As soon as she opened her eyes, before she had time to check the memories of the original body, she first smelled a strong sandalwood fragrance, which seemed to be mixed with a slight green wood fragrance and a faint jasmine oil smell.

Originally believed in Buddhism?

It's not easy, she's a complete carnivore, and losing all her teeth didn't stop her dedication to eating meat.

"Side Fujin, do you want to add some hot water?"

Side Fujin?! Qing Dynasty?!

Du Ruo hurriedly accepted the memory in his head, and at the same time did not forget to reply to him: "No need. ”

Hiss~

I really don't know if it's a blessing or a misfortune.

Now it is the forty-third year of Kangxi, the original name is Zhang Jianei Suken, a little girl in her early seventeens, although she was born in the Zhenglan Banner of the Eight Banners, and she is still Zhang Jia's family with the surname of the Manchu people, but the life of the family can only be called rich, not as good as the family of the great cause, but the three generations of grandparents are monogamous and the environment is quiet.

As the youngest daughter of the family, the little girl can be regarded as growing up being pampered by a large family since she was a child, especially the two in-laws and brothers on the head, which are even more precious like pearls!

It's a pity that Xu is jealous of talent, and her eldest brother died of illness five years ago, and now there is only a second brother who is only four years older than her in the family.

Three years ago, the fourteen-year-old Nesuken participated in the draft, and the whole family only thought it was a matter of going through the motions, and they all waited for their girl to be put off a sign to go home to Xu Ren, but they didn't expect the little girl to suddenly 'fight' and go all the way to the end, and she was confused and left a sign.

Now Zhang Jia's house is anxious, his family knows his own affairs, and with the current situation of his family, his own baby eggs are a grid, which can make Zhang Jia's old lady and old lady feel distressed, and scolds Zhang Jia at home every day for being unproductive and incapable.

But who knows, although Emperor Kangxi left the brand of Nei Suken, but it seems to have forgotten people completely, it has been delayed for more than two years, and there is no letter at all, Nala's eyes are almost seventeen years old, and other people's families are the age of the baby's mother, and they are still so undecided, I don't know how many handkerchiefs I secretly cried and wet, and at this time, I didn't dare to complain about the low status of the person, I just begged to be able to quickly point to the person Amitabha.

Three months ago, just when the corners of the family's anxious mouth were foaming, Emperor Kangxi's intention to marry finally arrived.

A side Fujin is smashed Manzhangjia Mansion with a smile on his face, and the dowry almost hollowed out the old bottom of the house, plus the gifts given by the clan, the relatives and friends who can't beat the eight poles handed in, and made up a full sixty-four lifts and a thick stack of silver tickets.

And today, it is a big wedding.

Du Ruo rubbed her temples, this little girl didn't know, she felt that she was left with a sign in a daze, but she looked at the little girl's memory clearly, and the show girl who lived in the same room with the little girl was not a fuel-efficient lamp, as for the final result, Xu is a fool and a fool?

It is fortunate to be pointed out to the fourth master, after all, this is the final winner of the Kowloon succession, but how is the news that this little girl got from her mother different from the history in her memory? Is it that she has a bad memory after a long time?

First of all, at the beginning of June this year, Honghui, the eldest son of the sixth and fourth masters, died early, and then before June, the three little brothers born to the Li family, Hongyun, and Hongshi, all died one after another, and then the four blessings of the Wulanala clan were seriously ill, and because of this, Emperor Kangxi felt sorry for the emperor's four sons within a month, and now there is only one daughter left under his knees, and his wife is seriously ill and cannot run the backyard for his son. They are all from Manchu surnames.

Although she doesn't remember the history she learned in the first life so clearly, she also knows that there are indeed not many sons of the fourth master who live to adulthood, but there is absolutely no such thing as four sons dying in a month, especially Hongshi, who is very famous, close to his own Amma's nemesis, and was finally passed out by the fourth master, it seems that some people suspect that Hongshi was poisoned by the fourth master in the end? Anyway, there are all kinds of news, true and false, but people definitely lived until the fourth master ascended the throne, where is this! It's just gone?

I always feel that I have stepped into the tiger's den in Longtan in my life...

It's just that, it's impossible to sit here and ponder these things, not to mention that there are still things waiting for her right now!

Du Ruo sat in the bathtub with sour branch wood carvings and hibiscus flowers, his left hand was slightly gripped, a thin black rectangular object appeared out of thin air, and his white and tender index finger clicked on the screen a few times, a yellow flower, orange-red fruit, square stem, and it looked like an orchid plant appeared out of thin air, suspended in mid-air above the mobile phone.

Skillfully grabbed the plant in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and a cool breath spread down his throat, quickly swimming all over his body, and the skin up and down his body was hot and swollen.

Du Ruo didn't care, her left hand tightened, the phone disappeared out of thin air, and then she stood up from the bathtub, with concave curves, slender limbs, white and delicate skin on her body and a faint red, stepping on her feet lightly, it was a lightness she hadn't felt for a long time, showing a young and vibrant life.

Hearing the sound of water, two thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls bowed down and walked in around the screen, and after saluting, they waited for Du Ruo to change his clothes with their hands and feet.

The silver-red belly pocket embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and the silver-edged gauze trousers rolled in the same color.

Du Ruo looked at the bronze mirror at the half-concealed and half-concealed figure in the gauze robe, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

··· You can't see the ancient conservatism in this garment!

"Master, you look so good today, Lord Belle is afraid that he will be shaken when he sees it~"

Du Ruo smiled silently, she was not just looking good at this time, could Xun Cao be eaten for nothing? She risked her life to snatch each one!

Looking at the little girl behind her, she smiled and said flattering words, and her ten fingers passed through the green silk behind her head, and quickly pulled it into a bun, and she couldn't help but look carefully in the mirror.

Goose egg face, willow eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, cherry mouth, wind bun fog sideburns, apricot face and peach cheeks.

Hiss~ This figure of Emperor Kangxi can forget people for three years, is the quality of the beauties at this time so good?

Although she didn't know why she changed shells again and again, she was quite skilled in dealing with the current situation, after all, this was the third shell she had worn in, although one shell was forty-five years old when she wore the first two shells, and the other was sixty years old, but she was considered to have two points of experience.

Du Ruo touched his slippery little face like a freshly peeled egg in the mirror, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

Zhangjianesuken?