In the late spring of March, the back garden of the General's Mansion after the mist and rain reflects the clear green of the garden.

Xia Qingyao stood in the center of the delicate and small pavilion by the lake, staring at the lovely girl in front of her with her eyes cut water,

"Sister Zhaozhao, I didn't mean to take credit for you, it's just that your eldest brother has decided that I rescued him three years ago, and I don't believe your one-sided words at all."

Across from her.

Song Zhao wore a brocade feather satin cloak, lazily leaned on a stone bench inlaid with agate, shook the feather fan in his hand, and silently digested the familiar scene in front of him.

Xia Qingyao's eyes were red, and as soon as she opened her mouth, it was old green tea.

"Sister Zhaozhao, don't blame me, it's my ghost, you also know that I'm just an orphan girl with little identity, helpless in this general's mansion, no more than you. Your eldest brother is the son of the family, and he will inherit the title in the future, that is, the lord of the general's mansion, I need the brother's gratitude and mercy to me, so as to find a future for me, so I can only wronged you, since you regard me as a sister, you should fulfill me. ”

A breeze suddenly blew on the surface of the lake, blowing ripples, and under the sunlight, the waves were sparkling and beautiful.

Song Zhao pressed a feather fan against his chin and casually glanced at the lake outside the pavilion.

If Song Zhao remembered correctly, within half an hour, Xia Qingyao would have drenched her whole body with water, and she was wronged for pushing her into the water.

Song Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, and in Xia Qingyao's chatter, he suddenly stood up straight and approached her, his eyes were clear and cold,

"Noise."

Xia Qingyao stared at Song Zhao, who was suddenly imposing in front of her, as if she were two people in just a moment.

Her heart was like a suspense, but she didn't wait for Xia Qingyao to react.

Song Zhao put away the feather fan, raised his foot on Xia Qingyao's knee with lightning speed, lowered his eyes and chuckled, his voice was as soft as a mist, "See you again." ”

The left and right are about to be splashed with dirty water, and Song Zhao might as well let the other party eat this bitterness.

Xia Qingyao didn't even have time to dodge, and suddenly fell into the icy lake.

Plop –

The splash of water disturbed the maid passing by in the distance, and rushed towards this side in a panic.

Song Zhao didn't squint, lifted the complicated and expensive skirt, stepped on the path paved with bluestone, and left with a cold and arrogant face.

*

Song Zhaoshi Shiran returned to the bedroom of Zhaoyang Courtyard where he lived and sat on his knees on the brocade.

The diamond mirror on the opposite side of the makeup 奁 [lián] reflects the girl's immature white lotus-like face, and she finally realizes that she has been reborn at the age of twelve.

*

The Song family is a powerful hairpin family in the capital, Song Lao Taijun was a generation of heroines when he was young, and he saved the prince on the battlefield that year, when he was still the prince, Emperor Yuanchun, and later the prince succeeded to the throne, recognized Song Lao Taijun as a righteous sister, gave the eldest princess honor, and the two sons under his knees were outstanding.

The eldest son of Yan Congwu, fought for half of the Dasheng Dynasty, and was named the general of Zhengyipin Zhenguo

The second son of Yan Congwen walked step by step to the position of Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

Song Zhao is the eldest son of the Song family, the youngest daughter of the Song family, and she also has a sister-in-law, and several cousins.

As for Xia Qingyao, she was the daughter of Song Zhao's father's deceased comrade-in-arms, and seeing that Xia Qingyao was helpless with her mother, she took her mother and daughter to the mansion to take care of her.

Xia Qingyao has a sweet mouth and can behave in the world, she is flattering and comfortable in the General's Mansion, and she quickly coaxed Song Zhao to be like sisters with her, and they have nothing to talk about.

When Song Zhao was nine years old, he went up the mountain with his family to pray for blessings, but fell off the cliff because of greed, and the eldest brother unfortunately fell into cold poison on the way to save Song Zhao, and never went to the battlefield again.

Song Zhao was extremely guilty, looking through various medical books to seek treatment, and accidentally overheard the conversation between the imperial doctor and the eldest brother, in this world, only a Shenzhi grass in the hand of the medicine king can relieve the cold poison.

Song Zhao secretly followed behind the eldest brother to help ask for medicine, but who knew that the eldest brother had a cold poison attack on the way and was in danger.

At the critical moment, it was Song Zhao who begged for Shenzhi grass and rescued the eldest brother.

However, when Song Zhao went to find someone to carry the eldest brother, Xia Qingyao had already sent someone to bring the eldest brother back to the mansion.

