The one hundred and sixty is born to suffer

……… Time passed minute by minute, and Su Wenjin was a little sleepy.

I couldn't stop complaining in my heart, this gift is really troublesome, and there are so many processes.

"Licheng!" The father-in-law shouted at the top of his voice. After a series of complicated processes, with a long musical sound, the ritual is finally completed.

"It's finally over." Su Wenjin was excited, and suddenly came to the spirit. But it suddenly occurred to her that even if the ceremony was over, what would she do? Could it be that she was going to rush up, point to his nose, and tell everyone that he was a murderer?

After straightening her clothes, Su Wenjin gave Twilight a look, and she pretended to be a guest and walked out generously.

Glancing to the side, she walked to an empty seat, glanced around, no one was paying attention, sitting on the seat as if nothing had happened, and opposite her, the man sat there expressionlessly, his eyes not knowing where to look.

The hall was full of people coming and going, except for Mo Beiqi, who was not shocked, no one noticed that a figure left the hall in a hurry when the music stopped.

Su Wenjin lowered her head slightly, and secretly looked at the man casually. At this time, a maidservant girl came over and brought her dessert after dinner.

"Huh?" Su Wenjin gently patted the handmaiden's arm.

"Huh? What does Childe command? The maidservant looked at the boy in front of her strangely.

"I want to ask you, do you know who the boy in black is opposite me?" Wen Jin asked the maid in a low voice, afraid that she would not understand, and raised his hand and subconsciously pointed at Mo Beiqi.

The maidservant looked at Su Wenjin's gaze, only to see that the man's cold face did not have any expression, and his whole body exuded a daunting chill, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

"Hui Gongzi, that is Mo Fuma." The maid swallowed her saliva, and even her voice became a little lower, for fear of being heard by the man.

"Mo Pony?" Su Wenjin narrowed his eyes slightly, muttering who this Mo Horse was.

"Oh, I know, thank you. I'm fine, you can get busy first. Su Wenjin stretched out on WeChat and smiled at the maidservant.

Seeing that she could finally go down, the maidservant breathed a sigh of relief and left the main hall as if she had fled.

……

The moonlight is cool, and a figure is hurriedly shuttling around every corner.

Muxiyuan, ten miles of osmanthus, competing to bloom.

Placed in a sea of flowers, the woman's face is as soft as water.

"Xingmei, didn't you say that the concubine Niangniang was not in good health and had been sick in bed? But when I see the concubine today, although her face is a little pale, her body is tough and she speaks strongly, and she doesn't look like she has been sick for a long time. Feng Luotian asked curiously while folding the osmanthus flowers.

Bowed all the time, Xingmei straightened her waist, beat her somewhat sore waist, looked at Feng Luotian who was still busy, and replied, "This, I also heard from others." ”

"Listen to what others say?" Feng Luotian didn't expect this to be the answer, and turned his head to look at Xingmei.

"Hmm... But the concubine Niangniang's health is not good, and she has lived in Shangyun Hall for a long time, which is true. Xing Mei saw Feng Luo's gaze and hurriedly added.

"But the concubine Niangniang is actually in good health, so why hasn't she come out of Shangyun Hall all the time?" Feng Luo murmured strangely in his heart.

"Xingmei, can you help me tell me about the concubine?" Feng Luo looked at the woman expectantly, although she knew Concubine Li in her previous life, she was not familiar with her, and even her memory of her became blurred, all she could remember was that vague lyrics.

The matter of the concubine? Xingmei's face was embarrassed, and she said to Feng Luotian with some apologies, "Girl, don't embarrass me, I'm just an ordinary maidservant, how do I know about the concubine?" ”

Stepping on the scattered osmanthus flowers on the ground, Feng Luo leaned over to Xingmei's side, and accompanied her to fold the osmanthus flowers, she said with a smile, "How can you be just an ordinary maidservant?" You are the eldest sister of all the maids in the princess's mansion, don't look down on yourself, you are amazing. ”

"Miss Chenying, don't make fun of me, even if it's the eldest sister, it's still a maid." Although Xingmei said this, she still smiled when she heard the woman say this.

"Who said that, in my eyes, you are like my sister, so you are not a maid." Feng Luo tilted his eyes and looked at her seriously.

Looking at the woman in front of her, Xingmei's eyes gradually seemed to have stars, and she turned her head a little crampedly.

"Girl, you were the first to treat me as a sister?" Saying that, Xingmei's voice was a little choked, and she looked up at the suffocating night sky, she seemed to recall the past, "I was sold to the princess's mansion when I was five years old, and my mission in this life is to take care of the princess and obey the princess's orders. They say that I was born a slut, and that I am not as good as those aristocratic young masters and young ladies who are born with a golden spoon in their mouths. Don't think that you can fly up the branch and be the master, it's just a sparrow turning into a chicken. ”

Feng Luo listened to Xingmei tell her bitterness, she pursed her lips slightly, but there was a faint pain in her heart, she thought of herself, she is a princess, she has no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, she doesn't have to worry about no clothes to keep warm in winter, as long as she says it's cold, the maids will immediately put on a soft wool brocade cloak for her, and she doesn't have to worry that she will be hungry, because there are all kinds of fresh pastries and fruits in her palace. If she wants to eat, she doesn't need to move a finger, and someone will help her prepare it.

