Chapter 3 Miss Lu San
The moment the door was opened, the skylight from outside the courtyard leaked in from the door, illuminating the dim wing room.It was only then that Yun Zhuo discovered that the doors and windows in the house were blocked by heavy curtains. This arrangement reminded Yun Zhuo of her previous life. A little out of breath, she said to Hongxiu who was standing beside the bed: "Go and take down the curtain, and replace it with a thinner, light-transmitting gauze curtain, and open two more windows. There is no wind coming in, and I always feel a bit stuffy."

"But your body..." Hong Xiu looked at her hesitantly, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to change the gauze curtain at this time?"

Yun Zhuo picked up the pampered way she used to be, and glanced at her: "Could it be that your girl is such a weak and delicate lady? If you let you go, you can go, I know my own body."

Hong Xiu couldn't resist her, so she had to answer, and soon ordered the servants in the courtyard to change the gauze curtain.

Seeing the room brighten up, Yun Zhuo felt that his heart was also brightened up.

She sat leaning on the pillow for a while, and wanted to lie down again, but Hongxiu stopped her: "Girl, you haven't taken the medicine yet." She brought over the soup and medicine that had cooled down on the table, and looked at it after a while. Yun Zhuo, who was huddled under the quilt and only had two eyes exposed outside, asked amusedly, "Do you think you drink it yourself, or is the servant feeding you?"

Yun Zhuo rolled around on the bed a few times, and finally got up resignedly and drank the medicine.Knowing that she was afraid of suffering, Hongxiu brought the candied fruit that she had prepared in front of her.

Holding the candied fruit, Yun Zhuo's eyes trembled, and suddenly, a tear fell down and fell into the palm of the red sleeve.

Hongxiu looked down at her, and asked anxiously, "Girl, why are you crying? Could it be that the medicine is too bitter? It's all the fault of the servants, who insist on forcing you to drink the medicine, and you will admit to beating and scolding the servants, but you Don't cry!"

Yun Zhuo grabbed her corner and wiped the corner of her eyes: "I'm fine, I'm just so happy."

She really never thought that she would have the chance to do it all over again.She can go back to the time when she was the most wanton when she was young. At this time, she was the most precious pearl in the Yunfu, and no one dared to bully and despise her; she was also the most dazzling woman in the capital, and everyone would be moved by her beauty.

She wants to recover the debts owed to her by those people in her previous life one by one.Lu Qingzhu admired the son of the Minister of Rites, and she wanted to grab that person's attention; Ning's killed her life, and she took her life; Pei Yan wanted the throne, and she planned this world!

"What is there to be so happy about?" Hong Xiu asked a little puzzled.

Yun Zhuo stretched out her finger and tapped her forehead: "It's nothing, I just remembered some things from the past. Now, I have finally got rid of the previous situation. I am very happy."

When she said that, Hongxiu stopped talking.She knew how hard her daughter had been in the past. When she was sent by the wife to serve the girl, she was worried that the girl might be submissive, but after meeting her later, she felt relieved: Although the girl usually She is quiet, but she is also really smart. She knows what kind of temperament she should be in. When she was not valued in the past, she was restrained but not condescending;

"You are so good, the situation in the future will be many times better than before." Hongxiu comforted her.

Looking at her expression, Yun Zhuo knew that she had misunderstood what she meant, but this was exactly what she wanted.

The two of them were chatting one after another, when suddenly the little maid's joyful cry sounded in the yard: "It's snowing! It's snowing so hard!"

"It's snowing, let's go out and have a look." Yun Zhuo said.Hongxiu nodded with a smile, brought her a heavy floral satin jacket and skirt to change into, and took a cloak to put on her. After tidying up, Fang supported her out the door with a 24-bone paper umbrella.

The master and servant were walking on the bluestone road paved with snow, when a servant saw them, they quickly stood aside and bowed their heads in salute, and dared to get up after they left.Nowadays, no one knows that although Miss Yunzhuo comes from a humble background, she is very beautiful and very intelligent. Her writing, riding and shooting are far better than noble girls in the capital. Even the master and wife value her very much. Be respectful.

But speaking of it, it is time and fate. In the past, who would have thought that a concubine who grew up in the land of fireworks could have the glory she is today?

Yun Zhuo didn't know what they were thinking, she and Hong Xiu had reached Lanyue Pavilion now, and dozens of steps away was her father's study.She was hesitating whether to say hello to her father, but she saw a desolate figure coming out of the study.

The man was tall and straight, wearing a green dress. In such a snowy day, he looked a little thin, but more, he was elegant and romantic.This kind of romanticism comes from his bones, the charm and demeanor that belong to the aristocratic family.

But this figure made her feel a little familiar for no reason.

(End of this chapter)

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