Yan Liang stretched her waist and put down the embroidery in her hands. She didn't sleep all night again. She turned back and glanced at Hanako who was sleeping on the bed. She was still young. She didn't know anything and didn't think about anything.
.I think she was already living alone in this house when she was as old as Hanako.
She was the girl next to the young lady at that time. She waited on the young lady every day and never had a peaceful sleep. Maybe she had grown up since wet nurse Yalin left her. She knew that in this world
She was alone. Hanako was so good. Penghao walked over and pulled the quilt for Hanako.
There was nothing major in the morning. Last night, she had done all the work by herself. This was usually what she and Hanako did in one and a half days during the day. Now, as long as Madam doesn't send anyone to do the work, Hanako can sleep a little longer.
It will.
The faint morning light lingered in the sky, as if the fog from last night had not dispersed. It seemed that the sun would rise after a while today, and it would definitely be a sunny autumn day. She walked by
A long and narrow corridor led into the back garden. She wanted to take advantage of the fact that the sun had not yet risen to collect some rose water in the back garden.
The red silk thread dyed with dew and crushed petals is bright in color and does not fade for a long time. It also has a natural fragrance. It is the best choice for embroidering rose patterns. She has always liked to do this in the past few years. Spring Harvest Peach Blossom Dew
, she picks the fragrant lotus flowers in the summer, the frosty chrysanthemum leaves in the autumn, and the cold wintersweet in the winter. In this way, the clothes she makes become more and more unique to her.
Not only the madam likes it, but the young lady also likes it. My favorite is Tang Gong’s seventy-year-old mother. She often says that she has never seen a girl with such skillful hands and living as well as this girl in her entire life. It’s just that
It's a pity that this girl has an ugly face. Otherwise, she is just a slave. With such a good job, she has a future.
At worst, she would marry a commoner. This is the fate of a slave. It's a pity that this girl is too ugly to look at. Mainly because of her skin. It's too unattractive to let people take notice of her. Maybe she can.
What's wrong with her skin? Who dares to get close to her? What a pity.
I couldn't help but laugh at that look on my face. She was really a kind-hearted old man. She was a blessed old lady. She lived to be over seventy and her body was still very strong. She said
Maybe the old man can really live to be a hundred years old. How about becoming a longevity star?
The back garden. Very few people come here. They are usually rough girls. The young lady used to come here, but now that the young lady has married into the palace, no one comes here. Except for an old gardener who works on the garden.
, it was Penghao who came diligently. It was still early and the old gardener was not there. Penghao was the only one in the quiet big garden.
This was also the time she deliberately chose. She didn't want anyone to see her. She took another look at her belly, which was more than five months old. It was already a bit visible, and people with a discerning eye couldn't hide it. She had to hide it under her clothes.
She wore another long gown outside, which just covered her belly. She had become very thin recently, and it also covered her belly's embarrassment.
The road is flat and wide. Every road is covered with green radish, green kudzu, and small yellow flowers, which are emitting wisps of fragrance under the morning dew.
There are many flowers in the garden, and they are blooming very lively. After summer and into autumn, there is still the end of the flowering period. All the flowers that can bloom are blooming hard. I am afraid of letting this last opportunity pass. The road
The sides were covered with red roses, white roses and frangipani.