I just want to live a happy life

When asked, Minglan raised her head and said, "I won't go, Fifth Sister. Maybe next time."

Rulan asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Minglan nodded.

Rulan: "Okay, then I'll invite you to my place to eat hotpot next time."

Afterwards, after packing up, Rulan followed Molan and left.

After they left, Minglan continued to pack slowly. In fact, she also wanted to go, but she couldn't stand out too much. Her fourth sister had Lin Xiaoniang, her fifth sister had the eldest lady, and she only had her grandmother. If she did something wrong, she would cause trouble for her grandmother. Her grandmother was old, and she couldn't do that.

"Xiao Tao, let's go."

At this time, Sheng Changbai and Sheng Changfeng had already left to continue studying in the study, leaving only the young master Qi, Qi Heng. He had been pretending to be very busy, and after seeing Minglan leave, he immediately followed.

Bu Wei knew what the young master was going to do and quickly stopped him: "Young master, the princess is still waiting for you to come back, let's go back first."

Qi Heng didn't listen: "My mother won't say anything if I delay for a while."

Buwei wanted to stop him but couldn't, so he could only follow him.

Qi Heng followed Minglan through the corridor, and when they reached a place where there were not many people, he called out, "Sister Minglan."

Minglan stopped when she heard the voice: "Young Master."

Qi Heng smiled and said, "Sister Minglan, I saw two nice pens yesterday, and I wanted to give them to you today. Only with a good pen can you write beautiful characters."

Of course Minglan refused to accept it: "No need, young master, my handwriting is not good no matter what kind of pen I use, so I don't want to waste your pen."

Qi Heng disagreed: "Sister Minglan, you can't say that."

Seeing Minglan's refusal attitude, Qi Heng directly stuffed the pen into Minglan's hands, and then turned and left without waiting for Minglan to refuse.

Minglan looked at the pen in her arms and pursed her lips. She could see that Young Master Qi liked her a little. Young Master Qi was gentle and humble, and also diligent and studious. It was not that she had no reaction when such a person liked her.

But he was born in a Duke's Mansion, while he was just a concubine's daughter. There was a huge difference in their status. If it weren't for the private school at home, she would never have met someone like Young Master Qi.

She knew that what she should do was to stay away from Young Master Qi, not to give him hope, nor to give herself hope, but now she couldn't avoid him at all, and she didn't know what to do.

Minglan sighed and decided to make the best of it. There would always be a way.

Wang Ruofu has been paying attention to the situation in the private school. After Qi Heng developed a liking for Minglan, she paid even more attention. This time there is such a big change from the original plot. She wants to see what choice Minglan will make and whether she will accept the feelings of Young Master Qi.

She didn't give her any assists or anything, it was all up to her to decide.

In the original plot, Minglan designed Molan to have a secret meeting with Liang Han, and she also knew that Rulan was framed. Obviously Minglan had done it too, but she and the old lady insisted on standing on the moral high ground to judge others. She wanted to see who would be judged this time.

Soon, Liang Han and Madam Wu came to visit the Sheng family.

Upon hearing the news, Lin Qinshuang hurriedly asked Molan to dress up and go meet him. If it could turn out well, it would be even better, after all, Liang Han's family background was not low.

Molan didn't react at all, she just sat there thinking about writing a poem.

Lin Qinshuang couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Mo'er, what are you still doing sitting here? Go and get ready."

Molan put down her pen and said, "Oh, mother, I don't want to dress up for that Liang Han. Mother, I tell you, Liang Han is not someone who can be a son-in-law."

Lin Qinshuang was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Molan did not hide it: "Mother, Liang Han is a lustful man. He has many concubines and maids, and he is not ambitious. Marrying him is not a good choice."

"Besides this, my family is a noble family, my father is a civil servant, and the Yongchang Marquis's Mansion is powerful and aristocratic. This makes it even more impossible. Mother, don't even consider this person."

"Now my father is a third-rank official, and he is also deeply trusted by the government. Although I am a concubine's daughter, I am loved by my father and mother, so I will definitely have no trouble finding a husband."

After listening to Mo'er's analysis, Lin Qinshuang felt that it made a lot of sense. She was really stupid. When she heard that the Yongchang Marquis' Mansion was a high-ranking family, she wanted to marry her daughter there.

When a woman wants to get married, she not only looks at the family background, but also the family situation. The Yongchang Marquis Mansion is too complicated, and it is not suitable for me to marry someone as simple as Moer.

Suddenly, Lin Qinshuang was no longer nervous, but instead became interested in arranging flowers.

The mother and daughter, one arranging flowers and the other writing poetry, looked very warm.

Wang Ruofu would not take any action. She just let Rulan stay in the room and let her do whatever she wanted.

This time, Madam Wu was just passing by and there was no need for her to do much. Wang Ruofu chatted with Madam Wu about family matters, and then accompanied her to visit Old Madam Sheng before leaving.

Nothing unexpected happened this time, and Madam Wu and Liang Han didn't get the chance to talk about the Sheng family.

Even if it really happened, so what? This time, Sheng Hong has a higher official position, and the next generation Sheng Changbai and Sheng Changfeng are promising. The Sheng family has already risen, who dares to speak ill of the Sheng family?

This is the confidence that comes from a good family background.

Soon, it was spring.

Mrs. Wu organized a polo club and invited her and the young master and daughter of the Sheng family to go together to join in the fun.

One day, three girls came to her to pay their respects to her.

Wang Ruofu looked at the three graceful girls and asked them to sit down with a smile.

"I asked you to come here today because I want to tell you something."

Rulan was the first to lose her temper and asked, "Mother, what's the matter?"

There was also curiosity in Molan and Minglan's eyes.

Wang Ruofu: "It's like this, Madam Wu held a polo club, I heard it was very grand, and she also invited our Sheng family."

"I have a batch of new fabrics and jewelry here. You can pick some when you leave. It's not easy to go out once, so you should dress up beautifully."

"Yes, mother."

After Wang Ruofu told them this, she let them leave. Ruolan excitedly took Molan and Minglan to choose materials and jewelry.

After you make your selection, there is a master there. You can tell him your requirements, and after he measures the size, he will start work immediately.

The day of the polo match has arrived.

Minglan looked at some clothes on the bed. Some were made not long ago, and some were clothes she had worn before. Minglan thought about it and decided to wear her old clothes.

Xiao Tao saw it and said, "Girl, the weather is so nice today and you are going to the polo club, why don't you wear your new clothes?"

Minglan sat in front of the dressing table, drawing her eyebrows and said, "My fourth and fifth sisters are both wearing them, I can't steal their limelight. If the eldest lady and Miss Lin are dissatisfied, wouldn't it cause trouble for Grandmother?"