"Yao Xiang, to be serious, what I just said was not a joke."
Yu Weiyin looked at her with a smile, "You should find time to ask Duan Lang carefully, and tell him that I carefully selected this girl, so that he doesn't miss the opportunity."
Yao Xiang's cheeks immediately turned red again, feeling ashamed and happy at the same time. Her hands were wrapped around the corners of her clothes, and she couldn't help but wring them.
"Miss, if...if Alang doesn't like this slave..."
"Hey, little girl, what's wrong with you? Aren't you very brave just now? Why do you doubt yourself all of a sudden?"
Yao Xiang bit her lip, remembering that she was stalking Duan Lang, and sighed: "Alang, he has never come to me. I'm afraid... I'm afraid that he really has a sweetheart."
"He has a sweetheart, are you going to give up?"
"No," Yao Xiang shook her head slowly, with a trace of mist in her eyes, "I like him very much... Even if he has a sweetheart, I still want to be by his side."
"Silly girl."
Yu Weiyin was moved by her infatuation and took her into his arms.
"Don't worry, Alang has grown up in the Yu Mansion since he was a child. Apart from you and me, which woman have you seen him talk to more often? Although there are many girls in Tongcheng who admire him, they are all business dealings.
Privately, he is the best acquaintance with you, so what else do you have to worry about?"
"Miss...you are so kind to me, and I will never be able to repay you by being a bully in my life!"
"You don't need to be a cow or a horse. When you get married, don't whisper in my ears. Give me a few days of pure life, and I will be Amitabha!"
"Okay, miss! You started teasing me again. This time, I won't let you go..."
The girl's charming laughter is like a string of sweet wind chimes, tinkling in Qifang Courtyard, but the figure standing upright at the door of the courtyard is as lonely and lonely as a lone eagle.
It has not yet entered early autumn, and the fragrance of osmanthus has begun to bloom.
The laurel trees planted in Qifang Courtyard are as lush as an umbrella canopy, with a cluster of light yellow stamens dotted among the thick green leaves. When the wind passes by, there is a burst of fresh fragrance.
Yu Weiyin's injury gradually healed under Yao Xiang's careful care.
The Yaoguang Ling has been sent to the Xu Mansion, and the two hairpins of iris and lily of the valley have been presented to Xu Yingke to see Concubine Ling. Next, she only has to wait with peace of mind.
In less than three days, that hairpin will definitely become the most sought-after accessory for women to wear.
Thinking of this, she handed the hairpin drawing she had copied earlier to Yao Xiang and ordered: "Go to Yuji embroidery workshop and tell Cui Niang to follow the pattern on the drawing and use all the accumulated fabrics.
Make it into a hairpin for later use."
Yao Xiang nodded and left. Yu Weiyin thought that it had been some time since he had seen his father, so he changed into a moon-white shirt and a honey-colored crepe skirt and headed to his father's main courtyard.
As soon as they left Qifangyuan, they met Liang's mother and daughter again on the cobblestone path.
Liang was wearing a navy blue shirt and skirt, with a bun and a chrysanthemum pattern on her temples. Yu Chutian was wearing a goose-yellow shirt, a cherry-pink brocade skirt, and a golden chrysanthemum pinned to her bun.
Obviously, both mother and daughter were dressed up carefully.
When he met Yu Weiyin, he had a smile on his face and auspicious words in his mouth, but there was a lot of anxiety in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"Yinyin, Chu Tian and I are going to Qifangyuan to see you. Where are you going?" Mrs. Liang took Yu Weiyin's hand, looked her up and down, and said with concern, "I've been sick for these days, but it's okay.
I have lost a lot of weight. If the master sees me, he will be very distressed."
Yu Weiyin smiled lightly and resisted the urge to brush her hands away.
"Auntie, Yinyin is preparing to go to greet dad. Do you want auntie and sister to go with you?"
Liang rolled her eyes and sighed.
"Yinyin, Chu Tian and I just came out of the main courtyard. Because Chu Tian mentioned that she lost a jade bracelet at your place the day before yesterday, and that jade bracelet was given to her by her master for her birthday last year. Chu Tian couldn't forget it in her heart. She was thinking
Go and look for it in your courtyard!"
Yu Chutian rarely opened her mouth after being slapped by her, but at this time, under Liang's instructions, she had to do something low.
"Sister...that jade bracelet is very important to me..."
"In this case, you can go to my Qifang Courtyard to find something."
When Mrs. Liang heard this, her eyes lit up, but she was confused: "Yinyin, even though you say so, the cold-faced doorman in your courtyard won't let us in."
"What's the problem? When you hand this handkerchief to Shao Mo, just say you've signaled it to me, and he won't stop me anymore."
She handed over a cherry-colored handkerchief, and Mrs. Liang smiled and took it away, "In that case, we will go to your courtyard to make some noise."
Yu Weiyin smiled and excused himself. Without saying another word, he went straight to the main courtyard, but he was sneering in his heart.
Go ahead, even if you turn Qifangyuan upside down, I'm afraid you won't be able to find that booklet!
Passing through a long corridor and bypassing the moon gate, you will find your father's main courtyard.
Unlike other courtyards, not a single flower or grass is planted in the main courtyard, only a lush and evergreen pine forest.
The wind blows in the forest, and on a hot summer afternoon, a cool breeze seems to soothe all the depression in my heart.
Yu Weiyin knew that his father's love for pines was related to his mother. Because her mother's name contained the word "pine" and they met and fell in love in the pine forest, they planted the courtyard full of green pine trees.
Dad also gave this yard a very meaningful name——
Liusongyuan.
As if like this, my mother never left, and always stayed in the Yu Mansion to accompany them.
In her last life, Yu Weiyin never doubted her father's feelings for her mother, but now, she began to have doubts about the man's feelings.
Is it possible to hold an eternal white moonlight in your heart and sleep with a charming red rose next to your pillow?
She shook her head, withdrew her gaze from the green branches and leaves, and touched the account book hidden in her wide sleeves, feeling a trace of confusion in her heart.
Stepping into the hospital, a servant of the deacon saluted and said, "Miss, the master is in the study now."
She nodded, turned around and exited the hall, heading straight to the study.
Outside the study, two young men were guarding the door. They saw Yu Weiyin and were about to complain loudly. She waved her hand to stop and gently pushed the door open and entered.
In the room, Yu Song was wearing a crimson crepe robe, leaning on a beech wood armrest stool, holding a stack of accounts in both hands, and was checking them carefully.
His brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were solemn, and there was a hint of fatigue in his face, but his expression was extremely focused, and he didn't even notice when Yu Weiyin came near.
"What are daddy looking at, so serious?" Yu Weiyin couldn't help but asked softly.
Yu Song raised his eyes and saw Yu Weiyin, a bit of joy surged between his brows, "Yinyin, are you feeling better?"
He pulled her in front of him and looked at her. He saw that her cheeks had become thinner, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
"You've lost a lot of weight. Dad will ask the cook to give you extra meals every day."
"My daughter is fine, dad doesn't have to worry, dad was so serious just now, what was he looking at?"
Yu Weiyin's eyes fell on the account book in his hand. If she remembered correctly, Yongxing Silk and Satin Factory would soon be in big trouble.