The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

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On the way back, Forsythia endured and endured, and finally couldn’t help but ask for the exit: "How did the girl give the plum blossoms, so it’s also bought by silver. If you want to send it, you should leave a stick in the house, so that it will be given in vain. A stranger... What is the truth?"

"Forsythia, when did you see me like plums?" Jiang said.

"This...the girl really doesn't like it." Forsythia shook his head. When his wife was alive, her own girl still liked flowers and grass. Since her wife passed away, her daily life has been very difficult and even more unhappy. It’s a snowy month.

"I don't like it, what is the use." Jiang Yan said faintly: "Don't be a good person, give it to others."

"But this person is also done with silver," Forsythia was anxious, and his speech was also neat: "The old man and the non-prostitute, what good is it to send him?"

Jiang Yan walked forward without hesitation, saying: "Nature is good. Everything in the world has to pay for it. Today, I will give him a few red plums. In the future, the price he will pay is inevitably higher than that of Hongmei. A lot. Just not seeing it now."

The words are unclear, the forsythia can't understand, and the whites are silent behind them, both of them are very confused. Bai Yan said: "The girl's words mean that I will see the old gentleman in the future? But today the red plum is easy to buy. If the girl has already had an idea, how can it be expected that the old man will appear and argue with others? ?"

"I am not a god, how can I not know the prophet." Jiang Yan faint. Her tone is extremely light, but the white scorpion and the forsythia feel that the voice contains some inexplicable coldness, which makes a layer of goose bumps.

When I finally returned to Zhuangzi, I was able to see a sly scorpion wearing a green cluster of new scorpions, lips smeared with red scented rouge, and I saw Jiang Yan three people, immediately shouted exaggeratedly: " Oops, my lady, frozen in the cold, how come out of the body is still sick, where is this? The slaves found the entire Zhuangzi did not find someone."

"Spring," Forsythia squinted, and immediately returned: "What are you doing during the day? Is it difficult for a girl to go to a place to explain to you?"

"I am not worried about the lady. The young lady is sick. It is the year of the year. What if I have three long and two short?" Chunqi is not a good person, and the tone is quite ridiculous.

The white crease frowned. "You also know that the lady is not ill, and she is so loud, and she has a headache."

Chun Yan flattened his mouth and looked at Jiang Wei: "Miss, the slave is also a good intention. Miss is still sick now, or she has to move around, and don't let the outsiders have a chance to make irresponsible remarks."

Jiang Wei looked at her quietly. Like Chunqiu, Chunyu is a big man on Zhuangzi. The status on weekdays is also extremely high on Zhuangzi. Qiu Yan is busy with Zhuangzi’s outside life, and there are very few opportunities to meet Jiang Yan. Chun Qi is the one who specializes in Zhuangzi’s head. He has a close relationship with Zhang Lan’s family. He holds Zhang Lan on weekdays and does not give Jiang Wei a sneak peek. child. It was about the meaning of the top. Chun Yu did not pay tribute to Jiang Wei. He did not put Jiang Wei in his eyes, and he was not as respectful as Zhang Lan’s.

This spring, Jiang Wei remembers very clearly that the last time he seduce Chen Zhao’s rumors as fast as the rumor, Chun Yu did not spurt in it, and the following people said that it was seen by the eyes. Because of this, rumors spread. So fast, I was ruined as early as possible.

When Chun Yan saw Jiang Wei’s delay, she looked at her and looked at her. She was facing Jiang’s gaze on her body. The eyes were soft and soft, but inexplicably shocking, as if looking at a soon to be Destroyed things, indifference and regret.

"Miss?" Spring wrinkled and frowned.

"Who is talking about it?" Jiang Wei looked at her, and suddenly hooked her lips and smiled lightly. She smiled very slowly, and the scorn of her eyes seemed to change, as if she had changed someone, she immediately became alive. The color is fragrant, and the spring 莺 is just a woman. The singularity of the singer is so embarrassing that she can’t speak for a while.

"It’s not going to be a big deal." Jiang’s second sentence brought back Spring’s thoughts. She glanced and shook her head subconsciously: “Nature is not a slave.”

"Dog is used to bite outsiders, not to bite oneself. If the dog is raised, it will be noisy to see him. Do you know what the ending is?" Jiang Wei asked her.

Chun Yu shook his head.

“Nature is cooking together, delicious food.” Jiang Yan gently said that the delicious food is very slow. The spring stare at her, only that the skin of Jiang’s white skin is in the sun. It’s a bitter, beautiful and beautiful face, and there’s a bit of unspeakable sorrow. I didn’t consciously step back two steps: “Little, Miss, Lancome is still waiting in the house.”

Both Bai Yu and Forsythia have changed their minds. One person, the one who actually used the word "waiting", is really no honor. Zhang Lanjia’s behavior is too rampant. On weekdays, Yang’s yang is ruined, and there are no problems on the surface. In private, it is extremely harsh.

"Wait for me?" Jiang Yan raised his head slightly: "Let's go, don't let Lancome wait for a long time." She stroked the buckle on the green cotton jacket.

There were two people sitting in front of the brazier in the house. The 12-year-old girl was in the middle-aged woman's arms. The tone was quite mean: "This room is really cold, and there is a smell. It is no wonder that she is on her body. It’s very bad."

"Fang, don't talk nonsense," the woman rebuked: "Well, she is the master. You don't do too much on weekdays. You are taught to grasp the handle." Although it is reprimand, the tone is full of love.

The girl sat a little straighter: "What kind of master is she? It's so cold, the lord doesn't bother, I know what to do, mother, look at this golden plaque on my head." She stunned. The head reveals the bun of the gold-plated pearl rice on the head.

This girl has a normal facial features, a slightly dark complexion, a pink and red satin embroidered peony clip, a pink-purple horse-faced skirt, a rouge-colored scorpion outside, a long five-color shackle around her waist, and a head inserted Jin Hao, eight treasures earrings, a large gold collar on the neck. Although it is only the daughter of Zhuangzi's servant, the dressing of the whole body is worthy of the daughters of some wealthy people.

"The color is good, Fang is really beautiful." Zhang Lan praised.

Chen Fang smiled and was about to say something more. He only heard a soft and soft voice coming from outside: "Lan Lan has been waiting in my house for such a long time, but what matters?"

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