Noble Lady

Ever since she came back from the He family that day, she has been in a bad mood, and the Marquis's wife even thought she was being bullied.

But this little girl is a troublemaker. How could she not fight back and sulk when she was bullied?

After being asked twice and still refusing to speak, the Marquis's wife simply gave up.

What I thought was that the little girl couldn't hide what was in her heart, and she had to tell it eventually.

"Luoluo, why are you hiding here alone?"

The back garden of Wu'an Marquis Mansion.

Xue Luoyan, who was swinging on the swing, suddenly found that the swing stopped moving. Turning his head, he saw a familiar handsome face.

A tall young man was leaning against the swing. He was about eighteen or nineteen years old, eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a very handsome face.

But his face was not as fair and clean as that of a scholar who had been kept in his study. His skin was somewhat bronzed, which was the evidence of his exposure to wind and sun.

"Brother Zhen." The little girl jumped down from the swing.

Situ Zhen also slowly squatted down in front of her. "I noticed you were in a bad mood during dinner just now. I heard from Master's wife that you have been unhappy recently. Tell your brother, is someone bullying you?"

"Xue Luoyan, what are you worried about as a little girl?"

Before Xue Luoyan could say anything, a younger boy appeared behind Situ Zhen. He was about twelve or thirteen years old, with a fair complexion. His features were about three or four points similar to Xue Luoyan's. He would definitely be a handsome man when he grew up.

"Xue Huai! You are so heartless!" The little girl was so angry that she was about to take off her shoes and throw them at him.

Situ Zhen quickly held him down, "Luoluo, a lady shouldn't take off her shoes in front of a man."

Xue Luoyan was stunned for three breaths, and mouthed "Brother Zhen saved you" to her unreliable brother Xue Huai.

Mother Feng, who was taking care of Xue Luoyan, hurried over and asked someone to take the eldest master away.

Otherwise, if these two little ancestors get together, the earth will shake.

Xue Luoyan thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Brother Zhen, if I tell you a secret, can you promise not to tell anyone?"

"Just tell me, I'll keep it a secret for you."

Marquis Wu'an was his martial arts master, so he would occasionally visit the Marquis's mansion.

Moreover, he only has one younger brother and no biological sisters. The second girl of the Xue family is smart, cute and extremely likable. It is hard not to like her. He has long regarded her as his own sister.

"You have to swear first that you will never tell anyone, especially not my parents."

Situ Zhen paused, the little girl in front of him looked too serious.

I still remember the last time this little girl told him a secret seriously, it was when her sister... had a lover.

"Is it your eldest sister's secret?"

"How did you know?" Xue Luoyan was terrified. "Please don't let my parents know."

There were waves in Situ Zhen's eyes, but this slight change in emotion seemed to the child like he was trying to play tricks on her.

"You have to promise me not to tell anyone, otherwise I won't play with you anymore."

Situ Zhen came back to his senses and agreed with a smile.

Xue Luoyan asked Mother Feng to go further away and made sure that she could not hear anything before letting Situ Zhen come closer to her ear.

"The He family bullied my eldest sister, but she won't let me say anything. Is there any way to deal with them?"

"Yes." Situ Zhen blurted out.

The little girl's eyes lit up immediately. "I knew that Brother Zhen, you are the best. You are worthy of being my father's most outstanding and proud disciple. Yeah!"

Situ Zhen touched her head, which was considered as his consent.

After sending the little girl back to her room, he said goodbye to Marquis Wu'an and his wife, and then left the mansion.

The attendant Fang Rui led the horse to the door. He jumped onto the horse's back and paused as if he had thought of something. He lowered his body and whispered quietly:

"I asked you to arrange for someone to go to the He family to protect Miss Xue. If the person who goes there is useless, then replace him with someone else."

Fang Rui shuddered with fear, and a chill ran up his spine.

……

"Eldest sister, I found someone powerful to help you."

Early in the morning, Xue Chenyu received a message from her sister.

Looking at those crooked words, both the content and the font gave her a headache.

Although my great-grandfather was illiterate and earned his title through fighting, my father at least had some education.

Why are Xue Huai and Luo Luo here, each one is more illiterate than the other?

There is absolutely no hope of relying on the two of them to study.

"Miss, the time we agreed to meet Miss Chen San is almost here. Shall we set off?"

"Let's go take a look first."

Xue Chenyu put the note away, straightened her clothes and walked out.

……

Jinyifang.

When Xue Chenyu arrived, Chen Lizhu had already arrived.

It was still a grand occasion, but fortunately, unlike last time, they did not turn other people away.

The shopkeeper told Xue Chenyu where Chen Lizhu was, and she led Yuzhu and Qiuhua straight upstairs.

No one stopped us at the door of the private room to show our authority, and everything went smoothly.

"Miss Xue is indeed a person of her word." Chen Lizhu ordered her maid to leave, and then stood up excitedly to greet her.

"I have a small favor to ask. I wonder if Miss Xue would be able to help?"

She gestured to Yuzhu and Qiuhua behind Xue Chenyu.

It had come to the point of having to send everyone around him away, and Xue Chenyu also asked Yuzhu and Qiuhua to wait at the door.

"Can you say it now?"

"Did you know there was a poetry gathering at Qingxi Teahouse yesterday?"

Xue Chenyu: "I've heard a little bit about it. But I've only read a few books and know a few words, and I can't write poetry. Miss Chen has found the wrong person."

"No, I'm not asking you to write poetry."

Chen Lizhu was afraid that she would run away, so she quickly grabbed her and said, "I just bought the latest clothes at Jinyifang last time, but I still made a fool of myself at the poetry gathering yesterday. I want to ask you..."

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "How do you manage to make every outfit look so good on you?"

Although Xue Chenyu was mentally prepared, she was still surprised by her frankness.

After a pause, he said, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"To be honest, I listened to the truth at that time." Chen Lizhu felt ashamed for walking away with a cold shoulder last time.

Although he admitted that he had made a fool of himself, he did not mention that he had spent two hours carefully dressing up and was still laughed at.

Xue Chenyu didn't rush to express her opinion. She just asked her to talk about what she wore yesterday and asked her what materials and colors she liked to wear on weekdays.

Chen Lizhu quickly opened the bag she brought.

Inside was a pink soft smoke silk skirt, a matching ribbon, and an exquisite set of headwear.

These are all very popular outfits nowadays. They may not look too bad on other people, but on Chen Lizhu, they are so disastrous that it makes people dizzy.

Nowadays, some girls are petite, small in stature and with small faces. They look fair and tender, so they look good in pink.

But Chen Lizhu is not like other girls with small faces.

Her face is brighter and more elegant, but her skin is not white and tender. She is taller and has a curvy figure. Wearing these soft and pink materials is completely out of place.