In this way, it can only show that he knows Miss Nine of Yunfu very well and knows that she is not what is rumored in the streets. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But even so, there is no need to ask to marry such a person as a concubine?

It is said that the ninth lady is said to have no talent, no appearance, no virtue, and is even more frustrated......

Could it be that this is just a cloud of people, the real Miss Nine looks like a fairy, and her talent is unparalleled?

If everything is true from what he guessed, then with Ning Yuanhou's father, Miss Nine is qualified to be his concubine.

His gaze was withdrawn from Gong Yan's back, and the man in purple said, "I'm leaving, you can rest!" As the sound fell, his figure flashed, and there was no trace.

After Gong Yan left, he lay on his back on the pillow, and couldn't help sighing lightly, Jin entered the palace this time, how could he not know his intentions for every word he said?

It's just that there are some words and some things that he will never say to others in his life.

That was his secret, his scar, and the pain and hatred that he couldn't erase.

The night outside the window was silent, and after Yun Qingwu had dinner and separated from her father, she was taken to her courtyard by Qiaoxiang.

"Miss, as soon as you enter the room, you sit at the table, don't say a word, what are you thinking with your forehead propped up?"

"Blind thought. ”

Yun Qingwu's thoughts were dragged back by Qiao Xiang's voice, only to see her raise her eyes to look up at the little girl standing beside her, her body was still thin, but her complexion had improved a lot, she smiled slightly, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and she raised her eyebrows and asked, "What do you think I'm thinking?" This girl is really a hard-working life, all her thoughts are on her master, and she never thinks about herself.

Pulling her fingers, Qiao Xiang said a little restrainedly: "The slave doesn't know, but the young lady must be thinking about something big." ”

"Don't be so reserved. ”

Silly girl, why did you suddenly become restrained in front of her?

Isn't it all good before dinner?

Qiao Xiang said lightly "um" and said secretly: "Miss is clear-minded, it really seems to be a different person." Kind and easy-going, also very nice to her, almost no different from before. But when it is quiet, the aura emanating from the young lady will make people involuntarily feel alienated, and it feels like she is the only one in this world, so lonely and sad. ”

"As soon as I entered the house, I sat here stupidly, and I didn't even take a good look at this room!"

Yun danced lightly and smiled like a flower, got up and looked around the house, only to see that the whole room was very spacious, and the layout and furnishings were very elegant.

The pink and purple light gauze curtains, the beautifully made screens, dressers, embroidery piers, zither stands, painting cases, and other women's boudoirs are all the same.

"This is all arranged by the order of the Hou Ye!"

Seeing Yun dancing lightly, the corners of her mouth were smiling, her eyes were shining, Qiao Xiang was no longer restrained, and said with a smile.

"Did I live here before?"

Walking to the dresser and sitting down, Yun Qingwu took off the hairpin on his head and asked in a shallow voice.

"Yes, Miss used to live in this courtyard. Qiao Xiang nodded, stepped forward to help him distribute it, and said, "However, the furnishings in the house were arranged by the Hou Ye to be replaced." ”

Yun Qingwu said: "I will be good to Daddy." Okay, let the bath water in. ”

"Yes. Qiao Xiang responded, turned around and went to the door, and after a while, she saw her return to the house: "The slave has been arranged." ”

"Hmm. Yun Qingwu nodded, lowered her eyes to look at the fat on her body, and muttered: "Look at my fat body, I have to lose it as soon as possible, otherwise I will really become a pig." ”