Reborn as a Merchant Girl, the General's Beloved

There was no wind all night and Anan slept soundly. He got up lazily at noon, only to see the room full of people in elegant clothes, shining jewels and precious stones, so bright that it was blinding.

Bai Shao got up early and prepared dozens of sets of clothes, all of which were brightly colored spring clothes. Now they were piled up like several small hills on the couch. But she still felt that they were not enough and continued to search through the walls and cabinets.

Jing Mo on the other end was not idle either. She took out all the hairpins that had not been used for a long time in the box and wiped them. Not only did she spread them all over the desk, but she even checked the low table for drinking tea. She seemed to be a little confused and was checking the booklet one by one, sweating profusely.

Jiang Li was combing Dong Qing's hair, which made Dong Qing grimace.

The four of them all wore the same light pink spring shirt and even used incense.

"Have you agreed to go see the gentleman together?" Annan took out a teapot from the pile of jewelry, took a sip of cold tea, and then teased them.

Bai Shao lowered her head and straightened her clothes without stopping, but she kept complaining: "We all know that this cousin is a top-notch girl, and she has never had any bad intentions since she was a child. But what she said was as if our cousin's life was so bad!"

"Yes, yes." Dong Qing gnawed a piece of caramel, grinned and looked up, saying, "Our girl is the wife of a third-rank governor in the current dynasty!"

After Dongqing said this, the room fell silent and everyone looked at Anan.

Annan didn't take it seriously. He just finished the tea in the cup, yawned, and asked leisurely, "Do you still have the cloud cake from yesterday?"

Anyway, they shouldn't be crowded together and feel sad about the passing of time. It would be good to let them find something to do.

"I know you like to eat it, so I saved it all for you!" Jing Mo threw down the booklet in his hand and ran out to get it.

As soon as they went out, they heard a loud "bang". Everyone was frightened and dropped what they were holding and ran out to see what was going on.

Jing Mo was knocked to the ground by someone, with blood all over his mouth, hands and face. The pink dress he had just changed into was also stained with blood, which was very horrifying.

Dongqing usually gets along best with Jingmo. When she saw this, she didn't care that she had only half of her hair combed. She was so scared that the candy in her hand fell out of her hand. She rushed over to hug Jingmo and burst into tears with a "wow".

Jing Mo was more calm, and comforted her instead, "Don't worry, it's okay even if it looks scary, I just bumped into her, and my mouth and nose were bleeding, and I didn't know how to wipe it with my hands, so it's all over my body."

Bai Shao hurried over to support Jing Mo and help him treat his wounds.

Anan then took the time to take a closer look at the culprit, and it turned out to be Banxia, ​​the maid who had been with Yuan Fu yesterday.

Jing Mo hit his nose, but the injury was not serious. He was just frightened and a little dazed. Dong Qing, on the other hand, kept sobbing.

Annan saw that Banxia had a small bump on her head. Although she was not injured, her clothes were dirty and her skirt was torn in several pieces. He looked around, stammering and not daring to say a word, and his heart tightened.

An Nan asked the maids to leave, and then asked Ban Xia, "Are you here to cry to me?"

Banxia suddenly realized something and fell to her knees with a plop. She rolled and crawled forward, grabbing the hem of Annan's skirt with both hands and said miserably, "Cousin, help, help!"

Anan guessed something and his face turned pale in an instant.

Banxia let go of her skirt and hugged her legs tightly, crying, "Cousin, please save my daughter. She has been raised in luxury at home since she was a child, and her skin has never been scratched."

At this point, she seemed to remember something again, and she wailed again: "I knelt down to persuade her earlier, but the girl didn't listen to me. If the master knew about this, I would have no choice but to die!"

Anan patted her head gently and whispered, "Don't worry, explain the whole story clearly."