The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

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The winter is closed very quietly, the more lively places are hotter, and the deserted places are more and more deserted. In Jiang’s yard, it’s been delayed. No one has seen it. Jiang’s three people are a rare free day.

In the morning, the air is fresh, and the white scorpion and the forsythia are sitting at the door to make up the clothes. The clothes of several people are old and can't be old anymore. They can make up and make up. Although the two people are embroidered, they can make up with the embroidery of flowers and grass. Wearing, only the bright silk is very precious for them, and it will not use such a delicate patch on weekdays.

The girl sat quietly in front of the window, looking seriously at the page in front of her, the sun was shining on her sly side face, and the long, disc-like eyelashes trembled softly, the scorpion was pure and beautiful, and there was a kind of unbearable Live soft and pity.

Forsythia looked back and looked at some of the ecstasy, but his own girl was really rare in the world. When it was quiet, it was soft and soft. Like the same quiet landscape painting, when it was launched, there was a kind of feminine charm. If the deputy moves like a rabbit, it should be said that the woman like Jiang Wei.

When I saw the forsythia, I went back and looked at it. If I thought about it: "If the girl grows up this year, she will be taller. The clothes of the past must be somewhat reluctant. Seeing that it is spring, look for something. When we do two new clothes for the girl to wear."

"It's easy to say," Forsyman returned to the gods and continued to sew the buttons in front of the clothes: "The cost of those people who have been sent down has been reduced by half, and the two new clothes have to be filled with a lot of material. I think we have to go to the mountains to pick some herbs for silver, and pick them up to buy fabrics for the ladies." It’s another meal: "Our girls are so good, the clothes they wear are old, so old. The girls are wearing the same flowers, the girls are good, there is no bright clothes, and the good looks are wasted. If the girls wear the good-looking clothes, they will not compare the girls in the whole capital. ”

Bai Yu was forbeared by Forsythia and couldn’t help but smile: "You will say, what the Beijing city is saying now, I don’t know when I will return."

Once I came back to the government, the interest of both of them was dissipated. For a long while, Forsythia shook his head and said: "Don't think so much, the girl didn't say it. Can I go back after the New Year? I think the girl already has an idea, we don't have to Anxious."

Bai Hao nodded: "The girl is a smart, just... don't make any mistakes."

When I was chatting, someone knocked at the door. It was the Xiaoyuan who came to send firewood. Zhuangzi did not give them charcoal but firewood. It was natural to say who was instructed. Every winter is the most difficult day for the three masters and servants. There are still some examples of this firewood. Nothing can be done. Zhang Lan is really not afraid to freeze the three of them.

Xiaoyuan and Jiang Yan saw the ceremony, picked out the firewood in the basket, and the action was also arrogant. Forsythia was there to help. After doing a good job, Xiaoyuan glanced at the clothes in his hand and smiled. "The white sister's hand is really good." The needle stitching is fine and firm, and the outside is not visible at all."

Bai Yan smiled and said: "It’s just sewing and playing, and wearing it on the body, who will pay attention on weekdays."

"White sister is wrong," Xiaoyuan shook his head. "This year, my mother gave me a new little pink short hair. When I don't want to live, I will tear a hole under my arm. I want to make up, but the place is yet It's not easy to make up. If you're not careful, you'll be seen. It's very annoying. If you have a sister, you don't have to worry about it."

"How difficult is this," Forsythia returned the basket to Xiaoyuan: "Let Bailu give you a supplement."

“Really?” Xiaoyuan looked at the white with a surprise, his eyes filled with unconcealed expectations.

Bai Hao smiled and nodded: "Of course, but I don't have a peach thread here, you have to send the silk thread together."

"No problem, thank you, my sister, I am very good." Xiaoyuan listened and immediately laughed: "I knew that my sister-in-law is so good-talking. I should walk around in the weekdays. I have a bunch of broken and random seams. Where are the clothes?"

"You are a girl," Forsythia pretending to be angry: "It will take advantage of our cheapness. Who doesn't know that the hoes you are serving outside are fascinating, and there is nothing to break."

"Who said the glamorous," Xiaoyuan smirked: "Although it is deserted here, I would rather serve the kind of good-looking man. Don't worry about the two sisters, the others outside are really hard to serve, not to mention Lan. Oh, that is, her little son is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It’s just a mess around on weekdays. It’s been too much recently. I heard that Lancome sold a piece of land in the house. Lancome knew this last night. Afterwards, there was a lot of thunder. In these few days, we are all low and small, and we are afraid of touching her mold."

"Oh? Is this really true?" Bai Yuchong's forsythia glanced: "This Chen Zhaoping is like a mess, but he is not very generous, how can he sell the land."

"That is," Forsythia said: "Are you not yelling at us?"

"Nothing," Xiaoyuan waved his hand again and again: "There are all the things we bought outside the house, and we all know that it was not light. I heard that he was not aware of the way of his money. At the end of the day, you guess what the result is - no one is there!"

"Ah," Forsythia exclaimed: "That's really weird. A piece of land can change a lot of money. It won't be spent in just a few days. Isn't it that silver can't fly?"

"Lan Lan is also very strange, but the one who asked, did not know, and finally had a big fight with Lancome, and actually went away." Xiaoyuan said.

The three men also said something about the matter, and Chen Zhao’s guess is different. Seeing that the sky is not early, Xiaoyuan wants to get up and leave, and Forsythia sends Xiaoyuan to the yard. Bai Hao put down his clothes and walked to the side of Jiang Wei who read the book. Jiang Yan looked up and smiled. "He is rather bold and fat, and the land is sold and sold."

"Girl," Bai said: "Whether the slaves don't know what happened, they feel that the sale of the land is caused by the girl, and the doubts in the heart are tight, but the slaves are stupid, and they don't understand."

"I don't want to understand?" Jiang said: "This is very simple." The voice did not fall, I heard the outside of the forsythia whispered: "What do you do to rush, there are no rules!"

The other end is an angry voice: "Don't stop the road, let me in!"

White can't help but sigh, the voice is very familiar, it is Chen Fang. What is Chen Fang doing here?

Jiang Wei spread his hand: "Look, you will understand soon."

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It’s coming again on Friday! I don’t know when I’m going to make the first push. Before the first push, I can give tea tea a collection of encouragement.