She has never felt the suffering of the people, and she has never been worried about food, clothing, housing and transportation. In the eyes of others, they are high-ranking princes and princesses, and they will have whatever they want, but who will know their sadness?

As a princess, her freedom is confined to an imperial city, and her soul is bound to the so-called rules. She has no friends, but she has to juggle between a group of masked people, she can't enjoy the favor from her parents like ordinary people, and she has to be careful even if she is coquettish in her father's arms. Her father is the king of a country, and state affairs always come first, and they have to be wet with rain and dew in order to prolong their children, so they are jealous in order to get their father's little love, and they are exhausted. The royal struggle is always the most ruthless and brutal. Even if it's just a princess, you can't stay out of it. She had no intention of fighting for power, but she was too sharp and was feared. For the sake of power, they can even ignore family affection and kill each other. Stepping on the bones of his brothers and sisters, climb to the supreme throne.

There is no perfect thing in life, the so-called seven hardships of life: birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment, and unwantedness. They were born into this world to suffer.

"Girl." Xingmei suddenly turned her head, pursed her mouth tightly, looked at her with tears in her eyes, she burst into tears and smiled, Feng Luotian also had slightly red eyes, she looked at her quietly, waiting for her to speak.

"Thank you." Xingmei looked at her for a long time, and then said slowly and sincerely.

Looking at Xing Mei Suya's face with a faint warmth, Feng Luo's heart fluttered slightly, her eyebrows soothed, and then, she bloomed a smile like a mountain flower.

Looking at the woman's elegant smile, Xingmei's heart was shocked, and she helped the ends of her hair, she was embarrassed to turn her head and murmured softly, "Girl, I'm still a little embarrassed that you smile at me like this." ”

"Huh." After speaking, Xingmei chuckled awkwardly.

Before the words fell, his eyebrows were slightly raised, "Why?" Feng Luo blinked.

"Because you do look too similar to Princess Muyu." Xingmei glanced at Feng Luotian and raised her eyebrows.

"Oh... Oh. Feng Luotian was a little embarrassed, her blue eyes turned, she brushed her ears and looked around.

"But, I think you're different from her." Xingmei didn't notice the change in Feng Luotian, and continued, "Even if you look alike, you are by no means the same person. ”

Feng Luo tilted her eyebrows slightly, and there was a slight smile on her lips, fluttering like a clear spring, she asked softly, "In your eyes, what kind of person is Princess Mu Yu?" ”

Hearing the woman's question, Xingmei was silent for a while, as if she was recalling the person in her impression, and finally said leisurely, "I am not familiar with Princess Muyu, I have only seen the princess a few times, and I don't dare to comment on anything, but just on my understanding of the princess, I think that Princess Muyu has a noble status, a gentle temperament, and does not like smoke and dust, but because of this, she is a little cold and indifferent, and she is indifferent to everyone and everything, and it looks like she is hiding a lot of secrets, which is unpredictable and difficult to approach, just today." , girl, you regard me as a sister and are willing to work with me, which is absolutely impossible for Princess Muyu. ”

"It turns out that I am this annoying appearance in everyone's hearts." Feng Luotian listened to Xingmei's words lightly, and sighed silently in his heart.

"And what kind of person do you think I am?" Feng Luo asked.

"You?" Suddenly, Xingmei's slightly tightly knit brows stretched, and even her tone was much lighter.

"As for the girl, although she also has a gentle temperament and doesn't like smoke and dust, she is completely different from Princess Muyu."

"Oh?" Feng Luo raised his eyebrows, looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "What's the wrong way?" ”

Although the girl is calm, she is relaxed, there is starlight in her eyes, she knows how to accept the kindness of others, and she also knows how to give back the kindness of others, and it will not make people feel difficult to get close, I like to stay with the girl, stay with the girl, I will feel very comfortable, very comfortable, maybe you also have a secret that you can't say, but I know in my heart that the girl is a good person. ”

Xingmei looked at her with a spring of green water, and paused before speaking, "More importantly, the girl treats everyone politely, and in the eyes of the girl, there is no distinction between superior and inferior." ”

"How am I doing?" Xingmei's voice fell for a long time, and Feng Luotian slowly came back to her senses, with endless stars in her eyes, she pursed her lips and smiled, not letting herself cry.

The center of her eyebrows slowly loosened, Xingmei smiled lightly, and said to herself, "The girl's goodness, we all know it in our hearts." As she spoke, Xingmei raised her hand and gently played with the wooden tree.

Seeing that Xingmei began to work, Feng Luotian stretched out softly between his eyebrows, and if he was not picking up a woman, Feng Luotian also began to work.