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Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright.

Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

Three days later, I ushered in the first spring rain of the soul to Dali, sitting in front of the window of the heart lattice of the hundred flowers, looking at the pearl crystal raindrops dripping on the eaves hanging bell, falling to the ground with a clatter, falling apart, and having no full skin.

The dripping raindrops are like the splashes of water splashed by the fairy of the Heavenly Palace playing in the Yao Pond, but they don't want to become this sad rain after falling into the world, and the rain and fog are filled with countless and unknown sourness.

In the courtyard of the Warm Fragrance Pavilion, in the westerly position, a witch hazel safflower tree surrounded by two people is planted. It was the first time I had seen such a beautiful tree, and it was the first time I had heard of such a tree.

Yingcui explained to me that this kind of tree, which can only grow to the size of an apricot tree, is surprising, like this one in the courtyard of the Warm Fragrance Pavilion is so tall and stout, it is really rare in the world. At the beginning of this year, Chang's family married into the prince's mansion, because Chang's likes witch hazel and safflower wood, so the prince Duan Hong sent people to look everywhere before Chang's entered the house, and finally found this tall and rare product.

When this stout witch hazel safflower tree was first transplanted to the Prince's Mansion, the leaves were probably a little withered due to the unaccustomed relationship between water and soil. Later, Duan Hong was worried that the tree would not survive, so he specially invited the craftsmen who took care of the flowers and plants in the palace to carefully maintain the witch hazel safflower wood, and it began to grow vigorously again.

I look at the witch hazel saffron wood that is beaten by the rain, and the beauty is beautiful! It's just that you are also forced to leave your homeland and come to a strange place, so you will almost wither and be very desolate!

It seems to be a flower or a non-flower, and no one regrets to follow the teaching.

Leaving home on the road, thinking about it is, ruthless and thoughtful.

Haunting the soft intestines, sleepy demon eyes, wanting to open and close.

The dream is thousands of miles with the wind, looking for a place to go, and it is still called, and the warbler is called.

I don't hate this flower flying away, I hate the West Garden, and it's hard to embellish the red.

After the rain, where is the trace? A pool of crushed pinch.

Spring is three parts, two parts of dust, and one part of water.

Looking at it carefully, it is not Yang Hua, it is a little bit of tears.

A spring rain, ruthlessly beating down countless red green leaves, also aroused my homesickness, but I couldn't go back easily. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a lot lonely, and my mood was like the rainy sky of cumulus clouds outside the window, and I couldn't understand anything.

A cool breeze suddenly blew in front of the window, which did not blow away the black cumulus clouds in the sky, but it made my heart flutter slightly. Suddenly thought to himself: It's over, why did I start to feel sad and sentimental, wasn't it affected by this Chang's body?

I didn't think of a way to wear it back immediately, I guess it was probably influenced by the cross talk Uncle Guo in the "bright moonlight in front of the bed", and I felt that this method of crossing like touching the electric door was unreliable, so I didn't believe that with my own strength, I could still cross back safely. Unless God really wants me to return to modern times one day, I don't need to toss around, his old man can easily solve it with a thunderbolt. In case, I hit the wall and successfully crossed again, and when I woke up, I found myself holding a copy of the "Sunflower Book" in my left hand and an embroidery needle in my right hand.

Moreover, in this life, there is no one waiting for me to go back. My father had the same job as me, and when I was a child, I died in the line of duty, and not long after, my mother, who was overly sad, fell ill and followed in my father's footsteps. It is estimated that our family may be genetic, grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents all passed away together a long time ago. However, they passed away early, so that they did not suffer such a sad thing as a white-haired person sending a black-haired person. Like my parents, I was an only child, and I was admitted to the police academy with a small amount of money and my father's pension, and then I threw myself into work, and I can't remember when I was home last time. So in this life, I have no relatives, and no one will wait anxiously for me to go back.

Then I suddenly realized that maybe one day, I would go back again, and then I couldn't have any emotional entanglements here. You must not be brainwashed by the two guys Taohong and Yingcui, let alone be attacked by Duan Hong's sugar-coated cannonballs and flirting skills. We must always keep a clear brain and a firm will, and we can no longer arouse homesickness because of a spring rain, and begin to feel sad and sad. However, the phrase "moisturizing things silently" is really reasonable, my strong heart that does not shake through wind and rain was almost moistened by this drizzle, moistened with the different feelings of a little woman.

