Yixiu's Rebirth: Sending Bai Lianhua's Sister to Become a Concubine

Rouze and Mo Yan were riding in a carriage, traveling on the street.

The roads in the capital are not all wide. The road where they went today was a bit narrow and only one carriage could pass through.

So when a carriage came from the front, the two carriages were stuck in the middle of the road.

The other driver tried to back away, but their carriage was pulled by one horse and it was not easy to turn around.

The driver spoke a few words to the people in the carriage, and a woman dressed as a woman got out of the carriage and walked towards them.

"I don't know which lady or young lady is in the carriage. Our carriage is really unable to make way. Could you please make way?"

Rouze didn't want to give in, but Mo Yan was a monk, so she didn't fight or compete.

So Mo Yan lifted the curtain of the carriage and wanted to talk to the woman.

After just one look, Mo Yan was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

The woman's voice rang out again, "Amitabha, it turns out to be a nun. I wonder if the nun's carriage can be turned around first?"

Mo Yan nodded randomly, then asked, "My Buddhist name is Mo Yan. Madam looks familiar. Maybe she has come to Ganlu Temple to burn incense before. I wonder where she comes from?"

The woman smiled.

"So you are the nun of Ganlu Temple. We are the women of Zhen Yuandao's Zhen family, the deputy minister of Dali Temple. Speaking of Ganlu Temple, we go there often."

Mo Yan nodded and remembered the name.

Their carriage quickly moved out of the way.

After the Zhen family's carriage passed by, Rou Ze asked Mo Yan, "What happened to you just now? Is there something wrong with that family?"

Rouze was too familiar with Mo Yan's behavior. She must have seen something during the moment of silence just now.

"That Madam Zhen just now actually looks 80% similar to you."

Rouze: ???

Father has an illegitimate daughter outside without telling mother?

Although Fei Yanggu has passed away, thinking this way is somewhat disrespectful to the immortal.

But how is it possible in the world that there are two people who look 80% similar?

Rouze felt a little regretful that she didn't stick her head out to take a look with Mo Yan just now.

"You must have seen it wrong, right?"

Mo Yan said, "I swear on the Buddha that I was definitely not mistaken about that Madam Zhen. She looks so much like you, as if you were sisters from the same mother."

Rouze became curious about this.

She thought for a moment and told the driver, "Go to Ulanala Mansion."

She wanted to go back and see if there was any problem.

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At this time, there were two women sitting in the Zhen family's carriage.

It was Peng Xinluo and He Mianmian.

He Mianmian was holding a baby in her arms.

Peng Xinluo asked: "Have you chosen a name for your child?"

"I want to use the word 'Bi', but I haven't decided on another word yet."

Peng Xinluo thought for a moment and said, "Many people pay attention to the five elements when naming. I know a master who can calculate what is missing from this child's fate. Then we can choose a character based on that, okay?"

"Where is the Master?"

Peng Xinluo lifted the curtain and took a look outside. "It should be nearby. Let's go there now."

He Mianmian no longer has any feelings for Zhen Yuandao; everything she does is just to survive.

But she loved the baby girl in her arms who had Zhen Yuandao's blood very much.

It's not about loving the blood that belongs to her father in her.

But after the He family was destroyed, she once again found spiritual sustenance and family members who would never betray her.

Make her feel like she is not alone in this world.

"By the way, Sister Peng, what did you name your child?"

"Before the child was born, I had already discussed with the child's father that our children would be named from "Yu" and "Nv". The first child would be named "Yuhuan." When Peng Xinluo mentioned the child, the smile on her face was extremely gentle.

"From jade and from girl... Sister is very talented in writing. If you let me choose a name, I'm afraid I can only think of Baojuan."

Peng Xinluo burst out laughing.

He Mianmian said, "I don't like reading, please don't make fun of me, sister."

"How could I make fun of you? I originally thought that the word '玉' was a bit vulgar for a girl's name, but her father thought that the word had a very good meaning," Peng Xinluo explained with a smile, "so I chose the word 嬛 to balance it out."

He Mianmian smiled and said, "Not tacky at all. This word is just right for a girl who is held in the palm of her parents' hands and treated like a treasure."

The two women have been in contact occasionally since they met in the jewelry store.

Peng Xinluo could see that He Mianmian's status was different from those of the officials' daughters, so she never asked about her background.

He Mianmian also never inquired about her background or her husband's family.

The two women coincidentally did not mention this matter to Zhen Yuandao, so more than a year later, they did not even know that the father of the two children was the same person.

However, He Mianmian had a difficult delivery. Fortunately, after Peng Xinluo finished her confinement, she recommended a midwife she had carefully selected to her, which enabled her to give birth smoothly.

Soon they arrived at the booth of the master who named it.

There were two families ahead who were naming their children. The master calculated the children's birth dates and chose characters for them.

Soon it was He Mianmian's turn.

He Mianmian took the child down directly.

She said to the master, "Master, can you look at the child's face and choose a good character for her name?"

The master was used to seeing all kinds of guests, so naturally he wouldn't think that He Mianmian was here to ruin the party.

"Reading a face is more accurate than reading a horoscope. Although the little girl is still young, I can still tell a lot."

"Madam, what is the other character of the little princess's name?"

He Mianmian asked, "Does this matter? Didn't you just calculate which of the five elements she is missing?"

"No, no, I also need to consider whether the two words together sound good and have a good meaning."

He Mianmian burst out laughing.

"It was for this simple reason that I had already chosen the word '碧'."

Green grass by the river, endless thoughts of the distant road.

Green is blue.

The spring grass is as green as silk.

After all, she is the daughter of her and Zhen Yuandao. Although she no longer likes Zhen Yuandao, since the child cannot have the surname Zhen, she uses the character "Bi" to give the child a slight connection with her biological father.

The master made some calculations.

"Little Qianjin's five elements lack water, so choose a word related to water."

The master stroked his beard and said to He Mianmian, "What do you think of the word 'Huan', Madam?"

Peng Xinluo frowned, "This word is not good. 'Huan' means washing clothes. Doesn't it mean that my goddaughter will have endless clothes to wash and endless work to do in the future?"

"No, this word is too bitter."

The master continued to stroke his beard and said, "Although 'huan' means washing clothes, it also means cleansing and purification, as well as washing away and eliminating. I wish that the little girl's future life will be free of dirt and dust, fear and worry."

"Huanbi."

He Mianmian repeated the name.

She pressed down Peng Xinluo's hand and said, "Just call me Huanbi, He Huanbi."

"Mother wishes you a life without dirt, fear or worry, and cleanses you of all the ups and downs in life."

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