The Fourth Lady novel Chapter 209

The next morning, when Qingyan woke up, the first thing she did was to put on her clothes and sit in front of the desk to draw. She hadn't drawn for a long time, but in her drawings were a boy who looked like Weisheng Yvning when he was young. She hadn't seen Weisheng Yvning for five years, but she had always engraved his appearance in her mind.

Even though she had seen him wearing a mask last time, she could still imagine what he looked like now.

Qingyan remembered that Weisheng Junmo held her in his arms and told her that Yvning looked like her very much.

She also remembered the appearance of Weisheng Junmo.

However, everything was gone.

As soon as Baizhi and Zizhu pushed the door open, they saw Qingyan sitting there still. As soon as Zizhu walked up to Qingyan, she saw the young man on the paper.

"Miss, who is the boy in the painting?"

Qingyan looked at Zizhu, shaking her head. "She is an old friend of mine," Qingyan replied with a smile.

Zizhu knew that Qingyan had many secrets since she woke up last time, but as the servants, they didn't need to know it.

They were still full of doubts after Qingyan surprised them again and again. But they knew that no matter what happened, the woman in front of them was their mistress, even if she had changed.

"After Miss fell into the river, her temperament and even her personality changed a lot." Baizhi looked at Qingyan and said casually.

Qingyan looked at Baizhi. When she thought of the past, she smiled and said, "actually I don't think so. I have made too much concessions to them, and I do not need to do it anymore.''

Zizhu thought what Qingyan said was right. After all, in the past, Qingyan always let others bully her, but now she knew how to fight back others.

"Miss, the breakfast Huangcen prepared today was chicken shoots porridge." Baizhi then skillfully combed her hair and asked, "Miss, what are you going to do today?"

Qingyan looked at Baizhi and shook her head, "I just want to stay here and read books. I do not want to think about anything else."

While watching Qingyan intently, Zizhu and Baizhi nodded their heads.

After freshening up, Qingyan went to the front hall, only to find that Suyun and Luobing were not there anymore. As it was the Laba Festival in a few days, they should be very busy in the barracks. She only saw the figures of Jiayun, Su Qingxue, and Su Qingcong in the front hall.

"Hello, sister." At the sight of Qingyan, Su Qingxue and Su Qingcong smiled and said, "my mother gave me a very good-looking sachet this morning."

When she heard this, Jiayun put the other sachet in Qingyan's hand. "I embroidered it by myself. Hope you don't mind."

Looking at the sachet in her hands, Qingyan said with a smile, "of course I like them. You're a good cook, auntie."