The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

Jiao Meng was clear, and her figure quickly disappeared in the dark night.

Inside the house, Han Yan leisurely peeled off an orange and tugged a piece into her mouth. The slightly astringent taste made her squinting her eyes.

Mother Chen endured for a long time, but still said: "The girl told Aunt Mei that she wanted her to go to the palace?" Then she couldn't help frowning: "That Aunt Mei is not easy, the girl is driving away the wolf. Come and attract tigers again? How to make it happen?"

Han Yan yawned: "Then Aunt Mei wants to win me over, but she won't do anything to me right now. But Zhou's mind is too heavy, so she can't let her enter the palace this time. Mom, watch, Aunt Mei won't let Zhou If you enter the palace, it will definitely make things difficult for her. If Concubine Zhou can't go, my father will not let Concubine Mei, who is a low-ranking woman, enter the palace and degrade her status. At most, let Concubine Wan accompany her."

What else did Mother Chen want to say, Han Yan had already eaten the oranges on her own, and said vaguely, "Let's just watch the show."

But the next day, something unexpected happened to Ling Hanyan, which disrupted the whole situation.

When she woke up early in the morning, Han Yan went to greet Zhuang Shiyang. Now that she is ill, she will be honest if she doesn't go to ask for peace. Moreover, it is necessary to maintain a relationship of superficial father and daughter filial piety with Zhuang Shiyang.

Han Yan came to the dining hall of the main house, only to see Zhuang Hanming sitting on one side, Zhuang Shiyang leaning on Zhuang Yushan, next to Zhuang Yushan was the pretty Zhou family, Zhuang Qin, Wanyiniang and Meiyiniang were all sitting on the other side of the table . Han Yan sneered inwardly, this man is really sitting clearly, does it indirectly indicate his status in the mansion?

But she didn't say anything, she just politely gave Zhuang Shiyang a gift: "Please say hello to father."

Zhou Shi immediately chuckled and said, "Fourth Miss, come to the table, my master loves Fourth Miss, and I've been waiting for a long time."

This is not only to accuse Han Yan of being so tired and lazy to let the elders wait, or to say that she does not know how to apologize for holding the air of fourth young lady.

Han Yan looked at Mrs. Zhou suspiciously and said, "Daddy arrived so early? Strange, Yan'er is watching Shichen, Ji Lan, you girl, you don't know how to call me Miss Ben if the timing is wrong, you should be punished!"

Ji Lan understood and immediately said: "Miss Hui, there is no mistake in the timing."

Han Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "But it scared Yan'er. It turned out that it was my father who woke up early. Yan'er is ashamed."

Her remarks were innocent and lively, completely childish, and they didn't want to hear them, but they didn't feel good. Just because Concubine Zhou urged the master to come to greet him early this morning, it was half an hour earlier than before. However, Han Yan was missed here. I thought that when everyone arrived, Han Yan would fall into the name of being lazy and unfilial. Unexpectedly, Han Yan took the responsibility with just a few words.

She was indeed right, and the greeting was according to the hour. Aunt Mei glared fiercely at Zhou, only to think that the attitude of her main room was really hateful.

Zhuang Hanming was worried at first when he didn't see Han Yan, but he was even more angry when he saw Zhou's opening. It wasn't until Han Yan resolved the conflict that she put her heart back in her stomach.

Zhou's complexion changed, and seeing that Zhuang Shiyang was already impatient, he quickly smiled reluctantly: "Yes, now that you're all over, let's eat."

When they were seated at the table, everyone had their own thoughts.

There was a plate of cakes on the table today, but it attracted everyone's attention. The cake was shaped like a bunny, the snow-white skin was faintly blue, and the two gem-like red eyes were made of plums, and the inlays were really beautiful. Seeing that everyone was interested, Aunt Mei said, "This is a new dish made by the cook. It has sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing in it. I saw it in the kitchen yesterday. I tasted it, and it tastes really good."

The people at this table are from the north, and they don't like to eat those sweets, except that the mother and daughter of the Zhou family are from the south. Therefore, the plate of bunny cakes was placed in front of Zhuang Yushan.

Han Yan glanced at Aunt Mei, and saw that her face was slightly pale, she couldn't help being surprised, but she thought that under the eyes of the public, nothing would happen, and she only said that she thought too much.

However, Zhuang Yushan loved it tightly: "This rabbit is so cute!" She tilted her head and put one in Zhuang Shiyang's bowl: "Father eat it."

Zhuang Shiyang naturally took advantage of it, and said with a wide-eyed smile, "Daddy doesn't like sweets, so Yu'er takes a bite."

Han Yan lowered her head in disgust. Of the four children in this room, I am afraid that Zhuang Shiyang recognizes his daughter, but Zhuang Yushan is the only one. While thinking about it, a snow-white rabbit was already caught in the bowl of Han Yan. Looking up, Mrs. Zhou smiled at her very tenderly: "The girl's family likes good-looking cakes. Fourth Miss, let's try it too."

Han Yan had a bad appetite. After a few mouthfuls of chicken porridge, she couldn't eat any more. Seeing that there was a huge thing in the bowl, and thinking that it was still stained with Zhou's saliva, she felt even more disgusted. The contents of the bowl fell onto Zhou Shi's face.

Han Yan looked at Zhuang Qin and found that she was silently eating the food in the bowl, and no one was serving her food, she couldn't help sighing in her heart. Zhuang Hanming winked at her, and then Han Yan smiled.

Before the curvature of his mouth could be pulled apart, he heard a scream, "bang", and Zhuang Yushan fell off the stool: "It hurts! My stomach hurts!"

Han Yan was stunned, but Zhuang Shiyang had already picked her up: "What's wrong with Yu'er? Why is there a sudden stomach pain?"

Mrs Zhou ran to Zhuang Yushan, tears streaming down: "Master, go and ask the doctor." She turned her head and looked at Zhuang Yushan crying again: "My poor Yu'er, she was fine just now, how could it be? Sudden abdominal pain, did you eat something bad?"

However, Zhuang Shiyang was stunned when he heard the words, glanced gloomily at the dining table, and finally settled on the basin of white rabbit cakes on the table.

Han Yan also did not expect such an appearance, and subconsciously looked at Aunt Mei, but saw Aunt Mei opened her mouth wide, and she also looked stunned. But she calmed down immediately, only the tight veil betrayed her nervousness.

This appearance is clearly at a loss, if it is really what Aunt Mei did, why show such an expression? Han Yan was suspicious and turned to look at Zhou's mother and daughter, only to see Zhuang Yushan's pale face, his eyes tightly closed, and his left hand quietly tugged at the corner of Zhou's clothes. Zhou's face was still full of tears, Han Yan could see it clearly, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

Han Yan's heart was shocked, but she also knew that Aunt Mei was following Zhou's way. She thought she was smart, but she didn't expect that she was inferior to Zhou's in chess. Apparently, the Zhou family already knew about Aunt Mei's plan, and she planned to do it. I'm afraid Aunt Mei would be in trouble now.

"Go and call the cook who makes the pastry!" Zhuang Shiyang was already furious, comforting Zhuang Yushan in his arms with one hand, while staring suspiciously at everyone in the room.

Seeing the disappointment on Zhuang Hanming's face, Han Yan couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart. Having suffered so much in her previous life, she has no hope for this father, but Ming Geer is an eleven-year-old child after all. For him, his father is God, and he respects it, but he is not welcome. status. Doubt, sadness, disappointment, naturally all struck. I don't know if I can bear it or not.