The strongest maid of SWAT crossing

Chapter 242

Chen looked at the sisters Yan Xiaowan and Yan Xiaofan standing in front of her, a look of satisfaction flashed in her eyes, yes, they were very obedient, they were originally beauties, and after careful embellishment, they were all bright women, pleasing to the eye.

Mrs. Chen deliberately took a deep look at Yan Xiaofan, but she put on the skirt she had at the Qiufeng Garden banquet that day as she had ordered before. She was wearing a goose-yellow jacket on her upper body, and a lotus-colored makeup thong on the outside. She was also bright and lively, but she clashed with the bijia worn by the maid who was following her. Although Yan Xiaofan's clothes were much better than those of the maid, it still looked a little weird at first glance.

Chen didn't bother to pay too much attention, and led Yan Xiaowan and the others out of the Hou Mansion and got into the carriage.

Mrs. Chen and Yan Xiaofan were in the same car, and in the same car were Chen's confidant Nanny Chen and Bi Tao and Bi Liu, two big maids, Yan Xiaowan and other sisters were in the same car, and other girls and women were in the same car. Ai Lan and Xiangguo were in the same car. in.

The weather is rare today, but it seems to be drier and colder than usual.

The carriage creaked and rolled over the bluestone brick-paved street, and the carriage swayed and moved forward slowly.

Yan Xiaowan's eldest maid, Jingshui, kept silent from the moment she got in the car, with her eyelids lowered, and she was so quiet that she was a little dead.Jingwen was different, she kept talking to other maids, except Xiangguo and Ai Lan.

Xiangguo curled her lips and whispered to Ailan, "Look at that little hoof jumping up and down, it's annoying to watch!"

"No one asked you to look at her, you asked for it." Ai Lan rolled her eyes at Xiangguo.

Xiangguo gave Ai Lan an elbow angrily: "Yes, yes, I asked for it!"

Because Jingshui was sitting next to Xiangguo, when he heard Xiangguo's words, he subconsciously glanced at Xiangguo, and quickly lowered his head when Xiangguo stared at him.

Ai Lan glanced at Jing Shui, frowned slightly, but said nothing.

In the carriage where Mrs. Chen was in the front, Mrs. Chen closed her eyes and fell asleep. Nanny Chen pinched her arms, while Bi Tao and Bi Liu were making tea and telling jokes to make Mrs. Chen happy. Only Yan Xiaofan huddled in the corner It's like sitting on pins and needles.

Mrs. Chen took two sips of tea gracefully from Bitao and handed it back to Bitao, and took the silk handkerchief from Bi Liu to test the corners of her lips.

"After the new year, you will be fourteen. In another year, you will reach the age of Ji." Chen suddenly said, although he did not look at Yan Xiaofan, everyone present knew that Chen was talking to Yan Xiaofan.

"Yes... yes, mother!" Yan Xiaofan quickly glanced at Chen Shi, and seeing that she had no special expression, he lowered his head very quickly.

"I have seen that King Duan once, it really is..." Chen Shi just mentioned Duan Wang, Yan Xiaofan's face turned pale and bloodless, and his face was full of horror. She felt that Yan Xiaofan's existence was a shock to her, but she still pretended to be concerned on the surface, "What's wrong, feeling uncomfortable?"

Yan Xiaofan nodded subconsciously, then shook his head again, looking completely flustered.

Mrs. Chen frowned, not interested in talking to Yan Xiaofan anymore, if Yan Xiaofan was not nominally the only legitimate daughter of the Hou Mansion, she would have no time to talk to Yan Xiaofan, cowardly and cowardly, unable to get on the stage, maybe she would lose the Hou Mansion Face, and her aunt naturally does not have a good reputation.

"When you arrive at Prince Duan's Mansion later, remember to talk less and smile more, because you will lose your words if you talk too much!" Chen Shi instructed.

"Yes..." Yan Xiaofan replied in a contemptuous way. The more Chen looked at her, the more disappointed he felt, so he simply stopped looking.

After entering Duanwang's mansion, the masters changed into soft sedan chairs, and the maids and women followed.

(End of this chapter)