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Chapter 38: Refusing to share a carriage
"Really?" An Qingran smiled, did she still think that she was the old An Qingran who didn't know anything about what happened between adults? Lian Jinrong had a sincere face: "Of course, nothing could be more real than this. Back then, when your mother was pregnant with you, I was the one who took care of you..." "Yinang probably was too worried about my mother, so she married and took care of her herself in the end, didn't she?" An Qingran's mouth flashed a sneer.
The sarcasm made Lian Jinrong speechless, she looked at An Qingran, and only smiled a little: "This child, the words are really unstoppable, and I don't know what they mean..."
Next day.
In front of the General's Mansion, two carriages parked there quietly. The front one had a thick red silk cover and the same color Jiangnan brocade around the body, while the rear one had a smaller body and a blue cotton colth, which looked a bit shabby.
An Qingran saw two carriages as soon as she left the gate of the mansion, she pulled the purple sable fur trimmed cotton cloak on her body, the soft deer skin boots on her feet stepped on the snow, it was warm and safe, the driver put the small stool on the ground, and she was just about to step into the car when she heard footsteps behind her running over in a hurry, "Sister, wait!"
Turning around, I saw An Yanran wearing a thin dress in the color of a pink, covered with a peacock feather cloak, and the inlaid phoenix on her head swayed gracefully as she ran. When the sun reflected, the brilliance was dazzling. Coupled with her peerless appearance, An Qingran's heart shuddered: I didn't seem to have taken a good look at her in my previous life. It turned out that she was really beautiful! It's no wonder that Kang Wang was bewitched by her!
It's just that it's her business to be beautiful and she's perfectly capable of using it as a weapon, except that she shouldn't calculate on me!
"Jiejie, you are so beautiful today!" An Yanran said with a clever smile.
An Qingran nodded: "It's the same for you. But what's the matter with you?" After speaking, 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 had made such a request, and she had agreed without even thinking, in this life, she looked at the little girl in front of her, and said gently; "Why do you want to ride in the same carriage with me?"
"Jiejie's carriage is big and warm, unlike my carriage, which looks tiny and stuffy. Also, I like being with my Jiejie!" An Yanran's first words came out in passing, followed by a flattering smile.
But An Qingran shook her head slowly but firmly, "That's not good!"
An Yanran had thought it was a sure thing, but suddenly she was rejected. She didn't expect it at all, and the expression on her face stiffened a little: "Jiejie, why? We've always been like this before ......"
"Meimei, you don't know something. Recently, the emperor has been strictly investigating the morals of each mansion. We can't sit together now and let people know about it. Instead, it is said that the people in the General's mansion don't distinguish between the Di and the Shu. It's not good to embarrass your father, right?" An Qingran made her voice as gentle as possible, without showing any hint of ridicule.
An Yanran's face changed a few times, she looked at An Qingran, opened her mouth, but said nothing. An Qingran continued: "I know my sister is the most sensible, and she will never care about this trivial matter, right?" An Yanran finally nodded: "Then sister, be careful!" As he spoke, he turned and got on the carriage behind!
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