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Chapter 191 Duckweed

Chapter 191 Duckweed
"It's almost the hour of the day, should you take a rest too?" Ning Hua naturally changed the subject.

Lin Yuan smiled playfully: "Why, you don't welcome me so much?"

"Yo!" Ninghua laughed exaggeratedly: "How dare the slave family not welcome the pavilion master, isn't it afraid of disturbing you?"

Linyuan took a step towards Ninghua, and there was almost no distance between them. She lifted up a strand of Ninghua's hair, slightly bent her lips, and murmured close to her ear: "No matter how much Ning'er bothers you, it's okay." I can't ask for it."

As early as when Lin Yuan approached, Ning Hua had already froze, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, let alone the next move.

Qiushui's twinkling pupils met Shang Moran's deep pupils, a little smile bloomed in Ninghua's eyes, and she turned around cleverly to isolate the distance between the two.

The hair that Lin Yuan lifted at will danced with the wind and rested obediently on Ninghua's shoulder.

"Don't make fun of the slave family anymore, how can the slave family be worthy of a fairy like you."

Ninghua shook the paper fan in his sleeve, trying to isolate everything from the outside world, but the extremely indifferent but also extremely seductive voice still clearly entered Ninghua's ears.

"Ning'er is worthy of anyone."

The loose posture shows the casualness of the speaker, but the voice that seems to be sealed by ice and snow has inexplicable seriousness.

The moving color at the root of the ear, which was more red than cinnabar, gradually faded over time and returned to normal.

But Ninghua still stayed where she was, the evening breeze gently invaded people's heart defenses, carrying the lights of thousands of houses, and the sentence that came from nowhere: "Really?"

……

Sansheng didn't welcome guests during the day, but at this hour, the girls in the attic were still dreaming, and the whole attic was extremely quiet.

Quietly, there was a sound of footsteps breaking the quiet space. The person who came had tried very hard to slow down his pace, but he was not a trained secret guard after all.

The place where the embroidered shoes touched the wooden attic still made a moderate sound.

Ruyun tiptoed, trying to enter her room smoothly without disturbing anyone, but she was impatient, she was not a girl who practiced dancing, and her figure was a little clumsy compared to them.

It ended up bothering people.

It should be said that the visitor took the initiative to wait for her.

"Like a cloud."

"Woo!" Ruyun screamed, quickly covered her mouth with her hands, raised her head to look, and breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it's not the pavilion master.

"Sister Hua, you're scaring me to death!"

Ruyun's eyes widened, the appearance of the youngest daughter is very cute.

Ruyun is only fifteen now, and she is still a child in the dynasty of the seventeenth and Ji, at least in the eyes of these sisters.

Although he is a little younger, his delicate face can clearly see the complexion of the future.

There were only a few steps left, Ruyun stepped up to Huayan's side, and stuck out her tongue.

"Sister Hua, why haven't you slept yet?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized that she was stupid again.Sure enough, Huayan's fingertips painted in the color of peony, Koudan, poked her head.

"Where have you been all night?"

Ruyun heard this sentence just as she was about to cry out, and then carefully glanced at Sister Hua's expression, which seemed serious.

Ruyun shrank involuntarily.

Huayan is an old man in the Sansheng Pavilion. Six years ago, Sansheng was not called Sansheng, and he was in Sansheng when it was still a romantic place.

After the owner of the pavilion bought Sansheng, he originally wanted to give her the deed of sale to Huayan, but Huayan refused the owner, saying that he was already homeless, and if the owner did not give up, he would let Huayan Be a cleaning maid in this Sansheng Pavilion.

The pavilion master finally left Huayan, and of course he didn't let her be a cleaning maid.

Not to mention other reasons, just because Huayan gave all the money she earned in these years to the pavilion owner is enough for her to stay in the Three Lives Pavilion forever.

Huayan stayed in Sansheng Pavilion like this, doing some things within her ability.

The girls in Sansheng are also very close to her.

Because of Huayan's gentle personality, the girls in the pavilion often confide themselves to her.

Yuan Ruyun is no exception.

Ruyun shook her head vigorously, "Sister Hua, I didn't go anywhere, I just went to Xiaoju's house to play with her."

Huayan saw the unconcealable panic on Ruyun's face, and the subconscious movement of fingers pulling her skirt, and sighed slightly.

Today's Sansheng is not the brothel and Chuguan of the past, and there is no need for girls to lose their dignity and lose everything to live a difficult life.

It has also become a place of refuge for women like them in this world. This is a good thing, and it is a good thing that she never dared to think about before.

But obviously, the thorns outside are blocked by powerful shelters, and the beautiful flowers growing in the greenhouse naturally forget how terrible the thorns are.

Huayan caressed Ruyun's immature face lightly, and dissuaded: "Shan'er, listen to my sister's persuasion, and break up with that person, he is not your lover."

"Snapped!"

The back of her fair hand was flushed red, Hua Yan couldn't recover, and heard Ruyun's angry accusation.

"Sister Hua, I respect you as a sister, but it doesn't mean you can meddle in my affairs, and you don't have to worry about whether Yan Zhou is my beloved!"

"Hmph!" Ruyun was full of anger, "And my name is not Shan'er anymore, please remember, Sister Hua."

After venting her anger, Ruyun turned and went back to the room, and now she didn't control her voice anymore.

The embroidered shoes made a creaking sound when they stepped on the wooden board.

Linyuan likes wood, especially ancient wood, but no matter how good the wood is, people will make a sound when they step on it. In the past three lives, everyone was worried about her going to rest, so they tried their best to restrain their movements so as not to disturb her .

But Ruyun, who was in a state of anger because his lover was looked down upon by others, obviously forgot about it.

Huayan didn't stop Ruyun, "Did I do something wrong?"

Rong Rong behind him yawned, and said nonchalantly, "You didn't do anything wrong, you just did what you thought you should do, but it's none of your business whether you listen or not."

Rong Rong stretched out her hand to caress Huayan's thin shoulders, and led her to turn around, "Don't look, you slept late last night to take care of your sisters, and you got up so early this morning, go and rest. "

Hua Yan didn't stop Rong Rong's movement, and turned around with her strength, but when she was about to reach the door of the room, she still turned her head and glanced at the closed door.

After the movement just now, Lin Yuan was awakened directly.

Sure enough, it would be better to clear out those who are no longer suitable for Sansheng as soon as possible.

She pushed open the door and watched as she fell into peace again, as if nothing had happened just now in the attic thinking silently.

But she must not forget one thing, those who should clean up must clean up, but the money that should be demanded must still be recovered.

After all, her three lives are not a charity organization, and she is not a Buddha who saves all living beings.

 Thank you little angel Jiexi, I just want to vote for little angel~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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