Zhang Qing did not hear the meaning of Yu Lan's words, but instead said with a haughty look: "It would be nice if you can see your identity clearly."
Perhaps after giving Yu Lan a good beating, she was relieved and the young lady no longer thought about drinking chicken soup.
But his words are still unforgiving.
"Okay, it's an eyesore when you look so stupid."
"Go and get me some food yourself, anything. The vegetarian food at Jialan Temple is so unpalatable that I won't eat it."
"yes……"
Yu Lan lowered his eyes.
I endured the pain and left.
People are born into different grades. Some people are born to be slaves and are destined to be young masters and young ladies. Some people are of low status and struggle to survive at the bottom of their lives all their lives. They will never see the day when they get ahead until they die.
In the corridor, Yu Lan closed her eyes slightly to calm down. Otherwise, she would not be able to help but want to go back and beat up Miss Zhang.
He reached out and rubbed his lower back and arms. Yu Lan gasped in pain.
"Ah--"
"The attacks are as ruthless as ever."
It's like I won't feel any pain.
very painful.
The pain in his body made Yu Lan understand that in his situation, if there was no one behind him to rely on, then anyone could step on him.
Thinking of this, the desire to find a backer for myself became clearer.
Yu Lan understands that leaning against a big tree is a good way to enjoy the shade. But which tree can he lean on? This is a question.
Suddenly Yu Lan was stunned for a moment.
From what she could see, a peach tree not far ahead was swaying slightly in the wind. There was a vine wrapped around the tree, and the vine had lush branches and leaves.
"Is the vine wrapped around the tree?"
The vine looked weak and seemed unable to withstand the wind and rain, but it was entangled in the big tree and could live a good life as long as the tree did not fall.
Can even a vine be relied upon?
Yu Lan lowered his eyes.
What about me? Who can let her lean on.
…
At this time, outside, the sun has already risen from the east, and the pale golden sunlight shines on people, which is very comfortable.
After autumn, the temperature dropped, especially in the morning.
The wing room they were in ran from north to south and had an outer corridor with Wanchuan-style hangings between the corridor pillars. The corridor beams were decorated with open-carved mezzanine boards, with clear lines in the middle, sugar cane ridges on both sides, and bluestone paving on the floor.
At first glance, it looks clean and tidy, and it looks very comfortable.
When he came to the kitchen, Yu Lan saw an acquaintance.
Ji Wen, the person under the master, looks clean, but his words are a little girly and his appearance is a little too feminine.
Naturally, Yu Lan would not have thought that the other party was not actually a man at all, but a eunuch in the palace.
Seeing that Ji Wen was talking to the monk in the kitchen, Yu Lan did not step forward to disturb him but stood quietly aside. She wanted to wait for the other party to finish speaking before stepping forward to say hello.
However, as soon as she arrived, Ji Wen saw her.
Lan came up to say hello first, and Ji Wen's eyes lit up when he saw her.
"Oh, Miss Xiaolan."
"It's so good to see you."
"..."
Seeing the other party greeting him, Yu Lan immediately had several question marks on his forehead.
What?
Yu Lan was a little confused, why didn't she know when she became so important?
Before Lan could speak, Ji Wen said, "Our master hasn't eaten very much during this period. I just ate more of the food you cooked yesterday, so I'm not happy to see Miss Xiaolan."
Yu Lan understood.
The image of that adult came to mind.
This is another time to ask her to cook for that man.
Do you look like a cook this much? Yu Lan couldn't help laughing when she thought of this.