"You have the ability and the right to have better, you will also have the right to choose, when you meet someone you don't like, don't be afraid because you say two heavy words to them, worry about this concern and that, you dare to say and do, why suppress yourself?"

Jiang Ruofu looked up at Wen Guqi, the sparks seemed to be so far and so close, entangled between them, pulling into a line.

When Wen Guqi rarely had so many words, Jiang Ruofu didn't know when it started,

Shizi seemed to be talking more and more to her.

He seemed to be smiling at her more and more.

Milder than cold.

And now he knows her better than herself.

Shizi is a very smart person, and he can see all her pretenses and all her tricks.

That time to the prince of the upper Duan, she was indeed not afraid to deal with it at the beginning, but when she came to the back, it was just a slight threat to the prince of Duanwang, and she suddenly realized that she was not the prince of Chen, she did not have so much willful capital, she was just a little Jiangfu concubine.

So the momentum plummeted, if it wasn't for the son of the world coming, she probably didn't know how to end.

It was she who brought in too much, and always thought that she was still the son of the world with that respected status.

In fact, it's not that she feels that she is unruly because she has an outstanding identity, but when she is the son of the world, she does not have to worry about so many other people's eyes most of the time, and she doesn't have to carefully consider everyone.

Although she doesn't need power and momentum to be in the ring, as long as she is in the world, thinking of the appearance of the market value that is light and cloudy, and she is naturally noble, she seems to have confidence all of a sudden, and as the son of King Chen, she should be like this.

So much so that every time she changes back, it always takes time to get used to it.

But when facing others, she does have less humility and more inexplicable confidence, which is not brought by her status.

It was brought to her by the prince, as long as she thought of the prince's breezy appearance, she often learned his manners, words and deeds, as if inadvertently, she became confident and no longer so cowardly.

Wen Guqi's hand slowly raised and landed on Jiang Ruofu's hair,

"There are so many things that you don't have to be afraid of. Don't panic when you encounter something, I'll take care of it for you. ”

Jiang Ruofu's hair had a strange and gentle touch, and Wen Guqi slowly touched her sideburns as if she was touching a kitten, smoothing out every hair of her and calming her emotions.

Jiang Ruofu's heart jumped wildly unconsciously,

"Why is the prince so good to me?"

Wen Guqi smiled at her, her peach blossom eyes seemed to be brewing starlight falling from the sky, and the streamlines fell like pearls and jade, smashing into the bottom of her heart and covering her heart.

Jiang Ruofu held the hand and the wooden box, and involuntarily stiffened his whole body, leaving only Wen Guqi slowly touching her hair, gentle as silk.

Such a tall and cold person will even have a moment when steel turns into soft fingers.

Everyone saw him cold and detached, and it was rare to see Wen Gushizi's pleasant face, smiling lightly.

Even if it's the Queen Mother.

Only she could see it.

She said slowly, word by word,

"Do you remember when we first met?"

She said this sentence as if she had exhausted the courage of the rest of her life, and said it with difficulty, word by word.

She looked at him, not daring to miss every subtle expression on his face, for fear that she would be mistaken.

Wen Guqi bent down to look at her, and asked in a low voice,

"When?"

The eyes are gentle like the night breeze of the night.

Jiang Ruofu bit his lower lip.

The past slowly swept away in the night and the river tide.

Jiang Ruofu's eyes unconsciously filled with tears.

It was the day of her death.

Naturally, the eldest lady will not care about her, and there is no need to mention what to do for her.

But in fact, as long as Jiang Baohe can't find fault, Jiang Ruofu is already thankful.

It seemed to be an extraordinarily calm day.

Jiang Baohe didn't trouble her, her aunt didn't be called to the main courtyard for questioning, and her brother was in a good state, playing with Xiaoyu in the yard.

The sun was so strong that when she walked on the street, she couldn't help but raise her palms to cover her face before she could open her eyes and see the road.

The early summer is solstice, and the sun is like fire.

The aunt took out a handful of silver that could no longer be broken from under the floor tiles, mixed with some copper plates, and carefully wrapped it in a cloth and handed it to her.

