It's still red and willow green, and it's still a laughing song. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Lixiang Garden" does not feel that the sun and the moon rotate, and the summer goes to the cold. In the blink of an eye, it is another year of late spring.

In my spare time, I love watching paper kites in the yard. Recently, many people on the banks of the Huaiyang River put paper kites, when I was a child, I watched my sisters and brothers play, I was very envious, and I was so lonely from afar to watch this big paper bird fly in the sky. How comfortable they are, gliding in the wind, shuttling in the clouds, overlooking the bustling city, but also looking at the quiet forest in the distance. It would be nice if the paper kites could hear my call and take Sister Twilight and me, as well as the beautiful lady Qiaohui Qiaolian, out and fly away into the distance.

Twilight Snow accepted a few more benefactors one after another, long or short. Rong's mother raised her price very high, almost as high as Liyang, and the benefactors who could afford this price were all either rich or expensive. I don't know which merry son's drunken Yasong, or Rong's mother is a good way to attract fame, there are gradually rumors in the market: I don't know Lixiangyuan, I don't watch Liyang Dance, I don't listen to Dusk Xueqin, and I am a guest in Huaiyang. The business of "Lichun Yuan" is as prosperous as the flame of the hearth, burning everyone who enters and exits here seems to have a drunken frenzy in their eyes.

A few days ago, I had decay water on me. I heard that the mothers below had discussed in private, and the woman who came to the water was humane, and many girls who had not yet come to this time were sent to the bed early once they were taken by a guest. Although I know that Rong's mother has spent so much money and energy to raise me and teach me, and she will not make a loss-making transaction, but I still don't dare to be careless, this Weizhou City ships come and go, if one day there is a madman who smashes the silver and smashes the sky or a powerful person she can't afford to offend, who can guarantee that Rong's mother will not be moved to give me both hands.

Come to "Lichun Garden" without feeling 3 years, 3 years of spring and autumn, the begonia flowers in "Lichun Garden" are more colorful, the flower building of "Lichun Garden" is more profound, more girls fade here, and fly up the charm and bright colors that will never be lacking in "Lichun Garden". The "creation" mentioned by Rong's mother has never been staged here, but every year, there will be benefactors such as "Sun Gongzi" and "Li Gongzi" who spend a lot of money here, and after all kinds of love, they will leave affectionately, and they have not been heard from since.

I don't go to the front yard now, firstly, Rong's mother is not allowed, and secondly, I am 13 years old. When I am alone at night, I take off my veil, the girl in the mirror has an apricot face and peach blossoms flying on her cheeks, her eyebrows are as clear as a spring, her lips are slightly open with a broken jade, and the magnificent place between her foreheads is a little cinnabar. Such a face really lives up to the painstaking cultivation and care of Rong's mother. The number of benefactors who come and go in the front yard every day can not be counted, and I am also afraid that going there will inadvertently provoke something for myself, in addition to practicing skills every day, that is, reading books in the room, in this regard, no matter what the purpose, Rong's mother has given the greatest tolerance and support, and all kinds of books have been sent in non-stop, passing a lot of time.

But the more scared I became, the more I felt like a big stone resting on my heart, heavy, day by day, gradually pressing down on my heart, and there was a kind of suffocation that bordered on despair. The songs and laughter in the front yard that I was used to hearing in the past were now shocked one by one as if my heart was pounding, and I couldn't sleep peacefully day and night, and finally fell asleep, but it was a nightmare, with hideous smiling faces and terrifying black claws, and my clothes were soaked with sweat when I woke up. Listening to Mr.'s lecture, I was also in a trance, completely restless and sick. Rong's mother was worried, so she had to ask Ge Langzhong to come and prescribe medicine for me.

Qiaohui decocted the medicine, watched me drink it and served me to lie down, and soon I fell into a deep sleep, dreamless all night, and woke up the next morning. Qiao Lian waited for me to wipe her face and comb her hair again. I think it's strange, on weekdays, Qiaohui loves this sister, and most of them come to serve me by herself, where did she run today? While asking Qiaolian, I played with the new yarn flowers that Rong's mother sent yesterday.

But it's a good sleep and I don't know what's going on outside the window. It turned out that Rou Ji was ransomed last night. It's just that the benefactor is extremely generous, and the time she has known Rou Ji is not long, although Rong's mother was unexpected, but the number of silver tickets must have made her very satisfied, otherwise she would not have been so smooth to let that person carry Rou Ji's sedan chair away overnight. But the position of the four concubines can't be vacant, this morning, I arranged for someone to hurriedly clean up the "moon room" where Rou Ji lived before, and hung colorful lanterns and hanging veils in the front yard.

So which one will be the new Xiao Ji? If Qiaohui is here, most of the people who ask her will know, this girl is a few years older, smart and eloquent, popular, and very well-informed. But these two sisters are too different, Qiao Lian is timid and introverted by nature, what happened outside, ask her, most of them don't know.

Who could it be? I thought to myself. This right division plus me, a total of 8 people, Rong's mother obviously would not push me out in such a hurry, the remaining 7, Ning Xiang has just been sent in less than half a year, Ruyan, Yi Xiao, and Ruo Wu have not yet been trained, and the only ones who can be qualified to be selected are Lu Qiao, Ziyun and Dye Mo. In terms of appearance, these three people seem to be indistinguishable. It's just that when I first came in, I would have tied up with Lu Qiao, that girl has a high heart, and I have always remembered my hatred, until now I look at my eyes, are cold as if with a knife, if it weren't for Rong's mother's preference for me, I guess she might have returned the 20 rattan to me.

At lunchtime, Qiaohui took the time to come back, and Lu Qiao lived in the "Moon Room" and named it "Yao Ji". Although the preparation was a little hasty, but the person trained by Rong's mother, how could she lose face, although the green dance has not seen much improvement in the past three years, but its voice is as crisp as a yellow bird, crisp and bright, its song is graceful and moving, and the rhyme is extraordinary.

She also has a good relationship with the Oiran Liyang of the Garden, and everyone before and after is the elder sister and the elder sister is short. Liyang has the support of the Yin Governor's Mansion, openly and secretly, and it is an outer room that he keeps in this "Lixiangyuan". It is said that Rong's mother originally intended to let Lu Qiao first be a Qing Qi for a period of time to raise her body, but as a result, Lu Qiao was wrapped in the first night of the first night, and that person was the young man brought by Yin Zhifu, who was warmly invited by Rong's mother to support Lu Qiao's head, Rong's mother did not dare to offend, and lifted a stone to hit her own feet, and she could only swallow it quietly when she was distressed and regretted.

It's been a long time since I've seen Twilight. The chicks often run to the front yard unruly, and in the middle of the year, Mother Sun finally set up a guard gate between the front and back yards. I got up early in the morning, the sky was still a little chaotic, and the big man who watched the door between the front and back yards didn't know where to hide, but it was a good idea, so I quickly sneaked over to the front yard. Cautiously and tiptoeing all the way to Twilight's door, he knocked lightly: "Sister, it's me." ”