonies in the garden are of various colors and bloom beautifully."
Informed explanation.
"So that's it, but my eldest sister and mother went to my aunt's house during this period and can't accompany me." Anyayu said a little disappointed.
"Miss, I still know. If I know, I will accompany the lady."
She knew it and looked forward to it. She had actually wanted to see it for a long time, and now she finally had the chance.
I really don’t want to see those second sons. It would be better if my sister was here. If I were the best peony myself, I would feel like it was just a rotten flower.
"Yes, I can ask sister Yating to accompany me." Anyayu said with excitement on her face as a flash of inspiration occurred.
The more Anyayu thought about it, the more excited she became. Anyway, my mother is not at home now. If I have good things, of course I have to share them with sister Yating. The same goes for mother and sister. Sister Yating is obviously so good, why do they hate her so much!
"Miss, how is this possible? It would be terrible if Madam knew about it." The insider looked surprised.
What kind of delusion did An Yating give the young lady, and why would the young lady think of her first when anything happened?
This was not the case before the young lady lost her memory. At that time, the young lady was always on guard against An Yating and never let An Yating get even half a step closer. It seemed that the young lady had really changed.
"Anyway, my mother and sister are not in the house now, and no one can take care of it. When they come back, things will happen, and they will have nothing to do with us."
After Anya Yu finished speaking, she got off the swing and walked away alone.
She wanted to tell Sister Yating the news immediately and prepare a set of nicer clothes for Sister Yating. Poor Sister Yating didn't even have a decent dress.
When Anyayu walked to the yard where the servants were staying, he saw Anya Ting struggling to carry the water in the barrel.
Seeing this, Anya Fish immediately ran up and lifted the other side of the barrel to reduce the weight of the barrel.
"Yayu, what are you doing? Put your hands down quickly, this job is not for you." A thin layer of anger appeared on An Yating's beautiful face.
"It's okay, I can do it."
In order to prove that he could really do it, Anya fish used his strength to lift the other side of the barrel high. It didn't matter if he didn't mention it. When he lifted the barrel, because the upper and lower positions of the two sides were unbalanced, a large part of the water spilled onto the ground.
An Yating looked at the water she had finally mentioned here, but only a little was left. She looked at the remaining water in the barrel with a pity expression, wiped the sweat on her head with her sleeves, and sighed softly.
Take a breath.
"I'm sorry, Sister Yating, I really didn't mean it. How about I go get another bucket for you." Anyayu said with a look of self-blame.
I originally wanted to help, but now I'm not helping. It's all my own fault.
"It's nothing, it's just a bucket of water. I'll just pick it up later." An Yating said with a gentle smile, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, and there was a sinister light hidden in the deepest part of her eyes.
"I'm really sorry. I will definitely not help you again next time." Anyayu said.
"By the way, Yayu, what are you doing here?" An Yating asked with a gentle look.
"I almost forgot, the main reason why I came here." Anya Fish instantly became excited when he mentioned this.
"I just received a post about the Peony Poetry Concert at Duke Leng's Mansion. I want Sister Yating to accompany me." Anyayu said excitedly.
"I'm afraid this is not good. Madam will definitely be unhappy if she finds out." An Yating said with an embarrassed look on her face.
"No, I asked you to go. If mother troubles you, just tell me and I will definitely speak for you."
Anyayu patted her chest with a confident expression.
"And with my status, I am not qualified to participate in such a poetry meeting. Yayu, I will only embarrass you."
There was a touch of sadness on An Yating's face, like a humble grain of sand.
"How could she be unworthy of being a daughter of a father like Sister Yating? Let's not care about those worldly thoughts."
When Anyayu said these words, An Yating's eyes flashed with viciousness. If Anyayu noticed this scene, maybe some things would become different in the near future.
"But..." Anyating still looked hesitant.
"Okay, don't give up, it's settled." After Anyayu said that, she hurriedly left the yard. She couldn't give Anya Ting any chance to go back on her words.
Anyating looked at the direction in which Anya Fish was leaving, her vicious eyes constantly enlarging, wanting to devour everything.