Xingqi ran up to the attic, his face was not powdered, but he was white and red, his big eyes were full of purring aura, and his facial features were delicate and faintly revealing the posture of the country. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info compared to the yellow-skinned girl eight years ago, she is already slim and beautiful.

"Wen Niang! Wen Niang" Xing Yan trotted into Wen Niang's room, if this situation was seen by Yue Niang, I don't know what kind of number of people will suffer.

Since Xing Niang was brought into Tianxiang Building by Yueniang, she has been trained by Wen Niang, and Xing Que should call her master, but Wen Niang is not a few years older than her, and the relationship between the two has been good in recent years, and there is no such etiquette in private.

The girls who were with her back then were all sent out after being trained by Aunt Xi for half a year. Only Xingqi was left behind to be trained by special people, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, watching the accounts, and the people's strategies in the palace mansion, completely according to the way of everyone's ladies.

Xingqi pushed open the door and didn't see anyone, and was about to turn around and walk when she suddenly heard a strange sound, she followed the sound and walked in, the sound was like the moaning of a tiger and a wolf for a while, and it was like a woman's painful moaning for a while. When the source of the sound was found, it was blocked by a thin curtain, and the star was only able to see two vague figures entangled together, and she opened the curtain curiously, and her face turned red immediately, and the two red fruit bodies were entangled in bed. The two of them didn't seem surprised by Xingqi's intrusion into the bed, and Wen Niang smiled at Xingqi with silky eyes.

Wen is also quiet and beautiful, but Wen Niang is not the same as her name, but as enchanting and beautiful as a flower on the other side, even eight years ago, Xing Diaphragm thought so.

She still remembered the first time she saw Wen Niang, Wen Niang stood in the sun and smiled at herself, and Xing Yan felt that she was hooked by him like a man. At least that's the most beautiful person I've seen in so many years of life.

"Is the girl good-looking?" Wen Niang asked with a smile as she looked at the stunned Xingqi.

Stargaz shook her head like a cat with its tail stepped on, screaming and running away without looking back.

Xingqi ran back to her small courtyard in one go, she held the small teapot and trembled to give herself a cup of tea, and swallowed it in one gulp, but despite this, her heart still fluttered as if it was about to jump out.

She sat on the embroidery stool on the table, she was forced to learn a lot of things in the past few years, at the beginning she was crying and waking up and crying every day to sleep, and it took a long time to adapt to it before she slowly learned to have fun in the bitterness. When she was young, she didn't feel anything bad, and as time went by, she also understood something in her heart, she knew that her fate was not up to her own hands, there were many women like her in Tianxiang Building, and they were trained just to make them sell for a higher price, after all, they couldn't escape as slaves. If you are lucky, you can still be carried by your wife, but if you meet someone who is unladylike, you can only become a concubine who warms the bed, and even more can only become a courtesan of interests, as long as the nobles come to the door, they will be sent out mercilessly. 、

Xingqi knew that that day was not far from her, and she would also be thrown a lot of money, and she would have to show off her dancing posture and please herself in exchange for a place of peace.

Wen Niang twisted her waist and came to the small courtyard, and from afar she saw Xingqi sitting on the embroidery bench in a daze, she looked a little distressed, she had already regarded Xingqi as her sister over the years. But she understands better that her identity does not allow her to have such feelings, Xingqi is brought up by herself, she knows that this girl can't be left like herself, maybe it will be better than herself, the road ahead is confused, and even she doesn't know what the future will be.

Wen Niang stretched out her hand and patted Xingqi's shoulder gently, then sat down on the embroidery stool next to her, she took Xingqi's hand and asked, "Girl, you can see it clearly just now." ”

Xing Yan blushed and stammered, "No... I didn't see it clearly. No... I didn't see anything. After saying that, his head was lowered, and his chin was about to hit the table.

Wen Niang smiled and didn't say anything, she didn't know where to take out a gray cloth bag and handed it to Xing Yan, Xing Yan took it suspiciously, looked at Wen Niang with wide eyes and confusion. 、

"Study seriously!" Wen Niang only left a sentence and got up and left.

Xingqi lowered his head and opened the cloth bag layer by layer, only to see a few big characters written on the paper, "Spring Palace Map". With a shake of his hand, the book slipped to the ground, and a gust of wind blew the pages of the book, and the patterns on it made people red-faced and red-eared came into view. The silver teeth of the star were clenched and turned into the back room angrily, but after a while, he ran out angrily and grabbed the book on the ground, and quickly closed the door as if he was afraid that someone would see it.

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The spring is babbling, the birds are chirping overhead, and even the butterflies and flowers are frozen in this picture. And this picture becomes more poetic because of the presence of a man, he is dressed in white Shengxue standing quietly in the wind, the sun is sprinkled on him as if it will be melted in the light and shadow in the next moment, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and the corners of his eyes are curved upwards and his eyes are deep but he can't see a smile. If it weren't for the ruthlessness that flashed in his eyes, you would definitely feel that he was like a big brother next door, warm and gentle.

Feiying and Wen Niang knelt on the ground with their heads down, they didn't dare to take a second look, the handsome man in front of him was not as good as he looked, although he was only fourteen years old, his ruthlessness made people shudder to think about it. Legend has it that when the master was only eight years old, he was chased and killed by the enemy and hid in a mass grave, and killed twelve killers with a short knife, only the last one was broken, and the man was bitten to death with his mouth.

"Lord"

The man paced and glanced at Wen Niang condescendingly, but this glance Wen Niang felt like a thorn in the back.

The man took a deep breath against the wind, "There are still two days before Dongling Zhixuan comes back, it seems that that old thing is about to be unable to support it." Wouldn't it be a bit unkind for me to send such a beautiful woman to the past? After speaking, he chuckled to himself.

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Xingqi didn't see Wen Niang for a few days, which made Xingqi a little disappointed, she thought that with the relationship between the two of them, Wen Niang had to say goodbye to herself if she left.

Until yesterday, Yueniang told herself that she was going to leave Lin'an for Shangjin today, and she was absentmindedly packing her luggage in the room.

Yueniang sent someone to urge, Xingqi only then carried the burden and went out of the room uneasily, and walked out of the courtyard Xingqi looked back at the small courtyard where he had lived for eight years, there are too many memories here, even if he is reluctant, he can't change anything, and finally can only sigh and leave silently. I just don't know if there will be a chance to come back in this life, I am like a duckweed without roots, and I don't know where the future is.