Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

The helicopter landed in a manor in Nantong. Si Yizhen took her to a small town on the outskirts of Nantong. The town still retains the blue-brick building, a kind of thick and quaint, polished by history, Wen Xinya. I liked it here at a glance.

Si Yizheng took her to eat famous snacks in Nantong, Xiting shortbread cake, Zhengchang smoked cake, Shigang milk rot, Xingren pork head meat, inlaid peach linen cake, hemp ball, linen cake, musket, stinky tofu, white Anchovies and so on.

It was also the first time that Si Yizheng knew that the appetite of girls was really amazing!

Then they came to a house full of bluestone bricks, and the moss marks on the bluestone steps were green and elegant.

"Slip carefully!" Si Yizhang held her hand and helped her into the yard.

In the courtyard, there is a pine tree, pine needles, green, a cluster of purple-leaved purple bamboo, a cluster of red flowers, colorful green leaves, quiet and elegant to the extreme.

"Here it is ..." Warm and eager to ask, she saw a ******** dressed in a white peony cheongsam, and looked forward to Gu Pansheng towards them.

"Nine young, Miss Wen, you're here!" The beauty's voice brought the soft words peculiar to Jiangnan women, delicate and tender to the extreme.

Si Yizhen nodded and introduced to Wenya: "This is Wan Niang, you can call her Aunt Wan!"

"Hello Aunt Wan!" Wen Ya noticed that when Si Yizhen introduced to her, although her tone was light, she showed a touch of tenderness, so her tone of voice seemed to be close.

The smile on Wan Niang's face was deeper, and her Wen Xinya eyes became softer, with a certain natural look, but it was not obtrusive, but it made people feel that it was a kind of respect for others: I heard Jiushao mention you before, and she looks really beautiful. Jiushao's vision is very good. "

The elders were so complimented by the elders that they were faced with warmth and elegance, and her face was reddish slightly, as if she had been dyed with fat, with a flirtatious lightness, and Li Lixiu was extremely good: "Aunt Wan, you ..."

She felt that Wan Niang had misunderstood the relationship between her and Si Yizhen and wanted to explain it.

Wan Niang, however, took a meaningful look at Si Yizheng, and her eyes fell on her, without interrupting her suddenly: "You are the first woman brought by the Nine Youngs."

Seeing that Wen Xinya was a little embarrassed, Si also made a clearance for her: "Wang Niang is an embroiderer who is proficient in the four famous embroideries, as well as many lost embroidery techniques, as well as some brocade techniques. The Phoenix brocade dress I gave you It's from Wan Niang. "

Warm and stunned, this beautiful woman, about forty years old, turned out to be a highly skilled embroidery woman. In the world today, there can never be more than ten people who can be called embroidery women. It is said that Every piece of works is a sensation all over the world. It is a private museum that is filled by some giants to fill their own. It is definitely a limited amount of merchandise.

Wan Niang smiled and pulled the Wen Xinya hand, "Jiu Shao asked me to prepare some clothes for you, and it was inappropriate for me to try."

Wen Ya found that Si Yizhen particularly liked to give her clothes, nodded and followed Wan Niang into the inner room.

The room was full of precious woven fabrics, and exquisite embroidery dazzled her eyes. She always admired these gorgeous cultures of the ancient country Z, and at this time she was full of admiration for Wan Niang.

Wanniang took out four sets of clothes, a small cheongsam, a short skirt, and two long skirts.

Each set is very delicate and beautiful, Wan Niang picked out a blue floral long dress and gave it to the Wen Xinya: "Go and change!"

Warm and Ya looked down at his casual home clothes and pants, and it seemed to be a little inappropriate to go out, so he took a long skirt and put it in the inner room.

The ethereal sky blue, with pure depth, even set off her temperament with a mysterious atmosphere. The style of the skirt is one-shouldered. On the thin shoulder strap of the right shoulder, a silk flower slowly spit out, white entangled The branch flowers climbed to the placket, dotted with a little bit of white, and the white pears between the skirts were like piled petals, lifelike and cool and beautiful.

Wan Niang laughed, "It's so beautiful! I have never seen a woman who can dress a long skirt like this, and I'll make it for you."

Nuan Ya lifted her skirt gently and sat down in front of the dressing table.

Wanniang gently combed her with a rosewood comb: "Your hair is very beautiful, it is very suitable for hair curling!"

The Wen Xinya body is like a lightning strike, and the moist voice in her memory whispered in her ears immediately: "Your hair is very good, if it is curly, it must be beautiful."

When he said this, he was always exceptionally gentle.

So she never burst out, just to hear the tenderness in his tender voice.

Later ... After she knew that he was with Xia Ruya, she ran to his house with her bare legs and begged: "Jingnan, I know that you broke up with me because I didn't listen to you. Look, I've got my hair up, isn't it beautiful! You like it, I'll show it to you every day, okay? "

At that time, his face was cold and unforgiving: "Miss Wen, I think you have misunderstood. We have never been together before, so how can we break up!"

In a word, she defeated her pride and trampled her into the mud!

Later, she cut off her long hair, and never left her long hair again!

A drop of tears slowly rolled from her eyes, and suddenly fell from her eyes. When she realized, she noticed a tingling in her scalp, she couldn't help but whispered, "Ah! Pain! "

"Sorry, I didn't notice it for a while, and it hurts you." Qing Yan's voice seemed to be mixed with a hint of shiver, and seemed to be holding back something.

Wen Xinya, she woke up suddenly, looking into the mirror suddenly, Si Yizhen stood behind her, and her slender jade fingers, holding a rosewood comb, gently combed her long hair, and her fingers were dexterous for her. Zhuan, the action seemed to have been practiced thousands of times. Her heart suddenly trembled. In order to conceal the tremor in her heart, she turned away from the topic in a panic. Is it? "

"Oh? Would you like to hear the details!" Si Yizhen's voice was a little cold, and those dark eyes were getting deeper and deeper, but there seemed to be a faint storm. There was the burning sensation of tears at his fingertips, as if it burned his whole heart, for whom the tears shed, and who had burst out like this for her?

She is obviously fifteen years old and not yet an adult, so that 70% of these ideas are not valid, but the 30% still makes him feel uneasy.

"In ancient times, men's hair for women was courtship, and they grew old, so ..." Wen Xinya, she lifted her eyes to see Si Yiying in the mirror, and her eyebrows suddenly looked like flowers. Son, Shao Hua is extremely glorious and dazzling, and she suddenly realizes how ambiguous her words are.