The Devious First-Daughter

Ning Xueyan knelt in front of the Buddha, closed her eyes and folded her palms together in worship. She bowed silently, her long and thick eyelashes drooping, casting jagged shadows on Xuenen's skin. In front of the altar were some Ming's old There are some bowls, pots of fruit, and a big incense burner beside it.

The sound of Zen singing, accompanied by the rhythmic wooden fish, made the whole mind quiet, and surrounded by the cigarette smoke, it was quiet and remote.

"Fifth sister, take a break. You are in such a poor condition. If you kneel down again, you will faint. Mother will definitely be heartbroken." Ning Ziyan knelt with Ning Xueyan for a long time, and asked with concern in a low voice. road.

Ning Zuan's current wife is the Ming family, so the Ming family is the mother of all Ning Zuan's children.

Ning Xueyan nodded, supported Xinmei's hand to stand up, and rested in the side hall on one side. A young novice had already served tea, and Ning Xueyan took a sip before recovering, and her face looked a little better.

"Big sister, let's go back first, I'll take care of it here." Ning Xueyan laughed softly.

"What did the fifth sister say, what did our own sisters say? Your health is not good. I am not here to take care of you. How can you do other things?" Ning Ziyan laughed.

They are so affectionate, people who don't know really think that they have always been very affectionate as sisters. A trace of sarcasm flashed in Ning Xueyan's eyes. It seemed that Ning Ziyan was planning to continue acting the role of sisterly love today. When she saw Ning Yuling and Ning Ziyan look like this, she felt that funny.

What kind of temperament is Ning Yuling? She showed her demeanor, and she has a deep affection with her sisters.

Of course, Ning Ziyan would not express these things for no reason. She was so careful and gentle. I had seen it before in my previous life, so I died in Ning Ziyan's hands in the end. Only at the last moment did I find out that she was vicious. True face, if he died unexpectedly before, how could he know Ning Ziyan's viciousness!

Now that this calculation falls on her, it means that Ning Ziyan is planning to calculate herself. Before calculating herself, she should be a good sister with herself first, so that no one else will guess what happens afterwards In her body, this is very similar to the situation in her previous life.

It seems that the letter that Ning Qing fanned really gave Ning Ziyan an idea.

"Fifth Sister, look, these are your favorite cherries and strawberries. I specially brought them from the bottom of the mountain. There are not many produced in Zhuangzi. I just let Fifth Sister try something new. When I was young, I sent them to Mingshuangyuan every time. When it was time, the fifth sister ate clean." Ning Ziyan smiled and pushed the two fruit bowls in front of Ning Xueyan.

She likes to eat cherries and strawberries. She raised her watery eyes, which were misty and indifferent. She pushed the fruit bowl in front of Ning Ziyan, and covered her nose with a handkerchief: "This time, that time, at that time, tomorrow Shuangyuan can’t even eat a piece of water, let alone cherries and strawberries, but now I have to live up to my big sister’s wishes, I really don’t like eating them.”

Not only did he not like to eat it, but he also clearly disliked it.

Ning Ziyan's eyes lit up, but then she agreed with a smile, as if she didn't hear the sarcasm in Ning Xueyan's words: "Fifth sister doesn't like to eat, so I won't eat it, and I will let you cook in the kitchen later." I will make you some dishes that you liked before, and make up for your body, your body is seriously injured, so you can't take it lightly."

The fruit she likes to eat, the dishes she likes to eat, and this kind of attentive attitude, Ning Xueyan sneered in her heart. She really wanted to plot against herself. When she went up the mountain this morning and saw Ao Chenyi leaving the mountain, she gave Ning Ziyan a meal. Don't worry, this will be a way to test yourself.

"Thank you big sister for your kindness. I don't have a good appetite recently. I didn't like the food I liked in Mingshuangyuan before. Maybe I'm in a different mood after leaving Mingshuangyuan." Ning Xueyan said lightly, this is true. In the past, when she was Ning Ziying, the things she liked were naturally different from the real Ning Xueyan.

In the past, Ning Xueyan lived in Mingshuangyuan, most of the time, she ate whatever she had, and it almost didn’t matter whether she liked it or not. The Ling family was very strict with Mingshuangyuan. The servants are not good enough, and those who can be sent to Mingshuangyuan are almost all leftovers from other people's food.

Therefore, Ning Xueyan is not picky about food, so she can't say which dishes she likes to eat most. Take the matter of whether she likes to eat or not. what do you like eating.

It is the current Ning Xueyan who really has a favorite dish. The current Ning Xueyan obviously likes which one she doesn't like, and her hobbies are obvious. The kitchen will also cook some dishes she likes according to her preferences.

This is no secret in the kitchen of the Marquis Huguo Mansion!

Under what circumstances, a person who has no hobbies will suddenly have hobbies, and even eat fruit that was okay before, and put it in front of him, and he will feel disgusted.

