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"Then give him the red silk inkstone," Chu Li asked.

Minglan said angrily, "That was not what I gave to him, it was him who robbed me!"

Suddenly, Minglan felt that she was too stupid. She thought General Chu was a good person with integrity and the sons he gave birth to were all good. Unexpectedly, the two brothers were better than the other bastard!

"What the hell is going on?" Chu Li asked.

No one noticed that his voice was relaxed twice.

Minglan said with grinding his teeth, "Yi'an Marquis' Mansion sent the gift to Zhou's house. I was so angry that I threw away a few strings of firecrackers. Your brother saw it. He picked up my purse and threatened me. What can I do!"

He was robbed enough and was misunderstood by him. He knew that Hongsiyan was going to give her future husband, so he misunderstood that she fell in love with Master Chu San, but she kissed him again and again. He was wondering that the words "Shuiyan" had already been given to her in his heart!

Minglan was so crazy that he was still laughing, and he wanted to bite him to death, "Please take care of your brother!"

Chu Li smiled mellowly, which was particularly nice in the quiet night, but the words he said could make people angry. "Now I also know that the person you are looking for on the streets of the Yi'an Hou Mansion is you, so what should I threaten?"

Minglan was so angry that she felt stupid, and she held the handle in front of him with both hands.

He grabbed the brocade box on the small table and threw it out, "Take your stuff away!"

Chu Li reached out to catch it, opened it and looked at it, and said, "It's a bit ugly, then I'll pick it again and I'll send it to you tomorrow."

After saying that, he added, "Carry in from the gate of Jingning Bo Mansion."

If Minglan doesn't accept the threat, he will give it openly. This is Minglan's seven inches, and every pinch is accurate.

Chu Li thought Minglan would say willfully, but Minglan became timid, "It's too expensive, I can't accept it."

Da Dongzhu, let alone her, not even the old lady, and there is also rouge, which is a treasure of Yuyantang, 600 taels per box, with a beautiful color, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

What’s more important is that the best blood jade hairpin. She saw Princess Li wearing it in her previous life. It was her beloved thing. It can be seen how expensive it is. When she wears it, it will definitely attract people to be envious, jealous and hateful. It’s better not to be unwilling to do so.

In this life, these things were not her pursuit, especially when he spoke too much and gave such valuable things, Minglan always felt that he was humiliating her in a different way, and she would not care about it no matter how valuable it was.

But Minglan didn't want it, and Chu Li didn't force her to accept it, so she put it on a small table, throwing it away or throwing it at will.

After leaving this sentence, he left.

Ming Lan was discouraged. His father had just left Prince Wang's jade pendant, and he would not take back the jade pendant. Now Chu Li is like this again. Are their men like this?

She doesn't know how to wear it, and she won't play with it in public. She can only lock it in the cabinet. She has to worry that her mother Yan and Hongying will find out, which will cause trouble...

As for Chu Li's departure, he was called away by the secret guards.

Young Master Fang kept crying, but the nurse couldn't coax her. She was worried about whether she was sick and didn't dare to take it lightly. She had no mistress, so she could only find Chu Li.

Chu Li frowned tightly and was serious, and the wet nurse was afraid of him.

What's even more terrible is that when Chu Li went back, the young master stopped crying, and the wet nurse was even more scared. She didn't talk nonsense, she was really crying.

Chu Li waved his hand and said, "Go down."

He looked at the direction where Jingning Bo Mansion was, thinking.

One night passed, and the next day, the sun was shining.

As usual, when the time comes, the maid goes into the house to serve Minglan to get up, but this day is different. Hongying rushes to help Minglan raise the gauze tent and lift the curtain. Instead of looking at Minglan first, he looks at the brocade box on the small table.

Three days in a row, one night passed, and there was a brocade box on the small table, which was really strange.

Bizhu said that she gave it to the girl before going to bed, but she didn't question it, but she was the last one to leave last night, and Bizhu didn't watch the night. If there were one more, there would definitely be a ghost.

As a result, early in the morning, three brocade boxes were still placed in a mess. I searched all over my eyes but couldn't find the fourth one, and I was disappointed.

"Bizhu, lock the Jinbo in the cabinet," Minglan ordered as he got out of bed.

Bizhu folded the bed and carried the brocade box down. From beginning to end, no one knew what was in the brocade box.

After breakfast, I strolled to Changsongyuan. From a distance, I heard a silver bell-like laughter coming from the room.

"Fourth sister, it's not that I'm talking about you, your drawing is too ugly," Gu Yinlan smiled mercilessly.

Gu Yulan's lips and teeth were striking, "Sister, don't talk about me, you're not much better."

Gu Xuelan was next to the old lady and said coquettishly, "Grandmother, who do you think we have painted the best?"

The old lady held a few paintings in her hand, looked at them one by one, and smiled, "All of them are good, but it's still a lot less than giving them away."

Gu Yinlan sat aside and twisted the embroidered handkerchief and said, "What should I do? I have been painting for two days, but I still don't like it."

When she said this, Minglan stepped into the room. Anger flashed in her eyes, and she turned her face away, unwilling to pay attention to Minglan.

Gu Xuelan saw Ming Lan was also full of evil spirits. Her eyes turned and said, "Grandma, the popular hollow outfit in Kyoto recently started with the drawings of the fourth girl of the Duke's Mansion by the second sister. It's okay for her to give it to her. She also said that the sisters in the mansion often draw the drawings themselves, which made many ladies think that we can draw them too, so they ask us for it. They rarely speak, and we are not easy to refuse. Now that we can't draw them, it's shameful. Grandma, what do you think you should do."

Recently, more than just the popular clothes in Kyoto have changed their styles, everyone has also started to design their own clothes, and they are having a lot of fun.

Gu Xuelan acted coquettishly, Gu Yulan was helping him, "That's right, the second sister has to bear half of the responsibility for this matter!"

It was funny to let her take charge of Minglan, "I can't draw it, who asked you to take it on yourself?"

"I'm embarrassed to refuse!" Gu Yinlan said grinding his teeth.

Minglan hooked up a strand of hair in his ears and said, "I remember my second sister has a set of ruby ​​head and face, which is just right for my newly made pomegranate red skirt. I want to wear it for a few days..."

Gu Yinlan stared at her. The ruby ​​face was her favorite and she couldn't bear to wear it. She wanted to borrow it. She said, "Don't break my headwear with thick hands and feet. Don't you have a set of red coral jade hairpin?"

Minglan shrugged lightly and said, "Look, the third sister is not embarrassed to refuse to get up."

Gu Yinlan's face turned red, "Can that be the same? The sisters in the mansion grew up together and would not be able to see each other. In front of outsiders, you can help but don't help, and you will not interact in the future!"

This is very reasonable. Minglan did not refute. She said, "He should do what he can to help others. He can't do it even if he can. He will force himself to do something. This is called dying about face and suffering."
Chapter completed!