Hua Taoyao sat in front of the dresser, her green jade fingers pinched her eyebrows, and she thought about it seriously, in this world where imperial power is respected, what should she do to marry independently and control her destiny. Dong Ling looked at Miss's troubled appearance, and suddenly said, "Miss, do you remember Mama Qin?" ”

"Mama Qin?" Tao Yao asked.

"Yes, miss, after Madame's death, her maid in dowry, as well as all the servants and cronies, were sent to Zhuangzi, which was in Madame's name and was located on Chongcui Mountain in the suburbs. Mama Qin was also framed and punished by her aunt to Zhuangzi two years ago. When Mama Qin was leaving, she told the slave maid that if the young lady was in trouble one day, she would go to the village to find them. ”

Hearing Dong Ling's words, she suddenly remembered, yes, how could she forget this, the wisdom that Mama Qin showed in the past was not like an ordinary subordinate at all, does this mean that her mother may not be as simple as it seems.

Thinking of this, Tao Yao said decisively: "Dong Ling, let's rest now, and when it gets dark, we will go to Zhuangzi." ”

"Well, yes, miss!" Winter Spirit replied convincingly. Now Dong Ling has known about the change of Miss and trusts Tao Yao very much.

Looking at the obedient Dong Ling, Tao Yao showed a light smile on her face, then turned around and walked to the chaise longue, closed her eyes and planned to take a nap. Seeing that his young lady had rested, Dong Ling walked out lightly, closed the door, and went back to the next room to rest.

Time passed minute by minute, when Tao Yao opened her bright eyes, turned her head to look out the window, only to see that the darkness gradually covered the sky, countless stars broke through the night and poked out, the night tide infiltrated in the air, diffusing a sentimental atmosphere, looking up at the sky, the starry sky that sought to be touched was exceptionally clear, and the stars of fate were shining, like fine tears.....

"Miss, shall we leave now?" Outside the door, the voice of the Winter Spirit rang out.

Tao Yao put away her sentimental emotions, opened the wardrobe, there were all kinds of clothes inside, and finally turned out a lilac dress in the corner of the cabinet, turned around and walked out of the door after changing, and said as she walked: "Well, okay." ”

Taking advantage of the cover of the night, Tao Yao took Dong Ling to easily avoid the guards in the house, and after coming outside, Dong Ling quickly found the direction to Zhuangzi according to the description of Mama Qin before, and the road was unimpeded, and soon they came to the foot of the mountain.

Suddenly, there were bursts of fighting sounds in the mountains and forests, mixed with a man's voice: "Master, this time they came prepared, poisoned your tea, Shadow Dust and Fallen Star are not there, the waning moon is almost unstoppable, what should I do now?" ”

"It's okay, even if they are poisoned, they are not the opponents of the deity." An indifferent and clear male voice came.

"Miss, there seems to be someone fighting in front, should we take a detour, we don't know martial arts, and we can't help in the past!" Dong Ling looked at his young lady and asked with a worried face.

"What are you afraid of, I said before that I would protect you. You're hiding here, I'm not here to tell you not to come out, I'll go and see. Tao Yao comforted Dong Ling while pulling her to hide in a hidden place next to her.

"Miss, be careful yourself!" Dong Ling looked at Tao Yao impatiently and replied.

"Hmm!" After Tao Yao finished speaking, he walked to the source of the fight. When she hid behind a large dense tree, her eyes flickered slightly as she looked at the scene in front of her.

I saw the corpses lying on the ground, a man in white standing in the mountains and forests with a jade flute in his hand, two respectful men in black stood behind, the black hair of the man in white fluttered wantonly in the night breeze, the simple dark green hairpin between the hair was shining with green light, the bridge of the nose was high, the thin lips were slightly pursed, the lips were a little pale, the snow-white brocade was embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, the hem of the clothes was elegant with the wind, like a fairy, his skin was faintly shiny and flowing, and his eyes were shining with a glass light. I still remember seeing a painting when I was on a mission in modern times, and there was a sentence like this on it: The stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

"Girl, haven't you come out yet?" The clear and indifferent voice of the man in white came into Tao Yao's ears. Tao Yao reluctantly walked out of the dense leaves, and complained in her heart: Can it be good in this world with internal strength.....

The man in white turned his head, and saw a woman leisurely walking towards them, dressed in a lilac dress, long to the ground, with a thin waist restrained by a cloud belt, a white light veil, waist-length hair flying all over the sky because of the wind, no decoration on the head, just a lilac ribbon, gently tied a strand of hair, the eyes were pure like water, occasionally with some melancholy, giving people a feeling of unreachable. The skin is as delicate as fat, the pink is greasy, and the clothes are fluttering under the moonlight, like a fairy volley. The man in white's eyes moved slightly.