"Big girl, when the fifth girl was in Mingshuangyuan, she ate whatever she had, but now it's different from before, and she's raised a little more delicately. What she could eat in the past may not be able to eat now." Xinmei said. The words were said immediately after what Ning Xueyan said, and they seemed to be trying to cover up.

Ning Xueyan's hand holding the handkerchief froze for a moment, as if she wanted to cover up something, and said, "Yes, it's different now than when Mingshuangyuan didn't come out."

First, Xinmei was so anxious to explain, and Ning Xueyan was stiff and uncomfortable. Ning Ziyan's eyes flashed with joy: "Look at what Fifth Sister said, isn't it different! Look at the current situation and the original five My younger sister is autistic in Mingshuangyuan, of course it is completely different, this hobby has changed, it was normal, but the elder sister made a mistake."

Ning Xue nodded tiredly, as if she didn't want to say any more, she rested her head on her hand and closed her eyes slightly.

"Fifth sister, are you tired?" Ning Ziyan's eyes flashed, and she asked softly?

There was a soft "huh" from her light cherry lips, Ning Xueyan didn't even open her eyes.

"The fifth younger sister will take a rest here, and I will go down to accompany my grandmother. If the fifth younger sister wants anything to eat, just ask someone to come over. I have brought a lot of people here this time. I may not think that the fifth younger sister will like it." .”

This time, Ning Xueyan didn't even make a sound, only nodded slightly, and stopped talking.

A coldness flashed in Ning Ziyan's eyes, but when Xinmei turned her eyes away, she turned around with a smile on her face, and left the side hall with her maid. It was exactly as she had guessed, she had long felt strange , How could the same person change his temper so abruptly.

From the original dare not say anything, cowardly, to the current cunning, good-natured, even if it was because of Ming's death, it was so greatly stimulated, it is impossible to become so big, unless it is another reason .

Behind her, Ning Xueyan opened her eyes silently, her watery eyes looked at Ning Ziyan's back coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her lips, she pointed at Ning Ziyan's back with her hand, Xinmei said silently After following, Lan Ning came out from the back of the hall, still accompanying Ning Xueyan.

"Girl, the nearest kitchen here is not far from the main hall, but it doesn't cook food, because it is near this main hall, and most people do dojos and so on, and they get all the dishes and chopsticks they need there. , the so-called kitchen can be said to be a grocery room for kitchen utensils.”

When Lan Ning came over just now, he had been listening clearly.

"What kind of water is used for the water here?" Ning Xueyan raised her eyes and looked at the Buddha statue enshrined on the side hall. Because it is a side hall, the Buddha statue is not big, and Xinmei's tea was brought in from the side door.

"This is the water that has been boiled in the big kitchen, packed in a jug, and sent to the mountain for the pilgrims to use. It is said that the water is taken from a well in Hanshan Temple. The water quality is sweet. The water in the entire Hanshan Temple comes from It’s very clean.” It’s the news that Lan Ning asked the little novice before.

The water is unique in the entire Hanshan Temple, the water quality can be guaranteed, and this kind of water source is not something that anyone can use, so it is a bowl. These bowls and chopsticks are placed so close, they should be used by pilgrims , especially this kind of dojo where the rituals are placed, Ning Xueyan has just seen it, and those fruit bowls have also been replaced.

Otherwise, after half a month of doing the dojo, the fruit bowl alone will be dirty and unsightly.

Sit up straight, take a look at the teacup at hand, and take a sip of tea. Suddenly, your hand softens, and you can't support the foundation. The teacup in your hand falls heavily on the ground, making a crisp sound, "bang bang", smashed Ning Xueyan and Lan Ning had already been on guard, only a few drops of water splashed on the corner of Ning Xueyan's skirt.

The door of the side hall was opened, and a little novice looked in. This is the little novice in charge of doing chores in the main hall. Seeing Lan Ning squatting down to pick up a teacup, he hurried over with a broom: " Amitabha, benefactor, let the little monk come."

This is a chubby little monk with quick hands and feet, about seven or eight years old, with a smile, even his eyes are narrowed.

"You don't need to bother little master, I'll do it." Lan Ning took his big broom and said with a smile.

"The little monk is going to prepare tea for the benefactor." The little novice is smart, knowing that this is the fifth girl from the Huguohou's mansion, and she has also run a dojo in the temple for more than half a month. The customer, seeing that the broom was taken away by Lan Ning, immediately and diligently said that he would prepare a new set of tea cups for Ning Xueyan.

"Little Master, wait a minute, where did you get this teacup?" Ning Xueyan softly called out the little novice, looked at the pieces of the teacup on the ground, and asked with a smile as if she didn't care.

The little novice is clever, seeing Ning Xueyan's gaze fell on the broken pieces, he turned his eyes and said hurriedly: "Benefactor, this tea cup is taken from our small kitchen. Don't worry, we The teacups in the kitchen here are all clean, and they are wiped every day, so don’t worry about using them.”

Looking at Ning Xueyan's expression, he thought that Ning Xueyan disliked their teacups being unclean, so he hurriedly explained.