"Everyone has their own fate, even if you learn her, you may not be able to get the essence of it." The night wind had become the climate, and Shen Yuan's voice became more and more weak. I don't know when the sky curtain has turned into a clear inky blue, and the string moon is hooked at the tip, which is very similar to the bend when he teased Zhou Tanhua that year.

Shen Yuan seemed to sigh, and stood up on the edge of the table, and the two maids immediately stepped forward to support him. "It's late, the night is cold, I'm tired, I'll go back first." Before she could speak, she had turned and walked away.

"Hey......" Guanying stretched out her hand and opened her mouth, and watched the Oiran get up in a daze, remembering that when she got up and gave it away, the other party had already walked away. She froze in place, looking straight at the back of the slender reed, who had to be supported from side to side when she walked, and a strange feeling suddenly welled up in her heart.

Listening to the meaning of the Oiran, the top lady in the past, has she been heard from again? The warbler couldn't figure out why. It is not only the first brand of cold incense, but also can get the praise of Mo Yuyan without hesitation, you can imagine its style back then, which is to make many pedestrians yearn for it. But in the five years in the cabinet, she has never heard others mention it, and there has been such a character before.

A generation of famous prostitutes, even if they fail to marry into a high-ranking family, they will not end up unwanted, right? Looking at Mo Yuyan, who is still there today, he went out to sit for a while and said a few words, but he didn't even have the strength to walk, and it was terrifying to see in his eyes...... Since ancient times, there have been many lives and thin faces, in this cold incense pavilion, can't they escape one after another?

The warbler stared down at her toes, the shallow red tips of her shoes adorned with a small pom-pom, which she had sewn herself, and there were on every pair of shoes. This craft was taught by her own mother, and no matter where she went, she always tried her best to remember it and never forgot it.

Let's just say that if her life is thin, she will be noble, and she will fight for her life. Guan Ying snorted herself, but she said a few words to Mo Yuyan, how could she learn to be hypocritical? Maybe the Oiran deliberately put on a sad appearance to scare herself.

Mo Yuyan, don't think I'll believe it.

She gritted her teeth secretly, only to find out a little bit of truth in today's calculation - Mo Yuyan's body is indeed not good, and she doesn't care about showing favor to herself, but she only needs to be excited, and she has to take it.

Guanying sat alone under the tree, smacking the taste of tea and snacks in the Oiran room, thinking that the pavilion master was good for Mo Yuyan, there was a bit of mother-daughter love, and she didn't completely regard her as a sign for money, and let her fend for herself if she didn't use it.

In this way, you have to be extra careful...... If she is unguarded, once Mo Yuyan wants to fight, she has the support of the pavilion master behind her, and she can only bow to the wind; But if it's too aggressive, it's hard to guarantee that it won't annoy people, so wouldn't it be even more suppressed?

The top lady became entangled again, and kicked the corner of her skirt irritably, and the clusters of oleanders in the corners jumped up and down, and she realized that Leng Xiangge had been lit up. The acacia flowers close at night, but the purple jasmine at the root of the wall blooms, and the whole courtyard is illuminated by the lights, which is also a peaceful and good scene.

It's getting dark, and it's time for the Leng Xiang Pavilion to be lively. She snorted and laughed self-deprecatingly, tugged at the hem of her skirt, and got up and walked back. There were already a few guests in the front hall who were eating and listening to music, and she saw that they were all individual guests, and there was already a girl by her side, so she didn't want to greet them. She remembered that she was the number one lady, and she should be like the Oiran, like a proud little phoenix, and only the guests took the initiative to see her.

When she returned to her room, her newfound maid had already turned on the lights and set up dinner and waited. Guan Ying twisted her eyebrows and looked at the maid, Heng Zhi felt unpleasant, and sent her out impatiently: "Go, cowering, I feel upset when I see it." ”

"Yes." The maid bent her knees and was blessed, and just went out with her head down, she heard her shouting: "Hey, wait! Come back and wait for me to change my clothes. ”

The maid didn't dare to look up: "But, the food is almost cold......"

"Where do you get so many words? Don't hurry up when you know it's going to get cold! Guan Yingxing's eyes glared, and she opened her mouth and scolded her. The maid was so yelled that she trembled, and she didn't dare to say another half a word, so she secretly pursed her mouth aggrievedly, and bowed over and came forward to dress her wide.

The body worn by the warbler was made in the second year after entering the Cold Fragrance Pavilion. The face of the pavilion master was not as good-looking as a day, and everyone did not dare to dress up too brightly. The tailor said that the color was called "sycamore green", which sounded good, so she made one and embroidered a few inconspicuous oleanders on the corners of her skirt.

The maid waited for the warbler to change into a bright magenta shirt, sprinkled with gold wide-brimmed pomegranate skirt, and she inserted two glazed hairpins by herself, and a lifelike peony silk flower behind the sideburns, so she felt satisfied, waved her hand and sent the maid away, and sat back at the dining table to start eating with chopsticks.

The food was indeed a little cold, and she didn't care, as long as it was more delicate than when she used to make ordinary flower cards. I've seen the pampering of the Oiran, and it's a lie to say that I'm not tempted. The warbler looked at his room, thinking about the furnishings in the Oiran's room, and then looking at the food on the table, and thinking about the taste of colorful cakes and orchid tea, and the desire to get ahead became stronger again.

Why did you decide to be the number one card in the first place? Isn't it just to fight for this breath and make yourself live well? Now that we have done it, we must guard it well, and we must not lose it easily.

She took a chopstick of cold watercress and put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly. The watercress burst out in the mouth tenderly, and it still lingers on the lips and teeth after swallowing. There are also two dishes of stir-fried dishes, which used to be common, but the mood is different, and the taste is very different. There was also a porridge from the kitchen, she opened it and saw that it was boiled with brown sugar and japonica rice, and there were traces of acacia petals in it. Guan Ying was very satisfied, held the porridge bowl and ate it spoonful, and gradually settled down.

The corridor began to be lively, different people rushed back and forth, the footsteps were different from each other, mixed with laughter, but there was no knock on the door to look for the warbler. By this time she had finished her supper, pursed the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, took the salted willow branches, chewed them, cleared her mouth, and returned to the rhombic glasses to re-examine her outfit. Now it should be popular, there may be guests looking for it at any time, and naturally it is not possible to relax for a moment.

The reality did not disappoint the warbler, the red lips have not yet been painted, and the little maid has come to knock on the door, and invite the top lady to meet the guests. Yesterday, Young Master Zhu robbed the jackpot, and today a Young Master Jiang and a Young Master Qi arrived at the same time, both of whom indicated that they wanted to be accompanied by the top cards, and they were invited to the small hall on the second floor.

"Got it." Guanying turned her face sideways, answered softly in her voice, and deliberately took Yueqin with her before leaving, a sweet and gentle smile bloomed on her face, and she also walked out of the door with graceful willow steps.