"Girl, why don't you put on your makeup today? After all, if we don't dress up carefully in the place we are going to today, we will be blamed if the host thinks that we are neglecting. ”

Tao Yao smiled lightly, her fingertips were wrapped around a wisp of green silk, and her eyes were full of mischievous teasing, "Do you mean I'm not beautiful enough now?" ”

The woman turned around and smiled, and instantly appeared beautifully, like a hundred flowers blooming, dazzling and intoxicating.

The little girl who was sorting out her clothes sighed, walked over and picked up the white pear pattern ivory comb on the table and combed her long hair with pity, frowning lightly and worried: "I have been waiting for the girl since she entered this pavilion, and I still know some of the girl's thoughts for so many years, but you are fighting with yourself like this, why bother?" ”

Tao Yao was stunned and bowed her head silently, leaving only the image in the mirror without a smile, and there was a silent rejection between her eyebrows.

"People often say that the drama is unrighteous and the is ruthless, although it is the prejudice of the world, why is it not the case? It's just that the girl looks at the passers-by in this pavilion, who are the ones who are sincere to us? When you are happy, you can grovel and exchange your daughter for a beautiful smile; When you are unhappy, you are beaten and scolded, and you are lucky to lie in bed for a few days. Others don't know, how many of them are enough for a roll of straw mats that we have seen in our lifetime? After all, 'it's just a thing that can be exchanged for silver for fun' isn't everyone's image of our female plays? ”

Ten fingers flying, with hairpins to pull hair, just a few beautiful Lingyun buns have seen the prototype. The little girl kept moving under her fingers, and her mouth kept persuading her with bitter words.

"Our lives are despised by others, and no one pities them, so we must not abuse them at will? So girl, be kind to yourself, and don't twist your temperament anymore, after all, the identity of the fourth prince is even more respectful now, and we can't afford to offend. It's better to find a chance to wait for the fourth prince to come back and give him a soft face, and say a few good words, the fourth prince will not be annoyed again if he hurts him so much,"

The fourth prince, Xu Jizhi, has never met since he was provoked by himself last time he threw his sleeves and left, but the most important thing in the Yiren Pavilion, where all kinds of people come and go, is the transmission of news, so even if he doesn't see Tao Yao, he knows a lot of things about him from others.

For example, the second prince was unfortunately seriously injured while hunting, and he was afraid that he would have to lie on the couch and not be able to get up in the future, so now he is afraid that only one of the four princes, Xu Ji, can inherit the unification. Another example is that the south suddenly encountered a natural disaster, and the four princes were ordered to be sent to the south to rescue the people.

The prominent position above 10,000 people under one person, according to the ambiguous relationship she once had with him, as long as she doesn't think about anything else, doesn't have a petty temperament, wears a mask, and is false and wronged, she will definitely be rich and prosperous in the future.

There are so many lessons from the past, how can Tao Yao not understand? But I can't get over that hurdle in my heart.

Stopping the girl's hand reaching out to the jewelry box, Tao Yao raised her hand to remove all the freshly combed buns despite the exclamations of the girl on the side, and in an instant, the black silk was scattered, pouring like a waterfall.

The man promised that he would always comb his own makeup in the future, "If it weren't for him, I wouldn't want this hair!" ”

The little girl looked at the woman standing there and was stunned, her long hair was waist-high, but she didn't have time to tell her wishes, and she couldn't wait for ten miles of red makeup. Throughout the ages, the beautiful red face is often compared to flower buds, and the flowers of the Qinglou Art Workshop are particularly delicate, but it is a pity to show their faces towards the branches, and the evening is scattered into mud and dust, leaving only the residual fragrance, no one can sigh.

I wanted to say something more, but I saw that the man turned his head, his eyebrows were sad and firm, and his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish.

"Since ancient times, there have been too many tragedies of dusty women, but after all, there are also people like Chen Yuanyuan and Li Shishi, so it can be seen that everything is not the same, there will always be some exceptions, as for my ending, whether it is sad or happy, it is always unknown until the end, at least now I don't want to doubt giving up."

Then he smiled again, pretending to easily turn back to the topic: "This hair is still out of order, the second prince is afraid that he is depressed at this time, and dressing up too much will only touch his brow, which is counterproductive." You tie up a braid for me with a hairband and hang it on the side of my ear, decorate it with magnolia beads, and match it with the pair of East China Sea pearl ears, and the fat powder doesn't have to be squeezed, and the clothes choose this crescent moon satin fairy dress, which is so simple and natural that it will not lose its proportion. ”

The girl felt justified and nodded, and went down to prepare things.

Leaving Tao Yao, although I don't know why the second prince, who should have been at ease at this time, suddenly wants to go to the house by himself, I always feel a little weird. After thinking about it, I picked up a delicate dagger on the table and hid it close to my body, and it would always be more reassuring to have something to defend myself.

Sitting on the sedan chair and swaying, listening to the two lively hawkers on the street all the way, gradually becoming more and more deserted, from the bumps felt from time to time on the sedan chair, it is not like walking on the flat official road in the city.

Tao Yao, who was becoming more and more bottomless in her heart, couldn't help but open the curtain, only to see that the surrounding dense forests covered the sky and the stone road was bumpy, and she had already gone out of the city gate to the suburbs!

I was about to ask where the sedan chair man on the side was, when I suddenly heard an exclamation from the girl, Tao Yao panicked in her heart, struggled and hurriedly escaped from the sedan chair, but not a few steps away, there was a pain in her neck, and she lost consciousness in front of her.

When I woke up again, I didn't know what it was, there was a layer of red mist in front of me, and all the objects were shrouded in it, and I couldn't see it really, and I raised my hand to touch it to realize that my eyes were covered by a touch of red silk.

Raising his hand to remove the obstructive thing, his hand was heavy and he was stopped from moving. Tao Yaomin* felt that there was one more person beside him, holding his big palm was thick and dry, so it should be a man, suddenly let go and moved to his chest, twisted a strand of hair and sniffed lightly. There was a soft sound in his ears, and Tao Yao guessed his movements, and his face turned red, but he didn't hide or avoid sitting there obediently for him to watch.

She didn't know who this person was, her unknown surname, and she didn't know the purpose of his captivity, so she could only try not to resist and provoke him, and slowly unload his vigilance against herself before taking the opportunity to escape.

His subordinates quietly probed into the place where they hid the dagger, and it was still there, and it was a great luck in misfortune that they were not found and searched.

But before she had time to rejoice in this little luck, the next moment, a heavy lip, a soft thing pasted up. The body stiffened, and a chuckle sounded in her ears, Tao Yao could only keep reminding herself that her life was still in the hands of others, and she must not act rashly, trying to relax and not let herself be injured but in exchange for more rough treatment, her lips were bitten off, the smell of blood filled her mouth, and the chase that did not allow escape and the strong masculine atmosphere made Tao Yao sad and breathless.

'Tear ——! The sound of the cloth being torn, and the cold on the chest was covered by a hot body and tore and bitten and played.

Tao Yao intuitively felt that the anger in his heart was unbearable, even if he died, it was better than being insulted, but he would not let this person go before he died!

So the dagger in his hand stabbed out, and it was a real knife, cutting into the bones and blood.