When the morning sun slowly passed, the girl's closed eyes flickered slightly, and she woke up from her dream. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Last night's dead city returned to the bustle and hustle and bustle, and the chill of early spring melted into this bustle.

Mu Xiaoxiao sat all night, her whole body was sore, she stood up with her hands on the corner, and stretched her waist without shying away.

With the endless flow of cars and horses, the bustling crowd, who would notice a girl in the corner?

Mu Xiaoxiao picked up her bags and looked blankly at the pavilions in the distance, countless mansions and art academies, lined up one after another, but there was no place for her in this big Kyoto.

Where should I go?" Mu Xiaoxiao thought, walking slowly into the crowd. She suddenly wished that the street had no end and could go on forever.

Mu Xiaoxiao doesn't like to be lively, but at this moment, only walking in the crowd will make her find a little sense of identity.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who looked dazed, didn't pay attention, and on the street corner not far away, a pair of eyes were staring at her tightly.

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"How's that girl?" asked Mrs. Liang.

Zishu, the personal maid standing beside Madame, leaned down and replied respectfully: "Back to Madame's words, I sat in the corner of the wall last night, and I have been wandering the street since I woke up this morning. Looking at her like this, she doesn't plan to leave Kyoto. ”

Mrs. Liang's expression was calm, she glanced at Zi Shu, and said, "Since that's the case...... Then do as the lord wants. ”

Zi Shu understood and said, "Madame, don't worry, the slave and maid will handle it properly." ”

Mrs. Liang nodded and said indifferently, "Let's do it." ”

Zishu saluted and stepped back. Mrs. Liang still had a cold face, and there was a little uneasiness hidden in her indifference.

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Finally, at the end of the street, a stone bridge appeared in front of me, and under the bridge was a gentle flowing water. Mu Xiaoxiao walked to the bridge, looked at the sparkling river, and fell into deep thought.

The most important thing at the moment is to solve the problem of food and clothing, she has little silver left, and she has no skills to make a living, is it possible to starve to death?

Mu Xiaoxiao sighed and felt deeply helpless. She realized how powerless she was without her father's protection.

Although she was in the wilderness before, her father never treated her badly, teaching her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs. Eat and wear the degree, and do your best to give her the best.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought of these and felt sad. Now, even if it's wild, she can't go back.

It was when she was sad that Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a powerful force pushing herself, and before she could react, the icy river water had already submerged her.

Mu Xiaoxiao struggled desperately, shouting, but her body kept sinking, and before her body sank to the bottom, Mu Xiaoxiao saw a woman's cold smile by the bridge.

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"Ma'am, everything is done. Zi Shu leaned down and said in Mrs. Liang's ear in a low voice.

Mrs. Liang motioned for the others to stand back and asked softly, "There can't be anything wrong, right?"

Zi Shu said confidently: "Madame, don't worry, the slave maid watched her sink to the bottom of the water with her own eyes, and besides, the water in this early spring is still so cold, even if she doesn't drown, she will freeze to death." ”

Mrs. Liang nodded, and then asked, "But someone has seen this, and it's not good to make a big fuss." ”

Zi Shu replied, "No one will see it." The stone bridge is at the end of the street, there are few people, and it is a morning market, and there are no more people. Besides, even if someone saw it, the slave wouldn't give him a chance to speak. ”

Mrs. Liang nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Zishu, you did a good job this time, go to Mother Li to receive the reward." ”

Zi Shu saluted and said, "Thank you, madam." ”

Mrs. Liang asked Zi Shu to step back, secretly relieved, and her slightly smiling face returned to indifference.

A country girl, the daughter of a criminal minister, also wants me to spend this effort! Mrs. Liang thought, her heart was full of contempt and anger, as if Mu Xiaoxiao had committed such an unforgivable sin, even if she died, it would be difficult to understand the hatred in her heart.

In the eyes of Mrs. Liang and Master Liang, Mu Xiaoxiao did commit a heinous crime - hindering Liang Luo's future.

Their son Liang Luo, the first son of Kyoto, is proficient in Wen Taowu, and he is handsome and chic, and his bearing is extraordinary, and it is rare to find someone like him in the world.

Princess Anping, who is loved by thousands of people, loves him, and the emperor is optimistic about him, being a colt is an ironclad thing, and a good future awaits him.

But this Mu Xiaoxiao just came out halfway, and he was about to marry into Liang's mansion with a marriage contract, and he wanted to be Liang Luo's wife. Why is she?

If because of her, the old things from many years ago are pulled out, Liang Luo's brilliant future is ruined, and the entire Liang Mansion will suffer. She really deserves to die!

Mrs. Liang was a little emotional and wanted to drink tea to calm her mood. As soon as he picked up the teacup, he suddenly remembered that Mu Xiaoxiao had also used this tea set that day, and felt very unlucky, so he put the teacup down heavily.

"Replace all the tea sets in the house!" Mrs. Liang said sharply to the maid at the door.

The maid was a little surprised, but she hurriedly responded, not daring to ask more. The old lady has always been strict, and her mind is beyond the reach of a subordinate.

Mrs. Liang frowned like willow leaves, her pretty face was covered with a layer of cold frost, and the entire Liang Mansion was floating with a gloomy atmosphere.