That's the money that my aunt has saved for three years, saving penny by penny, and occasionally getting those meager monthly money that is not even as good as other people's money, my aunt will deduct a few pennies, and hide it under the floor tiles every time, and when she saves, she is still scared, and every once in a while she has to move a place, for fear of being discovered.

This is the money that my aunt gave her.

It was the money to buy her a hairpin.

The appearance of my aunt carefully wiping off the broken silver and copper plates is still vivid.

With the joy of finally achieving her long-cherished wish, tell her that what others have, she will also have.

She is in time, and there should be one.

When the aunt held the handful of money and handed it to her, she didn't seem to be happy, but had a sour nose.

Seeing that my aunt could be so happy for a few taels of silver, she wiped all those penny copper plates clean, so as not to make her take it out too embarrassing.

In fact, Jiang Ruofu felt more helplessness.

She looked at her aunt carefully wiping the copper plate, but she was sad for a while.

Suddenly realized that they had passed fifteen years since such a day, and they would continue to live in the future.

Her mother-in-law, she can't be called a mother, and she has to keep calling her aunt.

Her aunt would squat on the edge of the leaky window, use her hands to pull open the moss-covered floor tiles, dig out copper plates in the dirt little by little, and carefully place them on the cloth towel beside her.

Then he happily told her that it was money that had been saved for her.

"You have the ability and the right to have better, you will also have the right to choose, when you meet someone you don't like, don't be afraid because you say two heavy words to them, worry about this concern and that, you dare to say and do, why suppress yourself?"

Jiang Ruofu looked up at Wen Guqi, the sparks seemed to be so far and so close, entangled between them, pulling into a line.

When Wen Guqi rarely had so many words, Jiang Ruofu didn't know when it started,

Shizi seemed to be talking more and more to her.

He seemed to be smiling at her more and more.

Milder than cold.

And now he knows her better than herself.

Shizi is a very smart person, and he can see all her pretenses and all her tricks. Free Chinese

That time to the prince of the upper Duan, she was indeed not afraid to deal with it at the beginning, but when she came to the back, it was just a slight threat to the prince of Duanwang, and she suddenly realized that she was not the prince of Chen, she did not have so much willful capital, she was just a little Jiangfu concubine.

So the momentum plummeted, if it wasn't for the son of the world coming, she probably didn't know how to end.

It was she who brought in too much, and always thought that she was still the son of the world with that respected status.

In fact, it's not that she feels that she is unruly because she has an outstanding identity, but when she is the son of the world, she does not have to worry about so many other people's eyes most of the time, and she doesn't have to carefully consider everyone.

Although she doesn't need power and momentum to be in the ring, as long as she is in the world, thinking of the appearance of the market value that is light and cloudy, and she is naturally noble, she seems to have confidence all of a sudden, and as the son of King Chen, she should be like this.

So much so that every time she changes back, it always takes time to get used to it.

But when facing others, she does have less humility and more inexplicable confidence, which is not brought by her status.

It was brought to her by the prince, as long as she thought of the prince's breezy appearance, she often learned his manners, words and deeds, as if inadvertently, she became confident and no longer so cowardly.

Wen Guqi's hand slowly raised and landed on Jiang Ruofu's hair,

"There are so many things that you don't have to be afraid of. Don't panic when you encounter something, I'll take care of it for you. ”

Jiang Ruofu's hair had a strange and gentle touch, and Wen Guqi slowly touched her sideburns as if she was touching a kitten, smoothing out every hair of her and calming her emotions.

Jiang Ruofu's heart jumped wildly unconsciously,

"Why is the prince so good to me?"

Wen Guqi smiled at her, her peach blossom eyes seemed to be brewing starlight falling from the sky, and the streamlines fell like pearls and jade, smashing into the bottom of her heart and covering her heart.

Jiang Ruofu held the hand and the wooden box, and involuntarily stiffened his whole body, leaving only Wen Guqi slowly touching her hair, gentle as silk.

Such a tall and cold person will even have a moment when steel turns into soft fingers.

Everyone saw him cold and detached, and it was rare to see Wen Gushizi's pleasant face, smiling lightly.

Even if it's the Queen Mother.

Only she could see it.

