After the abuse heroine returned, she exploded

Chapter 7 See you in Peach Blossom Village
A flash of surprise flashed across Xiao Jue's eyes, and then he recovered his expression and said respectfully: "Yes, Miss."

"Wait, don't let people notice."

"Yes, Miss, please rest assured."

After speaking, he exited the study and closed the door again.

An Ning carefully tore up the paper in his hand, threw it into the charcoal basin at his feet, and watched it turn into ashes bit by bit.

It was ten o'clock in the evening on the third day.

Xiao Jue quietly put the things he found on the desk where An Ning was.

When Xiao Jue stepped back, An Ning slowly put down the pen in his hand, looked at the painting with wet ink in front of him, "Immortal under the moon drinks alone."

The back figure in this painting looks like a fairy but not a fairy, it reminded her of Mr. Gu a few days ago.

An Ning shook her head with a chuckle, wondering what she was thinking.

Then she picked up the envelope presented by Xiao Jue on the table, and after a while, a piercing coldness appeared in her eyes.

Sure enough, the county magistrate of Qu County didn't even have a daughter. In his previous life, he was a prostitute who suddenly appeared somewhere. Looking at the county magistrate of Yunhefeng County, there was a prostitute daughter named Qingcheng, but her surname was not Ye.

An Ning put the stack of papers that she had just read on the table, and looked at the last piece of paper in her hand, which had an address written on it.

Thirty miles away from the outskirts of Kyoto, Taohua Village.

It seemed that she was going to meet this Miss Ye.

Early the next morning, An Ning set off.

Thirty miles is not close, and it is not far. It takes about an hour to arrive.

An Ning got out of the carriage, and what he saw was the entrance to the village. There was a sparsely hung plaque above the entrance, with the words "Peach Blossom Village" written on it. It seemed that the plaque should have been hung not long ago. The strong wind of the day blew down obliquely.Looking at the three words Taohuacun on the plaque, it is written in lower case, and the pen is gentle and easy to handle. It can be seen that the author's disposition must be neither arrogant nor impetuous, and full of talent.

As soon as I walked into the village, I saw such a scene. When autumn comes, thousands of flowers fall, and how long will it be depressed.

Such a large peach tree has bare branches, and there are already rotten flowers on the ground. The bright red peach blossoms have already faded in spring, and now it is a bit sad for no reason to come here in autumn.

Walk along the only road at the door, it is very cold, there are almost no people, only some elderly old women and grandpas, probably young people are entering the capital to develop, leaving these old people here to retire here leisurely.

"Girl, who are you looking for?" An old woman with a cane asked while boiling water.

An Ning smiled and replied politely: "I don't know if the old man knows that there is a girl of my age in this village. Where does she live?"

The old man replied tremblingly: "Oh, you said girl Qingcheng, you, follow this road to the end, and you will arrive."

An Ning thanked him politely, and walked towards the innermost part of the village.

Finally at the end, I saw a woman in Tsing Yi, sitting on the tree stump in front of the house, holding a cattail fan in her hand and flapping the teapot in front of her.

The scent of tea immediately invaded An Ning's nose, with a deep and long-lasting, bitter and mellow aroma.

Good tea.

Only then did Qingcheng slowly turn her head to look at An Ning.

Four eyes facing each other.

At this moment, An Ning felt that this was a very familiar face, but also a strange face.

Countless times in the previous life, she was jealous because of the woman in front of her, because the woman in front of her was heartbroken to Cang Lan. Cang Lan liked Ye Qingcheng, and every time she came to her room, she would say a lot of harsh and painful words.

"Why are you not as sensible as Qingcheng?"

"Why are you not as good as Qingcheng?"

"You'd better not give Qingcheng any grievances in the palace."

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All kinds of words sounded in her mind.

In her impression, every time Ye Qingcheng was around, she would pretend to be weak and innocent, and there was always some unexplained victory in her eyes. Where she was, she could instantly attract all Cang Lan's attention. She was an important figure in the plot of heart and body abuse between her and Cang Lan, which aggravated the conflict line, until Cang Lan suddenly woke up and said that he wanted to be a couple with her forever, so he sent all the concubines out of the harem In the palace, including Ye Qingcheng, she didn't know what the rest of Ye Qingcheng's life was like.

In her previous life, An Ning hated Ye Qingcheng and felt that Cang Lan would fall in love with her without her.At that time, Ye Qingcheng used a lot of means to fight for favor, and it seemed that his love for Cang Lan was not inferior to her, but he didn't know if there was any plot effect in it.After all, how could a girl with such a temperament end up being reduced to become a member of the palace and the house by all means.

An Ning stepped on the dead leaves under her feet, walked forward slowly, stopped in front of Ye Qingcheng, gave a salute, and said gently: "Can I ask the girl for a cup of tea?"

This time she came, not with malice.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Qingcheng's eyes. Looking at it from Ye Qingcheng's perspective, the person who came was wearing a lavender shirt, made of soft and smoky fabrics. At first glance, he was either rich or expensive. His hair was like a waterfall, shining like silk. A magnolia hairpin was used.The temperament of her body is not like that of ordinary noble girls, with a bit of indifference and grandeur, like the temperament of a high-ranking person, but also mixed with the smell of books, it is natural and unique.That face is astonishing at first glance, anyone who has seen it must have an impression.

Ye Qingcheng came back to his senses and said in a warm voice: "Girl, please sit down." Opposite her, there was a tree stump covered with some dead leaves, An Ning didn't care, she flicked it with her sleeve, and slowly sat down.Ye Qingcheng picked up the hot teapot, poured green tea into a delicate teacup, and handed it to her, "It's not a good tea, girl, don't dislike it."

An Ning brushed off her sleeves and took it with her hands, "How could it be?"

The mouth is mellow and fragrant, and the mouth is fragrant.

Tea is not a good tea, but tea skills are definitely good tea skills.

After An Ning finished tasting the tea, she put down the teacup and listened carefully to the sound of the wind and leaves rubbing against each other.

The two were relatively speechless, not knowing who they were waiting for to speak.

At this time, a fallen leaf that came from nowhere floated in front of Ye Qingcheng. Ye Qingcheng picked up the leaf, put it in his cuff and chuckled, and said softly: "The fallen leaves still have some color, if they are made into bookmarks, they can be kept longer Some, but it's a pity that nothing lasts forever in this world." There was an inexplicable sadness in her eyes.

An Ning's voice was slightly dull, but her eyes brightened a little, "It turns out that the girl is a lotus."

The lotus is independent from the world, and its fragrance is light.

Ye Qingcheng smiled, "Miss praise."

An Ning also lowered her head and smiled. This smile was a relief from that period of time, and then she raised her head and said word by word: "I am An Ning of the General's Mansion."

When Ye Qingcheng heard the words, her eyes were calm, only a trace of surprise flashed, and it was fleeting, and her tone was still gentle, without any change, "So it's Miss An, Miss An, why did you come all the way to find me?"

(End of this chapter)