The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

This is to understand the pros and cons of it, Han Yan deliberately pursed her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: It doesn't look like it was a few years ago.

Mother Chen laughed: Miss thinks that she grows slowly, don't worry, mother is sure, in the future our fourth girl will be as beautiful as Madam, hundreds of times more beautiful than Miss Yushan!

Although it was deceptive words, Hanyan was very happy to hear them. Thinking of Zhou's mother and daughter, he said: Let's go and see Aunt Zhou, I'm afraid they are in a hurry right now.

Ji Lan giggled, took a squirrel fur cloak from one side and put it on Han Yan: Yes.

But when Han Yan came to Gongtong Garden, he heard the voices of Mrs. Zhou and Zhuang Yushan: This one won't work, it's too shabby. Bring me that ruby ​​and pearl hairpin.

The little girl outside the house was about to report, Han Yan waved her hand to signal her to back down, stepped into the room with Ji Lanshuhong's smiling foot, and said sweetly: Aunt Zhou!

Mrs. Zhou was dressing up Zhuang Yushan herself, she was startled when she heard Han Yan's voice, she turned around, and saw that Han Yan was dressed up like this, it was a bit brighter than usual. Zhuang Yushan also saw Hanyan in the mirror, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes when she saw her pretty face with red lips and white teeth, but she looked at Hanyan's clothes again, and immediately felt a little proud.

Zhou said with a smile: Miss Si, it's really early to come here today.

Han Yan didn't speak, just stared at Zhou with a smile. Zhou was wearing a foreign brocade jacket woven with gold thread, and his head was full of pearls and emerald enamel. Although he was a beauty, Han Yan only felt that the golden light in front of him was dazzling. Immediately there was a mocking sneer on his lips, Zhou regarded himself as a prick, filled with gold, silver and jewels, I am afraid there will be a good show then.

She smiled softly and innocently: Aunt Zhou's clothes are really pretty, but at the palace banquet, won't it be too rich to wear like this?

Mrs. Zhou was extremely satisfied with her body, and when she heard Han Yan say that, she felt dissatisfied immediately, and then looked at Han Yan's not-so-luxury little clothes, and felt that Han Yan said this on purpose because of jealousy. With a contest in his heart, he replied softly: After all, it is a night banquet in the palace. If you wear ordinary clothes, you will lose the face of the Zhuang Mansion.

Han Yan sneered at her words in her heart, the face of the Zhuang family, can she represent the face of the Zhuang family as a concubine? What a joke, I really think of myself as my master.

Just as Ji Lan was about to speak, Han Yan tugged her sleeve lightly, and said with a smile, Auntie looks good in anything she wears.

As I have already reminded, she is more than happy for Zhou to make a fool of himself. It was not her fault that Zhuang Shiyang pursued it afterwards.

Miss Si, how about looking at my clothes? A sweet and charming voice came, Han Yan raised his eyes, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

In Han Yan's memory, he has no impression of the beauty of Zhuang Yushan. The most memorable one was on her big wedding night, when Zhuang Yushan was dressed in a wedding dress, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest, and he personally fed her a glass of poisoned wine.

It was her nightmare, and she will never forget it.

Thinking about it now, when Zhuang Yushan appeared in front of him in the past, he was always dressed in plain clothes. Her eyebrows and eyes are gorgeous, such a dress can't bring out her appearance, so Han Yan never paid attention to it.

But this time, Hanyan looked at the girl standing in front of him in full dress, her eyes were deep, turbulent and surging, but finally fell silent, turning into a pool of clear spring water.

Sister Yushan, so beautiful. She said softly, hiding the trace of hatred between her brows.

Zhuang Yushan smiled slightly: Miss Si is too famous. Although the words were humble, they still showed a look of complacency.

She is not as rich as Zhou's, nor as cute as Han Yan. Zhuang Yushan is one year older than Hanyan, but his development is more than a little better. Willow waist and long legs, jade chest and snow skin, a pink tulle and ankle lily skirt, the chest is embroidered with crimson begonia mille-feuille embroidery, and the petals are layered, which makes people more and more beautiful. The green silk is combed into a flowing cloud bun, An agate tassel hairpin was inserted, and the lustrous pearl eight-treasure earrings swayed gently by the small ears, making the skin crystal clear.

The face is like a silver basin, the eyes are like water apricots, the feathers are fluttering, the beauty is like spring flowers, and the beauty is like the autumn moon. Compared with fairies, she has more style, and compared with dancing girls, she has more dignity. A real beauty embryo, although she is still young, she already has charm and style in every gesture.

Even Hanyan couldn't hide his conscience, and secretly called out Hello.

Xu Shihan's admiration in Hanyan's eyes made Zhuang Yushan happy, and his attitude was even warmer than usual: I see that Miss Fourth is also very handsomely dressed today.

Han Yan tilted her head and said, It's not half as good as Shang Yushan's sister.

Zhuang Yushan was even more satisfied. The more Zhou looked at his daughter, the more satisfied she became.

Although today's palace banquet is a night banquet, the wives and female relatives have to enter the palace early, because the queen will accompany all the wives to enjoy plum blossoms in the palace garden in the afternoon, adding some fun.

After some dressing up, Han Yan and the others were going to enter the palace.

Mrs. Zhou found a gleaming green cloak from the box, and Han Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little familiar in her heart. Mrs. Zhou saw her staring at her hand, and smiled: This is called bird gold. It is made of peacock feathers twisted and woven in an overseas country. The master gave me the concubine, but the concubine is old and doesn't like it. Let Yu'er wear these bright ones. Then he put the cloak on Zhuang Yushan.

Hanyan squinted her eyes, remembering an incident many years ago.

When Han Yan was eight years old, one of Zhuang Shiyang's colleagues entrusted him with errands, and most of the gifts they gave were novelties brought back by merchants at sea, including such a bird gold. This cloak is extremely warm and cold-proof, and its appearance is exquisite and beautiful, so my mother wanted to come over. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Shiyang gave it to another high-ranking official as a gift in a blink of an eye. At that time, my mother had been missing for a long time, but she also understood that the cloak was very precious.

Now that this very expensive cloak is worn on Zhuang Yushan, no matter where it was obtained from, since Zhuang Shiyang gave it to the Zhou family, it can be seen that the Zhou family is now favored, and there is a trace of confusion in his heart.

Zhuang Yushan noticed that Hanyan's expression was different, and he was proud of himself, so he showed off calmly: Auntie, what can I say about it. It's just a piece of bird money. Daddy said that as long as Yu'er likes it, Daddy will Everything will be given to Yu'er.

Han Yan enviously said: Daddy is so kind to Sister Yushan!

Mrs. Zhou pretended to be modest and said: Master is also very kind to Miss Fourth. She glanced at Han Yan's squirrel fur cloak with a smile, and the meaning was self-evident.

Han Yan shook her head with her little hands behind her back: Of course! After all, I am the daughter of my father!

She bit the word 祖出 very hard, and as expected, she saw the complexion of Zhou's mother and daughter change. The identity is the pain in the hearts of Zhou's mother and daughter, and Han Yan wants to stab their wounds to see who is stronger.