Chapter 86
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Thinking of this, the panic in Ren Wan Yun's heart lessened a little. She looked at the sky, "I will rest for a while."
Xiang Lan and Cai Ju saw that she was finally willing to rest and could not help but reveal a happy expression. They quickly helped Ren Wan Yun to lie down on the bed and said, "Furen rest for a while. One still need to preserve one's energy for tomorrow."
"Yes." Ren Wan Yun muttered, "One still need to preserve one's energy for tomorrow." After all the wonderful show tomorrow was waiting for her to personally end it.
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This rain continued for the entire night.
In the quiet mountain forest, after the rain, everything withered and became even colder after the autumn rain. The air was filled with a moist fragrance. Early in the morning, the monks in the temple started to strike the bell.
The dull sound of the bell woke up the person who was sleeping soundly. Ren Wan Yun opened her eyes. This night she did not sleep well and kept having nightmares. She only fell asleep when it was close to dawn and when she woke up, her forehead was full of sweat.
"Furen is awake." Xiang Lan went forward and said, "Wipe your face."
After Ren Wan Yun washed up, she looked outside. Outside the window, the tranquility after the rain had been restored and the birds were chirping happily.
She smiled, "Change into a bright coloured dress. And also that ruby inlaid emerald flower. "
She was now middle-aged and was long used to wearing dark coloured clothes. It was rare that she personally picked out bright clothes to wear. Cai Ju smiled, "Furen's mood is not bad. Wearing such a bright colour, one would be more spirited."
Ren Wan Yun looked at the mirror and smiled in satisfaction. Naturally she was in a good mood and could be said to be overjoyed.
After everything was prepared, she said, "Let's go. It is time to call my 'tired' niece to have a meal."
In the innermost room of the Northern pavilion, it was quiet and there was not even a maid in the courtyard. When Ren Wan Yun saw it, her gaze was rather satisfied. Thinking that Prince Yu handled matters very well, even the maids were sent away.
If it was not for fear of causing trouble, she would have wanted to immediately announce to the world that the person inside had lost her chastity. It was just that for the following methods, she temporarily held it back.
"You go and knock on the door." She said to Xiang Lan and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.
She also looked down on dirty women but she had forgotten who was the one who caused Shen Miao to become like this.
"Fifth Young Lady," Xiang Lan walked to the door and knocked, "First Furen is here."
There was no sound from the other side of the door, as if there was no one there.
"Fifth Miss, First Madam is here," Xiang Lan continued.
But after knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered.
Ren Wan Yun sighed and said with a smile, "This Fifth Lady really has the temperament of a child. The sky is already bright and she is still so mischievous. It will not do if the time to burn the incense is delayed. Let me do it. "
She walked to the door, gently knocked on the door, and softly said, "Fifth Sister, it's time to get up and eat. After eating, we still have to burn incense. Don't be willful."
Still, no one in the room answered her.
Ren Wan Yun turned around and was somewhat helpless. She did not know if she was explaining to herself or to someone else as she softly said, "Never mind, just directly push the door open and enter. Wu Jieer's maids are also ignorant, leaving without permission like this. When we get back, we must punish them properly. "Finished speaking, he was about to push the door open and enter.
"Second Aunt." A light voice sounded in the silence. Ren Wan Yun was surprised for a moment and thought that the voice was coming from inside the room, but she heard Xiang Lan and Cai Ju speaking in unison, "Fifth Young Lady, Second Young Lady."
She turned her head back in surprise and saw Shen Yue and Shen Miao standing together.
Today Shen Miao was wearing a snow white silk dress and a moon white cloak embroidered with peonies. At first glance, it was as if she was in mourning. To think that Shen Miao was dressed in mourning, one was used to seeing Shen Miao's bright red and green and somewhat rustic attire, this outfit was simply elegant and out of the world. Coupled with her slightly cold expression, there was a kind of moving feeling.
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