She said slowly, word by word,

"Do you remember when we first met?"

She said this sentence as if she had exhausted the courage of the rest of her life, and said it with difficulty, word by word.

She looked at him, not daring to miss every subtle expression on his face, for fear that she would be mistaken.

Wen Guqi bent down to look at her, and asked in a low voice,

"When?"

The eyes are gentle like the night breeze of the night.

Jiang Ruofu bit his lower lip.

The past slowly swept away in the night and the river tide.

Jiang Ruofu's eyes unconsciously filled with tears.

It was the day of her death.

Naturally, the eldest lady will not care about her, and there is no need to mention what to do for her.

But in fact, as long as Jiang Baohe can't find fault, Jiang Ruofu is already thankful.

It seemed to be an extraordinarily calm day.

Jiang Baohe didn't trouble her, her aunt didn't be called to the main courtyard for questioning, and her brother was in a good state, playing with Xiaoyu in the yard.

The sun was so strong that when she walked on the street, she couldn't help but raise her palms to cover her face before she could open her eyes and see the road.

The early summer is solstice, and the sun is like fire.

The aunt took out a handful of silver that could no longer be broken from under the floor tiles, mixed with some copper plates, and carefully wrapped it in a cloth and handed it to her.

That's the money that my aunt has saved for three years, saving penny by penny, and occasionally getting those meager monthly money that is not even as good as other people's money, my aunt will deduct a few pennies, and hide it under the floor tiles every time, and when she saves, she is still scared, and every once in a while she has to move a place, for fear of being discovered.

This is the money that my aunt gave her.

It was the money to buy her a hairpin.

The appearance of my aunt carefully wiping off the broken silver and copper plates is still vivid.

With the joy of finally achieving her long-cherished wish, tell her that what others have, she will also have.

She is in time, and there should be one.

When the aunt held the handful of money and handed it to her, she didn't seem to be happy, but had a sour nose.

Seeing that my aunt could be so happy for a few taels of silver, she wiped all those penny copper plates clean, so as not to make her take it out too embarrassing.

In fact, Jiang Ruofu felt more helplessness.

She looked at her aunt carefully wiping the copper plate, but she was sad for a while.

Suddenly realized that they had passed fifteen years since such a day, and they would continue to live in the future.

Her mother-in-law, she can't be called a mother, and she has to keep calling her aunt.

Her aunt would squat on the edge of the leaky window, use her hands to pull open the moss-covered floor tiles, dig out copper plates in the dirt little by little, and carefully place them on the cloth towel beside her.

Then he happily told her that it was money that had been saved for her.

"You have the ability and the right to have better, you will also have the right to choose, when you meet someone you don't like, don't be afraid because you say two heavy words to them, worry about this concern and that, you dare to say and do, why suppress yourself?"

Jiang Ruofu looked up at Wen Guqi, the sparks seemed to be so far and so close, entangled between them, pulling into a line.

When Wen Guqi rarely had so many words, Jiang Ruofu didn't know when it started,

Shizi seemed to be talking more and more to her.

He seemed to be smiling at her more and more.

Milder than cold.

And now he knows her better than herself.

Shizi is a very smart person, and he can see all her pretenses and all her tricks.

That time to the prince of the upper Duan, she was indeed not afraid to deal with it at the beginning, but when she came to the back, it was just a slight threat to the prince of Duanwang, and she suddenly realized that she was not the prince of Chen, she did not have so much willful capital, she was just a little Jiangfu concubine.

So the momentum plummeted, if it wasn't for the son of the world coming, she probably didn't know how to end.

It was she who brought in too much, and always thought that she was still the son of the world with that respected status.

In fact, it's not that she feels that she is unruly because she has an outstanding identity, but when she is the son of the world, she does not have to worry about so many other people's eyes most of the time, and she doesn't have to carefully consider everyone.

Although she doesn't need power and momentum to be in the ring, as long as she is in the world, thinking of the appearance of the market value that is light and cloudy, and she is naturally noble, she seems to have confidence all of a sudden, and as the son of King Chen, she should be like this.

So much so that every time she changes back, it always takes time to get used to it.

But when facing others, she does have less humility and more inexplicable confidence