Chapter 31 (2/2)

Qin Yuran faintly spits out two words: ”do not match.”

Qin Yuran's voice taboo Mo, also can't tell whether the painting does not match the room, or the room does not match the painting.

In a flash of time, for half a month, although beitanghao did not set foot in the Fuyun Pavilion once, and did not give any special attention to Qin Yuran, the rumors about Qin Yuran's imminent appointment as the side imperial concubine did not disappear, but became increasingly intense.

However, Qin Yuran's body was getting weaker and weaker day by day, which made many people who were ready to move hold their minds back for a while.

Wang Fuchun's birthday is coming. Wang Fuchun has always been low-key and does not like extravagance. This year, as in previous years, he only held banquets in his own courtyard. He invited the wives of the government to have dinner and chat with each other, but did not invite outsiders.

Xiaohuan enters the room from the outside and looks at Qin Yuran's pale face. She feels sad for a while, but she doesn't dare to show it, so as not to make Qin Yuran unhappy.

Xiaohuan tried to make himself look more festive and said with a smile: ”Miss, it will be Wang Fuchun's birthday in two days. What kind of clothes do you want to wear and what jewelry will you bring? Or is it simple and clean that Miss likes on weekdays? ”

Qin Yuran can see the sadness in Xiaohuan's eyes. She sighs slightly in her heart. It's not that she doesn't tell Xiaohuan, but that some things are temporarily kept out of her mind for her good.

Soon, it will be better soon!

Qin Yuran thought for a moment and shook her head: ”no, I remember that my mother gave me a long train with red plate Phoenix and gold thread before I got married. That's it!”

Smell speech, small ring nods: ”good, bright red jubilant, Miss wear, must be the most beautiful!”

Qin Yuran smiles and doesn't speak. When she looks up, she looks at the amber outside. Amber has some worries in her eyes. Qin Yuran gives her a reassuring look.Things have been done, and now the arrow is on the line. She has to make them. Otherwise, the hard work of these days will not be in vain!

Soon it was the day of Wang Fuchun's birthday. Qin Yuran got up early in the morning. Her face was a little paler than that of the previous two days, and she was still a little gray. Xiaohuan couldn't help saying, ”Miss, if we take a holiday with Wang Fuchun, we won't go to the party today? Miss, have a good rest... ”

Qin Yuran shook her head: ”this is Wang Fuchun's birthday. Don't neglect it! Wang Fuchun has treated me well recently, and I should be more grateful! ”

Besides, if you don't go out, how can you let people see her now?

”But...”

Xiaohuan also wants to persuade her again. Qin Yuran waves her hand and asks Xiaohuan to continue to make up for herself.

Wang Fuchun's birthday was held by Wangyue lake. However, neither Zhang Yihuan, who was once Zhang Yihuan, nor Qin Yuran, is now in this mansion. He does not care about the scenery in the mansion.

This is the first time that Qin Yuran has seen Wangyue lake. Perhaps because he is about to leave, Qin Yuran's mood has become more and more open. The lake is surrounded by green grass and occasionally dotted with flowers, which is a rare beauty.

The rest of the ladies arrived long ago. Seeing Qin Yuran's late arrival, some people wanted to make a mockery of Qin Yuran. But looking at Qin Yuran's face, the words didn't come out.