Lazy girl Qingwen who crossed the Red Mansion

The scenery in the garden was just right, seven or eight beautifully dressed girls were joking together in twos and threes, and when they saw Wen Yalan approaching, they all rushed to talk.

"But after coming out, even if the two of you are exceptionally nice, there's no reason to leave the guests aside and go play by yourself, right?"

Unlike those in Jia's mansion, where the costumes are exquisitely decorated, the ladies here are all extremely elegantly dressed, but if you look carefully, you can see that the low-key clothes are all valuable boutiques .

Lin Daiyu looked at it, and couldn't help but feel a little sad. She was smart since she was a child, and she has seen good things.Grandma's house looks extremely luxurious, but in the past few years, it is obvious that there is more output and less input, and the successor is getting weaker and weaker.The few of them were brought up by their sister-in-law Li Wan, and they didn't even invite a nun.Originally, I thought that wealth was incomparable, but look at the seven or eight noble ladies here, which ones are not all elegant in every move, unlike them, who are all grown by themselves.

Just thinking about it, I saw the woman in the yellow shirt who spoke just now came over, bowed slightly and asked: "Look at such a beauty, I have never seen it before, sister, why don't you introduce me?"

Lin Daiyu was taken aback. She used to be really outstanding, but now she has two Baoqin and Baochai by her side, so she really can't say that she is the best.What is the intention of this man to praise like this in front of people?

Because of doubts, Daiyu lowered her moist and affectionate eyes slightly, she would rather be laughed at and have never seen the world than casually strike up a conversation.

"Miss Lin, don't worry, this is Feng Qingzhi, the young lady of Feng Yushi's family, and she is the most warm-hearted person."

"Qing Zhi, don't make jokes. Speaking of which, your parents must know each other. This Miss Lin is named Daiyu, but she is the prostitute daughter of Lin Ruhai who has been in love with Huangtai for 13 years. Not to mention her family background, she is also a member of your Confucian school. It looks really closer than us, and it should be able to catch your eye, hit it off at first sight."

Feng Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, she had heard of it, she really didn't care about others, she took Lin Daiyu's hand aside, and the two went to have a private conversation.

Qingwen glanced at it, Lin Daiyu's back was still straight at first, but she relaxed after a while, obviously she had lost her vigilance.He sighed in his heart, such a bright, intelligent and clean girl ended her life at the age of fifteen or sixteen, no wonder she was registered in the booklet of the Department of Boming.However, the official and secondary volumes of Jinling Bomingsi's brochures are blank. Maybe this sister Lin, who doesn't feel the slightest tenderness in the prosperous Jia's mansion, can have a not-so-sad ending.

They were all in their teens, and the girls got to know each other very quickly.Seeing Xue Baochai talking to others with ease, speaking softly, he quickly integrated into the circle.Baoqin is good-looking and has a lot of knowledge, so she can talk and laugh with everyone freely.Xichun was thinking about Wen Yalan's paintings, but contrary to her calm and calm temperament in the past, she took Xing Yanyan to welcome the spring and Tanchun to see the paintings together.

Not to mention, Wen Yalan was taught by a famous teacher. Xichun really felt that she was really a frog in a well after seeing it. She used to think that she was good at painting, but now she can't compare to others in terms of brushwork, vision, layout, and composition. I felt a little inferior in my heart.

"Miss Si, don't be sad. There is no one in this circle who is better at painting than Sister Yalan. Now there are brushes and inks in the pavilion. If you have a chance, you can ask Sister Yalan to give you some pointers? "

Hearing Qingwen's sincere words, Xichun was very moved when he heard it, got up and walked into the pavilion, saw someone writing a poem and painting, and went to the side to spread the paper, and saw Lin Daiyu and Feng Qingzhi standing side by side under the shade of flowers Speaking, it is true that people have beautiful scenery, and they picked up the pen without thinking, and drew that beautiful scenery into the painting.

She herself felt that her hands were particularly sensitive today, and she didn't notice at all that she didn't know when someone had already surrounded her.

Wen Yalan was dragged by Qingwen to look at the painting, she didn't think much of it at first, but after taking a look, she saw it.This man's painting obviously did not go through any orthodox teaching, but his writing is smooth and the characters in the painting are lifelike, which is extremely spiritual.

Lin Daiyu was talking to Feng Qingzhi. She had never met such a passionate and forthright girl. Even if others said that Shi Xiangyun was bold and forthright, she was also a fatherless and motherless girl. Personally, I didn't say a few words of truth.This Miss Feng, who admired her father's deeds when he was young, was born with bold enthusiasm, full of pity and sincere sympathy, which made Lin Daiyu's heart want to get close for no reason.

This day, Lin Daiyu felt that she was in a good mood, and even though Xichun's paintings were praised by everyone, she didn't feel jealous at all.Later, Xue Baochai went up and wrote a few small poems, which won a lot of praise, and she didn't have the idea of ​​fighting for the top.Until the way back to Jia's mansion, she felt that getting to know a friend like Feng Qingzhi was the biggest gain of the day.

Wen Yalan looked at Qingwen with a half-smile after everyone said goodbye, waiting for her to give her an explanation.

Qingwen couldn't bear the pressure, so she could only smile and beg for forgiveness: "Okay, I'll tell the truth, but are you sure you still have time to listen?"

Wen Yalan nodded with a smile: "If you don't make it clear, I'll have to think about it when I get back. It's better to hear it clearly, so I can live in peace."

Qingwen had no choice but to let the person back into the house, and ordered a table of food to be cleaned up, planning to eat and talk with her.There is only one in the Zhang family, even if Wen Yalan doesn't go back, it's not too much.But before she could think about what to say, she heard someone report back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to pick her up.

She was clearly using Wen Yalan, and Qingwen didn't want to lose this friend, so she took Wen Yalan's hand and walked out together, saying as she walked, "Let's go out and see who is here to pick you up, if it's easy to talk , just beg her to let you stay for a day, and I'll take you back tomorrow. If I don't explain this clearly today, I'll feel uncomfortable."

As soon as these words were spoken, Qingwen didn't see the coldness in Wen Yalan's eyes gradually warming up, and she returned to a little smile.She knew very well in her heart that she was going to marry into the palace in the future, and she was used to seeing people who took advantage of her. If Qingwen used her like others, she would hate herself for being blind.