Since then, the eldest brother has been grateful to Xia Qingyao, thus alienating her own sister.

Song Zhao later learned that Xia Qingyao followed her all the way behind her that night, and when she left, he coaxed the eldest brother to think that the Shenzhi grass was what Xia Qingyao wanted.

Song Zhao has been pampered since he was a child, and he has a delicate and stubborn temperament, where can he endure being calculated.

In order to expose Xia Qingyao's true face, Song Zhao did a lot of stupid and extreme things regardless of his identity, and became the target of everyone...... In the end, it caused the entire general's mansion to be ruined.

After digesting all the memories, the maid hurriedly came to report, and the eldest brother ordered her to go to the Silk Chamber Pavilion quickly.

*

Silk Chamber Pavilion is the bedroom where Xia Qingyao lives, and when Song Zhao entered, he saw his eldest brother Song Jingxian standing on the side of Xia Qingyao's collapse and said to her warmly,

"Yaoyao, don't worry, you have suffered such a big crime, I will severely punish Song Zhao and give you an explanation!"

The young man who has just been weakly crowned, with picturesque eyebrows, a tall and slender figure like pine and bamboo, wearing an ivory white round-necked robe, a handsome and gentle temperament, and a breezy and moonlight.

Sister Song Qi [yǎo] protected Song Zhao behind her, and her soft face was worried,

"Brother, Zhao Zhao Suri is a little willful and squeamish, his heart is not bad, it is impossible to hurt Miss Xia for no reason, there must be a reason for this."

If it weren't for Xia Qingyao being Song Jingxian's life-saving benefactor, how could she be so painstakingly persuasive.

A Xia Qingyao is insignificant, but the relationship between Song Zhao and Song Jingxian has become more and more tense in recent years, and Song Qi doesn't want Song Jingxian and Song Zhao to tear their faces.

"Ahem, cough ......" Xia Qingyao, who had taken the medicine, was already awake, her body was wrapped in a quilt, her face was miserable and pale, her whole body was shivering with cold, and she was fragile and pitiful.

Mother Xia cried and cried, hugging Xia Qingyao and calling my poor daughter.

Lang Zhong saluted Song in amazement,

"Lord Shizi, it is now the cold of spring, the lake is cold to the bone, Miss Xia is delicate and frail, fortunately the treatment is timely, otherwise I am afraid that my life will be in danger."

Song Xian glanced at Song Zhao fiercely when he heard this, his eyebrows and eyes were cold and sharp,

"Sister, don't speak for Song Zhao anymore, I know what kind of person she is, today she dares to push Yaoyao into the water, and tomorrow she dares to do something to kill people and set fires, so ruthless, if I don't deal with it, one day she will cause a bigger disaster, won't it affect the whole family."

Song Zhao calmly listened to the eldest brother's rebuke to her, which was the same as in her previous life.

Between the willful and reckless sister and the kind and elegant life-saving benefactor, Song Jingxian unswervingly favored Xia Qingyao.

Song looked at the little girl with envy for a long time, as if nothing had happened, and she was really angry.

The young man stood with his hands in his hands, his robe embroidered with gold thread straight, and his voice was thin and cold.

"Are you dumb? Yaoyao is my benefactor, not a maid and slave in the mansion who is slaughtered by you, who gave you the courage to dare to do something to her? ”

Song Zhao carried the hem of his skirt and sat comfortably against the west window.

She changed into a pleated Ruyi moon skirt, red and emerald dance, the whole body is noble and fresh, like a rainbow after the summer rain, making the room full of light.

The little girl blinked her big innocent eyes and denied it three times in a serious manner, "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." ”

Be sincere, she moves clearly with her feet!

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Lightning protection.

1, this article is empty, history is stewed, try to write logically, but the author has no culture, all ancient knowledge is to check the information, and if there is an error, don't be more true.

2, the male protagonist is beautiful and miserable, the three views have collapsed to the hopelessly black-hearted king, and the god kills the god and the Buddha kills the Buddha, don't expect the male protagonist's three views to be correct. [After all, the male protagonist in the later text is really treasonous]

3, the heroine is set by a werewolf, sober and delicate in the world, white and black.

[After all, the female protagonist is a werewolf who can shark the male protagonist]

Highlight tip: The heroine is set by the pure ancients, don't look at this article with modern rules, there are ancient rules in ancient times, be sure not to look at the heroine with the heart of the Virgin, otherwise don't enter!

The copywriting is very clear, I hope there are no readers who are aimed at copywriting, Momoda~