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It was only then that Shuyue realized that Lanyue was pretending to be an official servant. She didn't want to serve others with sex, so she hid in the kitchen all year round. She started as a fire girl and gradually became a little cook. This is how her cooking skills were developed. of.

Shuyue looked at the thin calluses between her fingers, which were ground out from years of cooking.Lanyue shrank her hands into her sleeves and smiled, "It's nothing to look at, it's too ugly."

Shuyue spread out her hands and placed them under the candle lamp for Lanyue to see clearly.

Shuyue's hands don't look like girls' hands at all, they are thick calluses, and there are fine knife marks and scars on the palms, which are a bit shocking.

Every scar on it is a testament to the suffering she suffered in exile in the frontier for ten years.

"I'm ugly. From this point of view, my sister's skillful hands are really beautiful."

Lanyue stretched out her hand, touched her scars with her fingertips, and shed a few drops of tears on it, "No wonder I accidentally grabbed your hand at night, it always feels a little prickly."

Shuyue clenched her fingers, the tears in her palms were still warm, she dared not wipe them off like she was holding a precious pearl.

These are her tears.

At this time, Lanyue had already cooked a large plate of scrambled eggs with leeks, and she also specially added soy sauce, so that it would be easy to serve without having to prepare the rest of the dishes.

When she turned around, she saw Shuyue leaning against the door of the kitchen, with fluttering clothes and a warm smile.

Lanyue also felt happy when she saw her come back, "Sister, you came back just in time, you can have dinner."

"I paid my salary today, let's add an extra dish today, and I bought this." Shuyue walked over, put the things she just bought on the table, and then opened the paper bag holding the pastry.

Yu Ji's rose mint cake has always been Lanyue's favorite, but her family is in trouble, she rarely eats it, and gradually got used to it.

The aroma of the cake was delicate and sweet, Lanyue took it from her hand, took a bite, then squinted her eyes like a cat, and chewed slowly, "His cakes are still so delicious."

Seeing her cute eating appearance, Shuyue couldn't help reaching out and wiping off the debris from the corner of her mouth with her fingertips, "Then I'll buy more for you in the future."

Lanyue glanced at her, but didn't respond, and continued to eat the pastry in her hand, ignoring the greasy oil from the original cooking.

"Sister, you eat too."

The two of us were in the kitchen, and you finished the pastry in your hand one bite at a time.

Tan Nu happened to come back, looked at this scene, and thought to himself that the relationship between the sisters is really good, which family of ordinary sisters is not fighting to the death, there is rarely such a scene of loving each other.

Tan Nu never imagined that an unusual emotion was slowly brewing between the pair of sisters.

Just like a flower seedling, if it is not killed, it will grow wildly when it encounters rain, dew and sunshine.

Lanyue was sitting next to the embroidery frame embroidering one day, and somehow thought of Shuyue.

They will meet each other tomorrow, and even share the same bed at night, yet she will still miss Shuyue.

This feeling was unprecedented, and when she realized it, she just felt incredible.

Although it felt weird, it didn't prevent her from continuing to miss Shuyue who was working not far away.Lanyue even put down her embroidery needle unconsciously, dragging her cheeks, and fell into reverie.

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't even notice that someone was approaching her.

Madam Ling coughed, "Lanyue, what are you thinking?"

If I read correctly just now, the smile at the corner of Lanyue's mouth can be regarded as sweet.This reminded Mrs. Ling that when she was still a daughter, she was going to marry her husband, and when she thought of him, she also had the same expression.

Lanyue came back to her senses, and she remembered the scene of sharing that pastry with Shuyue in the kitchen that day.Thinking about it so far, there is still the sweet fragrance of roses on the tip of my tongue.

In the past, although I thought this pastry was delicious, I never found that it could be so sweet that I would never forget it.

Madam Ling sat down and looked at her worriedly, "Lan Yue, you are grown up now."

Lanyue looked at her puzzled.

Madam Ling continued: "Mother understands. Do you have someone in mind? If so, tell your mother. If it suits you, then marry her."

Lanyue suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "I don't have a crush! As I said, I don't want to marry."

"It's impossible not to marry. Now we don't have to pick and choose. If we can meet the right one, we should marry." Mrs. Ling thought she was shy.

Lanyue was about to cry with anger.

In the evening, when Shuyue came back, they rarely lay on the bed and chatted for a while.

Lanyue pretended to be on her mind during the day, and couldn't help but tell her, "Sister, do you want to get married?"

"What's wrong?"

"My mother said that we have to get married anyway. According to the rules, my sister has to get married first."

Shuyue's body tensed up, "Lanyue, do you want to get married?"

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Chapter 14 Jealous

The mercury-colored moonlight shone faintly on their bed through the window. Shuyue propped her elbows and turned half sideways, staring at Lanyue's exquisite and beautiful face from above.

Her hair was loose, and she had just washed her hair at night, and her damp long hair hung down softly, and the ends of her hair brushed against Lanyue's snow-white neck.

Two strands of blue silk were entangled on the small floral bed quilt, and Lanyue stretched out her hand from under the quilt uncomfortably, brushing away her blue threads.

Only then did Shuyue realize that her loose hair had poked her, she raised her hand, brushed her hair back, and gathered it at the nape of her neck.

By the moonlight, it can be seen that Shuyue's action is very seductive.

"Sister, that's what I asked first."

Lanyue came back to her senses, with a hint of stubbornness in her eyes.

"I'm twenty-four now, and I've already passed the marriageable age, and I've made up my mind not to marry... I won't get married anymore." Shuyue didn't move, still maintaining the posture of looking down on her.

Lanyue let out a "huh" and said, "I don't want to marry either. From now on, we can help each other at home."

These words hit Shuyue's heart.

Shuyue stretched out her little finger, blinked, "Pull the hook."

Lanyue hesitated for a while, and then relieved, a soft smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Okay."

She stretched out her delicate little finger, hooked Shuyue's, and pulled it three times, "No change for 100 years."

After pulling the hook, Shuyue lay down again and fell asleep peacefully.

Shuyue suddenly felt that she was no longer fighting alone in matters of marriage, and she had more confidence in facing her mother.

Mrs. Ling didn't know that the pair of sisters had already made a covenant in private, and she was still actively helping them arrange their marriage.

Matchmaker Zhang has been visiting more often recently, bringing some local products from their hometown from time to time, her attitude has changed from the arrogance of the previous period, and she is as eager as if the Ling family is still the same Ling family.

Mrs. Ling didn't intend to have a bad relationship with her at all. As the saying goes, don't offend a matchmaker if you offend anyone, so she went down the steps and gradually started talking and laughing with matchmaker Zhang.

One autumn rain and one cool.With the end of several continuous autumn rains in Kyoto, the flowers on the branches withered, and the coldness of early winter began to show signs.

Shuyue was working in the Yamen, so she also started to know the way.One day, Changli Gu suddenly sent her some boiled eggs.

"what is this?"

Gu Changli looked mournful, "My elder sister found out that she is pregnant. According to the custom, I want to bring a few baskets of chicken eggs to relatives and friends, so I just want to explain it."

"This is a happy event." Shuyue put the hot chicken eggs in her cloth pocket, and looked at Gu Changli who was looking sad in front of her in puzzlement.

Gu Changli moved his lips, and just about to say something, Jingshi Yin came over with a happy face, with a string of copper coins in his hand, and said to his subordinates: "I'm going to be a father, this is happy money. "