Sitting in the car, An Qingran let out a long breath. Her heart had been beating wildly just now. Now, listening to the sound of horse hooves, it seemed that all the tranquility was shattered. All her thoughts were no longer peaceful and beautiful.
In her first life, she still remembers sitting in a carriage, imagining what kind of interesting celebrities she would meet, but in this life, she only thinks about how to face her enemies from the past life again!
What will it be like if they meet again?
Dingyuan Houfu has arrived.
There were cars and horses rattling in front of the house, but there was no noise at all, which showed that the guests were in good company.
An Qingran and An Yanran stopped at the gate and transferred to a small sedan. When they entered for the second time, there was a group of pretty maids waiting at the Moon Gate. When they saw the two, they took the notice and led them inside.
The pavilions and pavilions of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion are no less impressive than the General's Mansion, and even more exquisite details can be seen in the details. The corridors are connected to each other. After passing through the cobblestone path and crossing the bluestone bridge, you can see the faint flowers reflected in the distance, and even a wisp of them is carried by the wind.
Fragrant, that’s red plum blossoms spitting!
The little maid was light and walking in front, speaking softly: "My lady is waiting for the two young ladies at Mingxiang Pavilion. The road is slippery, please go slowly..."
An Qingran realized that her rejection might have made An Yanran dissatisfied. In short, she had not said a word from the time she got off the car to now. Her quietness made An Qingran unable to adapt.
She didn't speak either.
The bluestone bridge was indeed a bit slippery. An Qingran was careful, but she suddenly remembered: this is the place!
In the last life, all my sorrows started from here!
The snow on the ground has not yet melted, and Dingyuan Houfu somehow made the water come alive. There is an artificial lake under the bridge, which has begun to melt. There is ice and water in it, and it is scaly.
The waves, seen from a distance, will rise when the wind passes by!
An Qingran's heart tightened, as she fell into the water here in her last life.
And that’s where my cold illness came from!
Just as she was thinking about it, An Yanran suddenly stopped: "Sister, look, the ice here has actually melted..."
Same words!
An Qingran's mouth felt cold.
But he still nodded: "Yes..."
"Sister, do you think that's a fish? Can a fish swim in such cold water?" An Yanran's voice was cheerful. She moved forward and pointed to a part of the lake.
The little maidservant had already turned a corner ahead, and when she saw them stopping, she couldn't help but stop there and wait quietly.
An Qingran moved forward, looked in the direction she pointed and nodded: "Yes, that fish is really swimming..."
An Yanran stepped back slowly, a fierce light shot out from her eyes. She had endured this for long enough, and she must make the person in front of her suffer!
Her mother was imprisoned because of her mother. Her words in the past two days were strange and cold and sarcastic. Maybe she was the one who reminded her of this idea. Her mother had said it. If she hadn't been there that day, nothing would have happened.
It would not have come to this. Just now I wanted to ride in the same car with her, but she used the emperor to suppress her.
An Yanran moved to the front: "It would be great if I could feed this fish now!"
"It's not in the house, where did the fish food come from!" An Qingran still said the words of the previous world, but she felt wary in her heart.
An Yanran also sighed, but as soon as she slipped, the shoe slipped off. An Qingran was a little distracted when she saw this. Yes, in the previous life, she went to pick up the shoes for her, and inexplicably slipped into the lake, and she happened to be passing by.