I don't know when the carriage stopped. Yunyan lifted up her skirt with her right hand, and her black hair fell down like a waterfall. She stepped out of the carriage and looked up at the majestic prime minister's palace gate in front of her. The stone lion was still majestic, but I'm afraid it was just a thing.
Human beings are different.
"Miss, let's go in." Bishui looked around, then looked at the red lacquer door. It was really deserted, knowing that the lady would be back today. These people are really hateful.
Yunyan walked up the steps, the scene of that year kept repeating in her mind. She was kicked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion by Liu Molin, and along with her mother's memorial tablet, they were swept out like garbage.
But the funny thing is that seven years later, they thought of her again and wanted to use her to climb to the top. After passing the gate, Yunyan glanced around. Several maids looked over, and when they saw her, they all
It was a look of astonishment.
"Miss, Third Miss, you...you are finally back." Suddenly a female voice sounded.
Hearing this familiar voice, Yun Yan was startled and looked towards the place where the voice originated. A middle-aged woman in coarse linen clothes walked over.
"Aunt Rong." Yun Yan looked at the visitor happily, and Bishui beside her looked at her blooming smile and couldn't help but be a little surprised. When had the young lady ever smiled like this?
"Miss, it's really you. It's so great. Miss is becoming more and more beautiful, and Madam... If Madam knows what you are like now, she will definitely be very happy." As she said this, Rong Lu couldn't help sobbing and wiped her face.
A handful of tears.
Hearing Rong Lu mentioning her mother, Yun Yan's face changed, and then she said comfortingly: "Aunt Rong, don't be sad."
"Look at me, I'm so confused on this happy day. Miss, you must be tired when you just came back. Go back to Suxuan Pavilion to rest first. The servants over there have already packed up." Rong Lu wiped away her tears and quickly picked up a thread.
smile.
Rest? Yun Yan raised his eyes and looked at the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion not far away, remaining silent.
"Miss Third, Mr. Prime Minister, please come over." Suddenly, a servant came over and said.
Yun Yan turned his head and looked at the person who came, He Wen, the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Please invite her over? Since the engagement was broken off, it didn't seem to matter if she couldn't get through.
"Tell your Prime Minister, I'm tired now. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow." As she said that, she glanced at Bishui and motioned for her to follow her.
He Wen was stunned and said we'll talk tomorrow? He couldn't help but look at Yun Yan. Does this third lady know what she said? Who in the prime minister's house dares to talk to the prime minister like this?
"Third Miss, the Prime Minister wants you to come over now." He Wen emphasized.
Seeing that He Wen's expression was not good, Rong Lu wanted to say something, but when she looked at her young lady's eyes, she always felt that something was different from before. In the past, the young lady's eyes were clearly the same as the madam's, gentle and peaceful, but now, I don't know.
Why, a little more awe-inspiring. But considering that she has experienced the pain of losing her mother and being abandoned by her father, her life in the country for the past seven years must have been unsatisfactory. It is normal to have a temper, but how can she talk to the prime minister like this?
"Miss, you'd better go over and pay your respects to the master first."
Yun Yan ignored it, turned his head and glanced at He Wen, and said coldly: "Then let him continue to wait." After saying that, he walked directly to the road on the left, and Bishui and Rong Lu quickly followed.
In the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, on the first seat, a middle-aged man in a dark red brocade robe looked extremely bad. He shouted at He Wen below: "Did she really say that?"
He Wen raised his eyes and looked at his master. The anger seemed to be spreading, and he did not dare to say a word.
"Master, is this fake? She is just like her mother. Hum, she has lived in the countryside all these years and may not even understand the ethics. Why would you marry such a person into the royal family? Even so, she
I'm afraid I won't be grateful. Our Yue'er is outstanding in personality, appearance, and talent, but nothing can compare to her." A gorgeous woman next to her interjected, with an extremely dissatisfied tone.
With a "bang", the tea cup shattered on the floor. Yun Mocheng slapped the table and said through gritted teeth: "Rebellious girl!"
Seeing Yun Mocheng's angry look, Liu Molin covered her mouth and smiled sinisterly. So what if she comes back? Isn't she just a broom star? She could drive away seven years ago, but seven years later, she can't live in peace.