Chapter Thirty-Eight Refusal to share the same car
"Really?" An Qingran smiled. She still thought that she was the An Qingran from before, and she didn't know anything about what happened between adults?
Lian Jinrong looked sincere: "Of course, nothing is more true than this. I remember that when your mother was pregnant with you, I was always the one taking care of you..."
"Auntie was probably too worried about my mother, so she ended up marrying her in person to take care of her, right?" A sneer flashed across An Qingran's lips.
The sarcasm made Lian Jinrong choke. She looked at An Qingran and just laughed: "This child is really hard to take in what he says. I don't know what he means..."
The next day.
In front of the General's Mansion, two carriages parked there quietly. The one in front had a thick red satin cover, and the body was wrapped in Jiangnan brocade of the same color. The one in the back had a smaller body and a similar body.
It's just blue cotton, which looks a little shabby.
As soon as An Qingran left the house, she saw two carriages. She pulled off the cotton cloak trimmed with sable fur, and the soft deerskin boots on her feet were warm and safe on the snow. The coachman put a small stool on the
On the ground, just as she was about to step into the car, she heard footsteps rushing towards her from behind: "Sister, wait!"
Looking back, I saw An Yanran wearing a thin skirt the color of Concubine Yang, with a peacock feather cloak on the outside. The phoenix on her head was swaying as she ran, the sun reflected it, and it was dazzling.
Coupled with her peerless appearance, An Qingran was even more shocked: It seemed that he had never taken a good look at her in his previous life. It turned out that she was really beautiful! No wonder King Kang was confused by her!
It's just that her beauty is her business. She can be used as a weapon, but she shouldn't use it to plot against herself!
"Sister, you are so beautiful today!" An Yanran said with a smile.
An Qingran nodded: "The same goes for you. Is there anything wrong with you?"
After saying that, she turned around again.
An Yanran tugged on her sleeve: "Sister, I want to ride in a carriage with you, okay?"
An Qingran understood that in her last life, she made such a request and agreed without even thinking about it. In this life, she looked at the little girl in front of her and said softly, "Why do you want to ride in the same car with me?"
Woolen cloth?"
"Sister's car is big and warm. It's not like my car, which looks like a petty one. Also, I like to be with my sister!" An Yanran said the first words smoothly, followed by a flattering smile.
An Qingran shook his head slowly but firmly: "Isn't this bad?"
An Yanran, who originally thought that something was a sure thing, was suddenly rejected. She didn't expect it at all, and the expression on her face became stiff: "Sister, why? We have always been like this before..."
"Sister, you don't know something. Recently, the emperor has been strictly inspecting the customs of each house. We can't sit together now and let people know about it. On the contrary, people in the general's house do not distinguish between sons and daughters. It would be bad to embarrass dad.
Really?" An Qingran made her voice as gentle as possible without showing any hint of ridicule.
An Yanran's expression changed several times. She looked at An Qingran, opened her mouth, but said nothing.
An Qingran continued: "I know that my sister is the most sensible and will never care about such a trivial matter, right?"
An Yanran finally nodded: "Sister, be careful!"
After saying that, he turned around and got into the carriage behind!