It was clearing up after the snow, and the sky was exceptionally clear. An Qingran took a deep breath of the cold air, and the coldness penetrated into her heart, making her sneeze very comfortably.
Lonicera hurriedly put a sable fur cloak on her body, but An Qingran stretched out her hand to block it: "I'm not cold, this is good!"
With a smile in her eyes, she looked again at the place where she had lived since she was a child. She found that she had never looked at it seriously. Now it seemed that the General's Mansion was not big, at least not as big as she remembered.
This house was rewarded by the emperor because her father fought bravely and protected his country and made great contributions to the stability of Dongze. However, when her father was so wise and powerful, he could not have imagined that his own daughter would finally be able to
He became a queen but refused. Of course, he had more than one good daughter!
Thinking of this, she sighed. She finally saw her again last night. She originally thought she would be unable to control it, but she didn't expect that she could still laugh when facing that face!
Not only did she laugh, but she also agreed to her request!
Now, she is about to go to Dongnuang Pavilion. As for whether to plead for her?
She smiled even brighter.
Grandma Hong was directing the maids to clear the snow at the entrance of the courtyard. When she saw her coming in, she greeted her with a smile: "Miss, are you looking for Madam so early?"
An Qingran pointed to the room, but before she could speak, Grandma Hong said: "Madam, you're up early. The general has already gone to court. You can go in!"
An Qingran opened the door, and the room was still filled with the familiar scent of lilies.
"Really?"
A gentle voice came from the inner room.
An Qingran walked in and saw her mother sitting in front of the mirror. She had just put down the rouge in her hand and seemed a little embarrassed.
An Qingran smiled and stepped forward, choosing the fine jasmine powder: "This matches my mother's complexion, and with the rouge from Qizhenzhai, my mother looks like she is eighteen years old..."
Lian Jinyu frowned: "You little bastard, I wouldn't know without you..."
After she finished speaking, she smiled, stretched out her hand and touched her forehead, her eyes full of love.
An Qingran smiled. She looked at the simple things on her mother's dressing table and shook her head: "Mother, you should do more, these are too few, and there is really very little lily fragrance.
, but it’s time to change the flavor. I remember that dad likes the scent of osmanthus. How about asking Grandma Hong to go out and buy it soon? "
As soon as An Qingran came in, she saw the big bunch of keys on the table. She knew in her heart that her father had finally decided to hand over the housekeeping rights to her mother. However, judging from her mother's appearance, she did not really intend to take over, otherwise she would not
I would not leave the keys here and not put them away. But looking at my mother’s face, although she is not very forgiving, it is obvious that the iceberg in her heart has begun to melt!
Lian Jinyu said: "You are so old, what else do you want to buy?"
Looking at her mother's youthful appearance, she smiled: "Mother, listen to me, I will tell Aunt Hong later, and, mother, you should make a few more sets of clothes, with brighter colors, and
, if you want to buy two sets of jewelry, it’s best to buy it from Qizhenzhai. Their items are elegant, well-made, have new styles, and are of good quality..."
"How do you know this?" Lian Jinyu looked at her with surprise in her eyes, which slowly turned into a smile. She shook her head and said, "Oh, it's just that Ran'er has grown up, and you are preparing for the dowry.
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An Qingran was stunned when he heard this, dowry? Who to marry? That King Kang?