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Chapter 47

Yanzhi didn't expect that she would have been wearing Ding Louyan for several months, and she still exhausted her efforts.

She looked at the letter written by Xie Qing and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. The words he wrote now were very different from those in his previous life. His handwriting was quite calm and elegant in this life. When she looked at the words, she realized that he was a square gentleman with excellent moral character.

This word is not like the free and easy feeling of the past life, but when you look closely, you can still notice the sharp pen hidden in his words, and the artistic conception of the sword's deviation has not changed at all.

Yanzhi couldn't help but feel uneasy. Xie Qingban, who was written in "My Life", would never be able to write such words. No matter how well the words were written, he would not have such artistic conception with his shallow knowledge.

She didn't know where there was a deviation. Xie Qingfang's words, deeds and handwriting were different from those written by Lun's life. The only explanation is that his temperament may not be able to be changed even if he is reincarnated...

Yanzhi thought about it and thought that she should not speculate on these things. Her handwriting didn't mean anything. How could she just like Li Yanzong in the previous life, she casually called others a hypocrite who was two-faced and three-sword.

However, Yanzhi ignored one problem, that is, Li Yanzong was not wrong at that time...

Xie Qingfang's letter was written in a normal way, just about what he ate, what he did, etc., which was similar to daily reporting.

Whenever Yanzhi didn't know how to respond, she could only copy some sweet little stingy words to coax her. At first, she thought that after writing this a few times, she would stop communicating with letters and send them to small items again.

But unexpectedly, I was wrong about it. At first, I only had a letter for seven or eight days, but then two or three days, and then it became a daily occurrence.

Yanzhi had to communicate and get letters, and she had to work diligently to integrate the stingy words without being too stiff...

This is not something that humans do, but after thinking about it, she is indeed not a person, so she had to continue to write diligently...

Xie Qingfang wrote daily reports as always. He could get a sweet talk without much effort. It made Yanzhi a little envious. This was all fate. She was just an old mother's life. After taking care of that ancestor, she had to serve this ancestor...

However, Xie Qingban was not so easy to serve. Yanzhi stole the lazy and used the sweet words that had been a long time ago again.

The next day I received his letter, and the beginning was a simple daily report, but the last line seemed to read, ‘I read what I wrote yesterday.’

rouge:"???"

rouge:"!!!"

His life is really as bad as he is said to be mediocre in his talent?

Isn’t it because I’m so lucky to swear her again? It’s like I’ve never forgotten her in my previous life! Yanzhi’s words were written several months ago, and he remembered them without saying a word!

She suddenly thought that Ye Rongzhi, who had made people like Ji Fu exhausted in her previous life, was shocked. If he had not been allowed to marry Ding Louyan, wouldn't Xie Mingsheng be the fish on the chopping board...

Yanzhi was so scared that she worked diligently and hard, and wrote five pages of sweet words to send them. She got the reply the next day and saw him at the end, saying, "Jia, if you commit another crime, you can write ten pages."

rouge:"……"

Otherwise, she would have to find an opportunity to stab Xie Mingsheng a few times. Will everyone go to the underworld happily save a lot of trouble?

Over the past few months, Ding Louyan, who was not interested in talking, has become more and more taciturn. When Yanzhi mentioned the slightest part of Xie Qingfang, she turned cold and scolded her sternly. She even suspected that Xie Qingfang had given her any benefits, and became more and more cold towards her.

Yanzhi could only relax her vigilance without mentioning it, and take other things slowly. Anyway, Xie Qing still had a message on the other side. As long as Ding Louyan changed her mind, they would still be a couple without any problems.

But something happened without her thinking of other ways.

The Xie Mansion first mentioned the marriage to Ding Mansion. Ding Shanqun was very satisfied with Xie Mingsheng in all aspects and had this intention, but he still asked Ding Louyan what he meant.

What surprised Yanzhi was that Ding Louyan nodded in agreement...

Yanzhi couldn't figure it out. Ding Louyan liked Xie Qingfang, but he didn't want to marry him for various reasons. This is understandable, but since he didn't marry Xie Qingfang, how could he marry his brother? Wouldn't it be embarrassing to get along with him in the future?

Does Ding Louyan also like Xie Mingsheng? Could it be that he was thinking about the piano and flute ensemble during the boating trip?

If so, not only the two brothers of the Xie family fell in love with Ding Louyan this time, but Ding Louyan also fell in love with these two people at the same time...

Yanzhi couldn't even think about it. If this really happened, who would she help?

If the two of them are enemies of each other, what should she do? She cannot protect Xie Mingsheng, but Xie Qingban, she is... really unable to do it...

She was really afraid that he would say in such an understatement, "Teacher, forget it."

She really didn't want to come again for that sad despair...

Yanzhi frowned slightly and felt annoyed in her heart. After thinking about it, she still got up and walked towards Ding Louyan's boudoir.

The sky turned white. She would wait for an hour before Ding Louyan would get up, but today she got up early.

Yanzhi saw her sitting in front of the dressing table, slowly combing her hair with a comb, and then peeking at her face in the mirror, and knew that she must have fallen asleep all night last night.

Yanzhi stood up for a while before taking the comb from her hand and gently combing her hair to the end, and asked quietly: "Miss, why did you agree to marry Master Xie?"

Ding Louyan said calmly: "The orders of parents and the words of the matchmaker are not what I want."

