Lu Linshuang sat by the window on the second floor, the celadon wine cup rotated on her slender fingertips, the elixir in the cup shook lightly, and she drank it all with her head up, and the wine snaked down her thin and straight neck.

As Xie Changxian said, she is a very good-looking girl, her skin is whiter than snow, the green silk of ink is simply curled up to the waist with a hairpin, she looks very slender in a green dress, her eyebrows are slender, her jaw is pointed, although her eyes are as beautiful as water, clear and cold, as if she has no emotion, she can't see joy and sorrow, her nose is straight, her thin lips are tightly pursed, and her expression is also faint.

Looking into the distance, it is April outside the window, a mist and rain, the begonias all over the city are in full bloom, and the carved eaves and paintings are hidden among the green trees. His eyes retracted to the downstairs, as if he was looking at the people downstairs, and as if he was looking at the vermilion lacquer mottled columns, his eyes were in a trance.

Over the years, the Great Zhou Dynasty has been divided and merged, and now it is still a momentum of standing on its feet, and no one has taken advantage of it for many years.

Just pity those who died.

For example, her father Song Jin, such as Lu Yuan's father Lu Xiuyi.

The war left them all fatherless.

The war left Xie Changxian without his father.

How old did you first meet Xie Changxian? Fifteen years old?

No, it should have been earlier.

The memory was too long and vague, but she remembered that she had met him when she was five or six years old.

He must not remember.

"Woooooooooo......oo Brother...... Brother, where are you, I'm so scared ......"

"Brother......

The young self was lost, wiping her tears and panicked and scared, who knew that the more she went, the more she went, for the first time, she knew that the eldest princess's mansion was so big, it seemed that there would never be an end, separated by heavy flower trees and pink walls, it was still heavy flower trees and pink walls.

"What are you crying about?"

The cold voice behind her startled her, and she hurriedly turned around, and there was a young man sitting on the bluestone slab under the tutu flower trellis, twelve or thirteen years old, holding a book in his hand to read, and he didn't raise his head.

Xie Changxian was really good-looking that day, he had a tough silhouette when he was only a teenager, his colored clothes were slightly blown by the wind, his sword eyebrows were starry, and his thin lips were pursed.

She wanted to approach him, but she didn't dare to approach him.

A few feet away from him, she cried more and more sadly.

She hoped that he could be like Lu Yuan, come over and pat her on the shoulder when she was crying, and then comfort her gently.

But he didn't.

He still looked down at the book, and he didn't even lift his head.

The more she cried, the quieter her voice became, and finally her crying voice was hoarse, and only bursts of sobbing remained.

Her legs and feet were sore, she fell several times and was covered in mud, and even her hair was messed up with branches, and she appeared in front of him in such an embarrassed way.

Thankfully he doesn't remember.

"I'm lost, brother...... Can you take me home......" she asked him timidly.

Xie Changxian still didn't look up, after a while, he closed the book, closed his eyes as if reciting silently, about a tea time, he opened his eyes, put the book on the bluestone slab, he got up and walked in front of her, looking at her condescendingly.

She seems to have been looking up to him in her memory, when she was a few years old she had to look up to him, when she was a teenager she was still looking up to him.

After staring at her for a while, Xie Changxian reached out and plucked the branches and weeds off her hair, "What's your name." ”

"Lu Linshuang."

He paused with his hand and put it down, "Lord Linshuang." ”

Lu Linshuang nodded, "You know that I am the county lord, then you must know where my home is, can you send me back?" ”

Xie Changxian loosened her crooked bun and tied it with a red rope, "Go." ”

He took her hand and parted the flowers and willows, bypassed the pink wall, bypassed the cloister, bypassed the moon hole, and then stopped and pointed to the pond, "Go to the moon hole opposite, go straight, and you'll be home." ”

She held his hand tightly, "I...... I'm afraid of getting lost...... Will you send me back? ”

Xie Changxian broke her soft fingers, "I can't get out of here." ”

She asked suspiciously, "Why?" ”

Xie Changxian had already turned around and left, "Don't come to the back in the future." That's not where you, the county lord, should be. ”

According to his guidance, she successfully found the small building where she lived, and the nurse girl was making a mess to find her.

She asked many people if they had ever seen a young man, much taller than her, and the servants and maids in the mansion looked at each other and smiled, "The little county lord hasn't woken up yet, except for the young boy in this mansion, where are there any teenagers?" ”

Later, she found it back according to the original path of memory, and the bamboo building opposite the pond was a water pavilion, and there was no Tumi flower stand and bluestone slab in her memory.

It was a dream.

The days passed without shock, because the more she understood, the more silent she became.

She came to know why she didn't have a father and why she didn't have a mother.

The eldest princess treats her very well, but the eldest princess is always silent to the window, and this silence infects her and makes her more and more silent.

At that time, she didn't understand that there was a word called Huiji must be hurt, and there was another word called deep love and longevity.

The eldest princess has a hobby, one is drinking, and the other is inscribed poems on the wine altar.

She remembered those poems vividly, and she didn't understand those sadness until she grew up.

Hang a long hook every night, looking at Chu Tower. Poor lonely moonlit night, Cangzhao guest sad.

The holy water comes out of the hot springs, and the new sun spreads thousands of miles. Live in a peaceful country and report more about the future.

Don't travel thousands of miles, and there is no time to come. On the thirtieth day of the month, there is no night without lovesickness.

Say goodbye is to be divided, why not say bitter. The morning glory stone has been up, and there are no hoof marks.

There were three battles in January, and there were no rewards and punishments. The general sat down immediately, and the soldiers slept in the snow.

I have a heart, and no one can talk about it. Send the wind to blow away the clouds, and speak to the sky and the moon.

The man's husband, why use the hometown to live. Mingyue has everything, but there is no gold.

I was not born, and I was old. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

……

When did you meet Xie Changxian again?

Yes, she remembered it, although she was a little drunk.

That night, she somehow walked to the ancestral hall and looked up at the sky, the moonlight was bright and bright, fifteen, and the moon was full.

She only comes to the ancestral hall once a year on Chinese New Year's Eve to pay homage to General Lu Xiuyi.

She brushed shoulders with him.

The young man was a little arrogant between his eyebrows, and turned away after kowtowing. As he passed by her, he gave a faint look.

Swept by that look, Lu Linshuang felt a little uncomfortable, tilted her head slightly, and asked the people around her, "I've never seen him." Who is he? ”

The servant girl who served her shook her head, "I don't know either, Lord Shire. ”

"But he's so handsome."

"yes, yes......"

Mama Zhang interjected, "His name is Xie Changxian, and he is the son of a criminal minister. The county lord doesn't come to the backyard often, so naturally he doesn't know him. ”

"Sinners?"

Zhang's mother's mouth moved, and she stopped talking.

Lu Linshuang didn't ask any more questions, turned around and entered the verandah.

Who is Xie Changxian?

There was a vague shadow in her mind, but she couldn't remember it, and she wasn't sure.

But she knew who the sinner was.

It's Xie Youyi.

There is only one enemy in the Eldest Princess's Mansion, Xie Youyi.

He is the son of Xie Youyi.