Invite Xing to clean up, and after getting dressed, he went into the city to find Du Ruo. As a result, Du Ruo was not in the National Teacher's Mansion, and the room was empty. I left a note for her, saying that she was going out to play. Invite Xing didn't continue to look for her, and practiced the sword.

Since she learned to be a sword, she spends at least two hours a day practicing her sword. Hardworking and diligent, never slack.

She used to be a little girl who hid behind her father and mother to cry when she was bullied, and had to eat sweet porridge to stop her tears. Later, her father and mother died of illness, and relatives robbed the family of all valuable things and kicked her out.

Helpless.

She stepped into the rivers and lakes step by step.

Skate on thin ice.

In order to live.

She used to be a maid in Fenglai Villa, serving tea and pouring water for people. She thought that she could earn more money by being quick with her hands and feet, obedient and sensible, but who knew that the money had not risen, but Mrs. wanted to give her to the owner of the village who was over half a hundred years old as a bed warmer.

She was eleven years old.

Scared half to death, he escaped overnight.

Fenglai Villa is a famous family in the rivers and lakes, the owner and the wife are right, the couple is deeply affectionate, and it is said to be a martial arts story. There are people everywhere in the tea house to talk about how the owner of the village is deeply in love, married for more than 30 years, and loves his wife alone.

Their stories have also been made into a script.

The words are heartfelt.

The listener was stunned.

I just want to reply to this invite the star with one word, phew!

In order to live.

She was an inferior disciple in a small sect that was not in the stream, and she learned some superficial kung fu.

Inferior disciples do not have separate rooms, men and women live together, and ten people sleep in one room. The room she was staying in had three women, six men, and an empty bed. The room was not spacious.

When she slept at night, she would hear the snoring sound one after another, and she found cotton to plug her ears.

There was a sour smell wafting from the room for a long time.

She can endure all this.

Until a man came.

The man changed berths with someone else and slept next to her.

Conduct yourself frivolously.

The eyes are obscene.

She couldn't take it anymore.

Hands-on.

With her skills at that time, it was easy to injure someone who had a shorter entry than her, a worse foundation than her, and a talent that was not as good as her.

The man was beaten, and his nose and face were swollen to give the steward's complaint, adding fuel and vinegar to talk nonsense.

The other people who slept with knew what was going on, but they helped the person testify.

Everyone said it was her fault.

I can't argue.

She was whipped.

Kicked out.

The more unfair treatment suffered later.

The faster her sword.

For Invite Star, the sword is her only reliance.

It is her confidence that is not afraid of wind and rain.

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Street. Du Ruo was buying sachets, the style she used before was old, and she wanted to change to a new one.

"Yo, the little beauty wants to buy a sachet?"

A male voice appeared.

Du Ruo turned his head and glanced at the strange man who had posted it. The man was dressed in brocade clothes, barely long, and made do, followed by a group of family members. His eyes widened slightly, "Are you?" ”

The man looked at Du Ruo.

I can't wait to keep my eyes on her.

He is the second son of Dingnan Hou.

Xiao Jin.

Twenty-four years old.

He took seven concubines.

All of them are beautiful.

Now I want to turn Du Ruo into the eighth concubine. He proudly reported to his family, "My name is Xiao Jin, and my father is Dingnanhou." Du Ruo opened a pair of big watery eyes, with some ignorance, "Dingnanhou, is it a big official?" ”

She wears a pink dress.

His eyes were filled with curiosity.

Like a pink peony flower in bloom.

It looks harmless.

Innocent.

Xiao Jin was closer to her, and she felt as if her breath was being choked. Before he saw Du Ruo, he felt that the seven in the house had their own flavors, and he couldn't say who was more beautiful, but when he saw Du Ruo, he found that those few were a little cheesy.

This is the true national color.

The country is beautiful and fragrant.