Yanzhi's hair-combed hands gently paused, "But Miss, you obviously like Mr. Xie, why are you going to marry his brother now?"

Ding Louyan's face was disdainful, but the corners of her eyes became wet. Her smile made people feel inexplicably sad. "What's the use of liking it? What's the way out for his background? If I marry, it would be too ugly to not even get a madam in the future. It would only become a laughing stock in the eyes of others."

Yanzhi turned to Ding Louyan and bent down halfway, looking at her in disbelief, saying, "You have lived in the eyes of others since you were a child. Now, do you have to decide the rest of your life for the sake of others' eyes?"

Ding Louyan looked out the window and suddenly calmed down, sighing: "What do you know? How could he know the importance of these things just because he is just a maid?"

Yanzhi doesn't understand. She is just a dark thing in the mass grave. She gets along with those lonely ghosts all day long. They have too deep obsessions to be reincarnated, either fame or profit, love or hate...

Yanzhi has always wanted to understand but has no chance to understand. She is just unfair for Xie Qingfang now, but what is the fairness in this world? If Xie Qingfang is a dragon son, he would not be able to pick up whatever he wants. Unfortunately... he is not.

Yanzhi thought of Ye Rongzhi again, and she couldn't bear it even more. She pulled Ding Louyan's sleeve, "Miss, but Mr. Xie likes you. Now you are going to marry his brother, how can you let him love?"

Ding Louyan frowned slightly, and didn't know which point in her heart. She was so angry that she shook Yanzhi's hand, and cried with tears in her eyes: "Why don't you ask him why he is not Xie Mingsheng! Why is he not the eldest grandson of the Xie family, and why he has such a father and mother! You think I'm so happy. I'm not the best since I was a child, why should I marry such a concubine's son? He is not worthy of me at all!"

Yanzhi felt sad. The people in her eyes became like this in the eyes of others, but she could only feel sorry for her.

Ding Louyan is not wrong, she just chose what she wanted most.

Rouge is just a dark thing, she has never possessed it before, so of course she would not feel that these things were difficult to abandon, so she naturally had no position to say anything.

There is nothing wrong with all the poor people. She lowered her eyelashes and was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "It's me who shouldn't mention him. Miss, don't be angry.

Before the day was dawn the next day, Yanzhi went to the pavilion outside Chazhang Temple to wait. Xie Lan couldn't wait for a long time. Yanzhi's heart slowly sank, and something happened...

She was worried about Xie Qingfang and Xie Mingsheng, and Xie Qingfang was not so easy to fool around. Where should she find a woman like Ding Louyan for him?

Yanzhi waited until noon but still disappeared Xie Lan, so she had to go to Xie Lan's house to find Xie Lan. It took her a lot of effort to get someone to enter Xie Lan's house and call Xie Lan out.

She waited in the tea shed on the street for a long time before Xie Lan pushed her two walnut eyes out. Yanzhi quickly pulled him down and looked at his eyes and stopped talking. She silently, unable to help but ask, "Xiao Lan, can you see me?"

Xie Lan looked at Yanzhi through the cracks of his eyes and nodded silently. Yanzhi felt relieved when he saw this, but fortunately he didn't cry anymore.

She looked at the somewhat worn corner of the table and asked, "How is the second young master?"

Xie Lan couldn't help crying when he heard this. The bean-sized tears fell on the table, causing pedestrians on the road to look at each other.

"Yanzhi, the young master is over. The old man is really furious. Yesterday, the old man used the family law and hasn't even got out of bed yet... Wuwuwu... Yanzhi, it's not long before the imperial examination. How can we do this?"

Xie Lan cried so sadly. The table was already covered with water stains. The waiter in the tea shed stood a few steps away with a rag and his eyes were glowing, with his face looking like he wanted to wipe the table.

Yanzhi remained silent, and Xie Lan cried more and more sadly. "It was the eldest son who brought trouble first, but the old man only punished my son. The old man was too partial! Wuwuwu... Yanzhi... Why is your lady like this?"

Yanzhi sank her eyes. Xie Mingsheng must have known something to seek provocation. It is not easy for the concubines in the aristocratic family to do, let alone the same person as the eldest son of the house.

If this is spread, it will be a gossip about others after dinner.

If this continues, Xie Qingfang may not be able to gain a foothold in the Xie family. If two grandsons can only choose one, then Old Master Xie will undoubtedly choose Xie Mingsheng.

Yanzhi was silent for a long time, and Xie Lan's cry mixed with the whispers of passers-by, disturbing Yanzhi's thoughts. After a while, she slowly spoke: "When the young master is ready, let him go to Chazhang Temple. My lady wants to see him."

The author has something to say: Danqingshou: "Today an elf helped me catch insects, and I suddenly found that the word catching insects is really vivid... Hahahahahahahahaha, it feels very picturesque when I think about it...

I'm off topic, and typos are really easy to get on the show. I feel a little sorry for you, so I plan to edit it from time to time. If you have any prompts to update, just ignore it and drop it~... I haven't heard of that cup of tea, it sounds nice.

Thank you for giving me a favor. I will write it well and dare not give up, otherwise I will kill you...

And I won’t tell you, I actually didn’t realize that the entrusted head is a typo hahahahahaha…”

Du Jing: "But you have already said, Tang Monk."
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