So I packed up my feelings of pity for spring and cherished flowers, strengthened my heart again, and decided to stay in Dali with peace of mind first, waiting for God's arrangement. As for whether the old lady will obediently stay in the Shizifu and wait in the future, it is difficult to say.

However, even if I wanted to get out of here, I would have to take some time to get used to this unfamiliar body, and then work out this fragile body to become stronger. Although I can't return to the vigorous physique I used to have, at least when I leave the Shizi Mansion in the future and go out, I will encounter three or five gangsters, and I can easily solve it.

Also, Dali is too new to me, and there is no taxi to get anywhere without raising your hand. And walking outside with the honor of the Chang family, it is too easy to meet the villains who covet her beauty, in case someone is drugged, it is very unfortunate to be abducted to the Qinglou, and the end is sad. I am not so arrogant as to think that with my own skills, I can fight against those martial arts masters on the rivers and lakes, the so-called sinister rivers and lakes, without the slightest certainty, I will definitely not act rashly.

Once upon a time, when I was alive, my favorite job was to steal and capture. Because I like the turbulent picture of the cheetah hunting very much, my personality has been shaped into the quiet dormancy when encountering anything, waiting for the best time in the dark of the enemy. Then, when the time is ripe, he will be like a tiger coming down the mountain, revealing his claws that have been hidden for a long time out of control, showing off his mighty mouth, admiring the prey that is pressed under his claws, trembling.

Once, Li Lei, the squad leader of the first detachment of the police station, borrowed the words of Comrade Lei Feng to describe my attitude towards things, "Treat comrades as warm as spring, treat work as hot as summer, treat individualism like autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and treat enemies as cruel and ruthless as winter." Then he gave me a very insulting summary of my personality, with only two simple words: "perverted".

However, Yingcui and Peach really didn't give me the slightest bit of hidden space and time, and the old lady didn't have time to adapt to the current strange body and the new environment around her, so she was already indulged in the chatter and teachings of the two of them. The two of them would always tell me about the customs of Dali, analyze the emotional entanglement between the Chang family and the prince, the current political situation in Dali, and everything around them, even how many leaves there are in the witch hazel safflower tree, and how many ants there are in the ant nest under the tree, they have to tell me in great detail, so that I am addicted to it, and I can't lift my spirit at all. They seemed to want to hurry up and get back the lost memories of the Chang clan in the shortest possible time, but they didn't care how much my injured brain, which had not fully recovered, could carry what kept coming out of their mouths.

Chang's kicked head still hurts faintly sometimes, and I don't think it's easy to recover in a short period of time in the repeated bombardment of the peach. And the two of them are not the only ones who give me a headache, the other one is Duan Hong's wife, he seems to be a dog skin plaster! I especially like to be clingy.,I know to go around the back of Chang Lin's ass all day long.,It's a follower.。

I suddenly had the idea of wanting to kill people, but although my mother was called a violent criminal policeman all day before, I really didn't have the courage to kill, and I could still have the courage to kill a chicken, but it was estimated that I would know where to start for half a day.

The prince Duan Hong is very fascinated by the Chang family for some reason, but he seems to have a thief's heart but not a thief's guts. repeatedly used his hands and feet to tease and tease Chang's family, but at the last critical moment, he would end up in vain and the Buddha's sleeves left.

But this is the best, the old lady is not mentally prepared, in case he really can't help the sperm rushing to the brain, the old lady will definitely give him a slap in the leg, so that his eggs can no longer hatch chicks.

In mid-February, I woke up early in the morning and felt refreshed, as if I had been completely cured of the headache that I had before. However, although my body was so comfortable that I wanted to jump up and down, in order not to show my stuffing, I still maintained a myriad of manners, and when I walked, my hip shaft was about to shake off.

It's all strange that the haunting Yingcui and Taohong are always by my side to remind me, teach me how to speak softly, walk gently and gently, and even if I eat faster, they will be harshly criticized by the two of them for being rude and unmanners. The two of them are completely like the debt collectors sent to me by Lord Yama. I once looked at the bronze mirror on the mirror platform, and imagined that it was a "demon suppression mirror" left in the people, so that Yingcui and the two little ghosts could be collected.

In recent days, Yingcui and Taohong have always dressed me up in a fancy way, taking me around the prince's mansion, and the reputation is to make the stupid Chang family familiar with the living environment again, but in fact, there is another purpose.