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In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight poured on the ground through the window, Wen Xi opened his eyes, and the blue tent and silver hook came into view, and next to the bed was a low dresser, with a brocade cushion in front of the stage, and a bronze mirror on the table, on which was a silk handkerchief, embroidered with a clump of bluegrass, as if swaying in the wind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She got up, and thought for a moment before she understood where she was.

Barefoot on the cold terrazzo bricks, the long robe dragged to the ground, pushed open the window sash, the morning breeze entered the curtain, and the scenery in the room moved together.

Wen Xi leaned on the window lattice, Tong'er and Bi'er had quietly entered, holding all kinds of grooming things, Wen Xi had never seen these things full of daughter's breath, fragrant powder cream, beautifully carved porcelain boxes of various colors, all charming.

She sat in front of the dressing table, the silk handkerchief on the bronze mirror had not been lifted, Tong'er took a long jade comb, dipped it in a few drops of hair oil, combed her long hair one by one, Bi'er's fingertips picked a fragrant ointment, and wiped it on her face-

Wen Xi curiously picked up a delicate small jade box and opened it, there were some red incense powder in it, and sipped it with his index finger, and a burst of indistinguishable floral fragrance came through, it was too fragrant, Wen Xi put it down, and reached out to lift the silk handkerchief on the bronze mirror.

The two who were grooming her were stunned for a moment, and then the movements stopped, Tong'er even panicked, threw down the jade comb, pulled the silk handkerchief, and exhaled: "Miss!"

Wen Xi's hand was tightly tugging on the silk handkerchief, and the other hand reached out to her neck, she smiled at Tong'er, "I don't look in the mirror, how do I know if you look good for me?"

This smile was too calm, without any loss of color and palpitation, Tong'er was so laughed by her that she had to let go of her hand, she hung her head, speechless.

Silk slid to the ground, the person in the mirror had a hideous and terrifying description, Wen Xi's hand reached out to the bronze mirror, as if to touch the person in the mirror through the mirror, she tilted her head, with three points of puzzlement on her face, and the person in the mirror also tilted his head, revealing the same confusion.

Tong'er and Bi'er knelt beside each other together, waiting for her to suddenly lose control or go berserk. But they waited a long time, but there was nothing.

Wen Xi lowered her head again, spread out the palms of her hands, the tiger's mouth and fingertips were a thin layer of calluses, she clenched and spread out, her right hand was still weak, but her left hand seemed to hide infinite power-

It seems that someone has taught her to use a sword with her left hand, but who is it? Why can't she remember it at all. She seemed to have missed a lot of important things, her heart was a little empty, a little uncomfortable, and more of a loss.

Wen Xi didn't speak again, the two kneeling on the ground knelt for a long time, and finally raised their heads, Wen Xi's expression was still very flat.

The two seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, Tong'er touched the jade comb, and Bi'er picked up the balsam and dressed her up like before.

Wen Xi was changed into light and elegant clothes by them, combed the hairpin with a hairpin, she got up, and walked a few steps in the room, this room was too delicately furnished, the floor candles, the splendid curtains, the incense burner lingering, as if she had suddenly entered another world, she may not have slept in such a room for a night in her life, nor was she so richly dressed. But these are related to the master, no matter what the master does, she was never surprised in the past, and now she should not question it, so she pushed the door out, and Tong'er and Bi'er hurriedly followed.

The courtyard is full of flowers and plants, the corridor is continuous, Wen Xi is a little curious, walking along the long corridor all the way forward, there is a fog in her heart that cannot be clear, she wants to find it, but it seems that she doesn't want to understand, the fog she wants to touch, her heart immediately pulled a trace of pain, the blood flow on her body began to become extremely chaotic, this is too painful, so painful that she can't breathe.

Life is already short.

The sun was rising higher and higher, shining on her newly combed bun, exuding a faint floral fragrance, she suddenly felt as if there was nothing that needed to be figured out, she was with Master, Master was in Jinhua, she was also in Jinhua, she could go anywhere with Master, whether it was the ends of the earth or not, she wanted to see Master immediately, she wanted to tell him something.

In the Chengying Palace, the medicinal gas was strong, and in the bead curtain tent, there was a sick and weak girl lying down, and a light cough came from time to time.

The healer in the dark blue robe whispered, "Please take a look at the eldest princess." ”

The maid lifted the corner of the beaded tent, and the healer looked at it carefully, and then sighed softly, as if sighing at the sickly and haggard face of this flower-like girl.

The healer pondered for a moment, stood up, respectfully walked to the black-robed man standing on the side, bowed his head and said, "Return to the regent, old and decay...... Incompetent...... "He can't cure this disease, no one in the world can cure this disease, this is a heart disease, good medicine is bitter, but it can't cure people's hearts."

Xu Changling's face did not change at all, only raised his hand slightly.

The white-faced waiter standing on the side with a grinning smile said sharply, "Next!"

The healer was called down, and another younger, healer was called.

In the bead tent, the sick and weak eldest princess bit her lip stubbornly, her eyes revealed hatred, she didn't dare to look at Xu Changling, she had to stare at an embroidered sachet hanging down the bead curtain, staring at the pupils congested.

"If the doctors in Yucheng are incompetent, Qi Lian will order the four northern cities to post a list, and whoever can cure the illness of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess will be rewarded with ten thousand gold. Xu Changling said lightly.

The white-faced chamberlain smiled and promised.

The eldest princess was invited out of her jade hand again, and when she heard this, she suddenly clenched her fists, and she suddenly said: "Bengong, tired, go down." ”

But no one retreated, and they still respectfully asked the eldest princess to show the doctor her sick appearance, and then wait for the doctor to see if he could prescribe a good medicine.

"This palace is tired! go down!" Princess Zhaole accentuated her tone, she waved away the doctor's hand, and got up suddenly, but she had been in bed for a long time, and her blood did not return, she fainted, and the maid on the side was busy supporting her, and said, "Your Highness is weak, so you can't go." ”

The eldest princess stared at her fiercely, suddenly pushed her away, and then slapped the face of another maid on the side with her backhand, and roared: "The orders of this palace, is there no one who listens!"

She is the proud daughter of Jinhua, no one dares not to listen to her, but here, no one will listen to her, and the people who listen to her have already stayed in Huanjing, and those who don't listen to her are always with her.

She yelled, tore off the bead tent, overturned the medicine tray beside the bed, and kicked the doctor again, "Get out!

Xu Changling quietly watched her out-of-control appearance, and waited for her to be tired before saying, "Let's go down." ”

Everyone rushed out, leaving behind a trail of broken porcelain and beads.

Xu Changling slowly walked towards the eldest princess Zhaole, his shoes stepped on the brocade tent that was torn off by the eldest princess, and stepped on a pool of pitch-black medicinal juice.

The eldest princess of Zhaole glared at him in horror, her face turned pale, and she stepped back.

"You—what do you want to do?"