Dreaming again.

Chonghua in his dream has just graduated from junior high school. The parents' marriage was no longer saved, and the father ignored the mother's pleas and left. From then on, Chonghua felt that his love was dead.

If you know that you have nowhere to run, then you accept your fate. This is how to deal with natural disasters. Chonghua held a brush and drew meaningless patterns on the thick rice paper.

When you're not inspired, buy a train ticket. Let the train take you to a place you don't know. I didn't go far, just drank a cup of tea nearby, sat for a while, and then bought a return ticket home.

"Miss, our grandfather is a good person." Shui Yue stood behind Chonghua and suddenly said this.

Chonghua looked at her, and the little girl had a determined sincerity on her face.

"What is a good person? What is Bad Guy? ”

Shui Yue didn't expect Chonghua to ask her, tilted her head and thought, and replied for a moment: "If you don't kill people indiscriminately, you are a good person, and if you kill people indiscriminately, you are a bad person." ”

Chonghua was stunned for a moment, he usually just dreamed, and never thought that the person in the dream would actually measure a person's quality by such a standard.

"The son of the world doesn't kill people indiscriminately?" The smile on the corner of Chonghua's mouth was faint.

Shui Yue lowered her head and thought about it, and nodded seriously.

Chonghua lowered his head and laughed.

"Isn't it funny?" A low voice wafted from the window.

Chonghua was cold, got up from the window, and retreated behind the desk.

"Hehe, the reaction was interesting." The voice had a shallow smile and seemed interested.

Chonghua tightened the shawl on his body: "The prince is here to find the daughter of the Ling family?" You're in the wrong yard. Next door is. ”

Slowly stretched out a white-skinned and skeletal hand by the window, holding a plum blossom in his hand. There are a few flower buds scattered on the broken branches, only one, which blooms leisurely.

The thin petals of plum blossoms are white, almost transparent, and tremble slightly. The stamens are bright yellow.

"For you, the first one this year."

Chonghua was stunned for a moment and bit her lips: "Do you not understand human words or are you sick in the brain." I've already said I'm not the daughter of the Ling Mansion. Do you want the face of the Tongjiang Palace? ”

With a slight wave of the hand, the flower branches fell lightly on the rice paper on the desk as if they were being held by the wind. The flowers trembled, but they did not fall.

"Ye said, marry you. Are you the daughter of the Ling family, does it matter? As for the face of the Tongjiang Palace...... You're worrying too much. The first half of the sentence was slightly teasing, but when it came to the back, the tone gradually became colder.

With a cup of stewed bird's nest with milk, Jinghua lifted the curtain and walked in. I saw Chonghua in front of him stiffening and confronting the hand in front of the window. Slightly stunned.

"Miss, the bird's nest is ready, drink it while it's hot." Jinghua lowered her head and placed the stew pot on the small table.

Chonghua frowned tightly and ignored Jinghua. The hand by the window paused and slowly retracted.

"It's so good to rest, I don't want the princess to have a funeral in a few days." The low voice was cold.

As soon as the wind moved, there was no one by the window.

At the dinner table in the evening, Ling Shangshu's face was very bad. Originally, Mrs. Ling hid from him and handed over Ling Yuehe's birthday to Tongjiang Wangfu, which was already a risky move. Pinched the sweat and waited for the Tongjiang Mansion to question. I didn't think anything would happen. The Tongjiang Wangfu seemed to be very satisfied with this daughter-in-law who had not passed through the door.

But if he breathed a sigh of relief like this, Ling Shangshu's officials over the years would have been in vain.

"Where's Yue'er?" Ling Shangshu asked Mrs. Ling with a cold face.

Ling Yuehua went to Xia Yuyuan, and when she came back, she was frightened and had a high fever. There was a lot of uproar in the family, and Ling Shangshu naturally knew.

Mrs. Ling put down her chopsticks indifferently: "Yue'er's body is not cool. ”

Ling Shangshu glanced at Mrs. Ling coldly. With a flick of his hand, a post was thrown in front of Mrs. Ling.

"See for yourself."

was dumped in front of her subordinates, and Mrs. Ling's face was not very good. But still holding the shelf, he picked up the post lightly.

Chonghua was not very close to Mrs. Ling. But even so, it could be seen that Mrs. Ling's pupils dilated in an instant.

What's on the post?

"What do you say!" Ling Shangshu asked coldly with hot tea.

Mrs. Ling's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she stretched out in a moment. Hand the post to the maid who is waiting for you.

"The concubine body will definitely be prepared, and she will definitely not lose face in the Ling Mansion."

Ling Shangshu's face was horizontal, and the teacup was heavily placed on the table: "This is Princess Tongjiang's flower-viewing banquet!" All the daughters of the Ling Mansion are going! All daughters! ”

Mrs. Ling got up lightly: "In this way, I have to make a few new clothes for the girls." ”

Ling Shangshu looked at his wife hatefully, and for the first time found that he couldn't communicate. With a flick of his sleeves, Ling Shangshu went out and went to the outer study.

Madam Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but her eyes were cold when she looked at Chonghua.

"Second girl, you have taken your sisters to tailor their clothes in the past few days, and you will participate in the flower viewing banquet of Princess Tongjiang five days later."

Chonghua was stunned, and the hand holding the handkerchief trembled slightly. Does this mean to flip the hole cards? She didn't know how the people in her dreams lived. It is estimated that the eighteen generations of ancestors who may have married to Tongjiang Wangfu have been thoroughly investigated. How could a few people in the family not know.

It is impossible to transfer flowers and trees.

As if his heart was about to crack, Chonghua hurriedly walked towards Xia Yuyuan with Jinghua.

I'm afraid that the matter of marriage will be torn apart. When the time comes, if she finds the right time, she wants to escape, and it is not impossible.

Chonghua's hands were cold, and Jinghua looked at her from time to time. I thought it was because of the sudden cooling, and Chonghua's body was thin. can look at Chonghua's little face with a faint flush. It doesn't look like a cold.

The next day, Chonghua asked his nurturing grandmother to ask carefully what he needed to pay attention to when attending the banquet. Raising grandma thought that Chonghua finally knew how to fight for Lingfu. Explain it to her happily.

Princess Tongjiang's flower-viewing banquet is held every year. And fixed in one place. That's Shengjing Garden. Originally, Shengjingyuan was a mansion for the princess after she got married, but the princess of Tongjiang married into the Tongjiang Palace, which was equivalent to giving up the identity of the princess. Naturally, the garden was empty. Gradually, it became a place for banquets.

Chonghua did not care at all about the extravagant lifestyle of the ancient aristocracy. She is not without people who live extravagantly around her. The extravagance of the ancients was only reflected in eating, drinking, and having fun. And the extravagance of modern people is incomparable to ancient people.

"There are four gates in Shengjing Garden?" Chonghua asked casually as if he were a novelty.

Parenting grandma smiled and nodded: "This is also a major feature of Shengjingyuan." Take its four seasons like spring, and the mythical beasts guard the four directions. ”

Chonghua nodded: "This needs to be known, if you get lost, it's not good." ”

Parenting grandma nodded: "Not bad." ”

So, choose one of these four gates and escape.

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