Ming Shen didn't like to listen to it a little, closed her eyes sleepily, and as her sleepiness grew, she didn't forget to mutter: "Ming'er let her come into the house to serve, I want to drink the lily and lotus seed porridge she made." ”

Jing's mother gently patted her back and sighed helplessly.

After she fell asleep, she gently lay her on the bed, and Jing's mother carefully put the quilt on her, and then sighed to herself: "Miss, Miss, you are young and can't help it, if you want her to come back, let her come back, whether it will be a blessing or a curse in the future, it depends on the blessing you have been given by God, whether it is thick or thin?" ”

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The night of the third watch is as thick as an indissolvable emblem ink.

Lingxi walked crookedly on the winding white jade bridge, looking at a few dry lotus stems in the pond, losing a pond of autumn water, and his mood became more desolate.

She felt that she was like a yellow leaf floating in the wind, helpless, and remembered Caifeng's sarcasm, and felt even more miserable.

At this moment, she thought about committing suicide by throwing herself into the lake to die to show her loyalty, but she was cowardly, and after cowering and stepping over the guardrail of the jade bridge, she lost the courage to jump down.

Lingxi secretly hated his own incompetence, he didn't even have the courage to die, if he continued to live, how could he turn over?

Just as she was hesitating and pondering, a drunken groan of vicissitudes pierced the lonely night sky.

"Whoever forsakes me, he shall not remain yesterday!"

"Those who disturb my heart, today is a day of trouble......

Lingxi followed the prestige in surprise, and saw that in the flower hall not far away, a man in white was dragging the wine jar to drink, and the powerful dancing knife in the other hand was like the wind, and the movements were chic like flowing water, but he couldn't hide his melancholy.

"I want to fly with great joy and want to go to the blue sky and see the bright moon."

Under the moonlight, the man danced wildly, walking in the wind, like a floating light, raising his eyebrows and turning his sleeves, like Kaikai white snow.

"The water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the sorrow is even more sorrowful when the glass is raised."

He raised his head and poured a sip of liquor into his throat, and his upright heroic posture began to turn upside down in the night, and the snowy blade swayed in a disorderly manner, dancing with a dazzling edge like a brilliant silver dragon falling into the sky.

"Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats."

There is a rebellious and unruly condensation between his eyebrows, the knife goes sideways, half attachment, half restraint, and finally chooses to settle down.

Lingxi's heart was beating "thump" as he watched from the sidelines, and he was surprised that this man was obviously lonely, but he was still unruly and tenacious.

Such a man is enough to make so the dusty woman out of reach, and the daughter in the boudoir will never forget it, but it's a pity that she is just a little slave who no one cares about, and what qualifications do you have to love such a son who is in the wind of Yushu?

Thinking of this, Lingxi's heart was even more sad, staring at the man in white not far away, and muttered to himself with a smile: "If you clear the dusty road, if the concubine is turbid cement, there is destined to be no intersection!" ”

"Who's where?"

Bai Pengfei's drinking pleasure was disturbed, and he suddenly roared, and the frightened Lingxi's heart trembled, and in a panic, he actually stumbled and fell into the water.

Bai Pengfei suddenly heard a loud "plop" sound, even if it was the sound of splashing water in the hibiscus pool, he couldn't care about the cold water at the moment, hurriedly took off his coat, jumped into the water decisively, and desperately swam to the place where the water waves struggled.

In less than a moment, he fished the rhino out of the water and rescued him back to the shore.

By the moonlight, Bai Pengfei saw Lingxi wearing a shabby maid's costume leaning against the railing, trembling like a willow in the wind, her wet hair dripping with water, sticky on her beautiful face, a pair of eyes that were red and swollen like cherries, as if she had been crying for a long time, so she couldn't tell whether it was water on her face? Or tears?

He picked up the moon crane that was thrown aside, gently put it on Lingxi's sharpened shoulder, and asked slowly, "Which room is the girl?" Why can't you think about it when you're young? ”

It was the first time for Lingxi to look at such a man as white as a jade tree so closely, and he was so nervous that he almost suffocated.

Bai Pengfei saw that she was stunned and silent, consciously abrupt, got up and leaned against the railing of the pavilion, looked at the devastated Hibiscus Pond, and said lightly: "Life is unsatisfactory eight * nine times out of ten, you and I are both frustrated people in this world tonight, and it is fate to meet here. ”

Bai Pengfei turned his back to her and said lightly, but at this moment, Lingxi, his heart stirred up a thousand waves, since he regarded himself as a suicide, then he might as well follow his meaning, maybe he could win some sympathy and side eyes from him, in fact, he already had the idea of suicide, and it was not considered to deceive him.

"I'm the accompanying girl of the Shen side concubine in the west wing, because I offended the Shen side concubine because of the inappropriate work, and I was born to be a dustless master of my family, so I was sent to be a rough girl, and tonight I was ridiculed by the big girl Caifeng's sister, and I couldn't think about it for a while, so I ......"

Bai Pengfei looked back suddenly, glanced at Lingxi, and his sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly unconsciously. "You're not telling the truth, are you?"

"Bai Gongzi didn't believe my words?" Lingxi's heart weakened for a moment, and he immediately argued, his voice was poignant: "Then if it's unprovoked, why should I commit suicide by throwing myself into the lake in the middle of this cold autumn night?" ”

Bai Pengfei suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said unhurriedly: "First of all, you keep calling yourself me, which shows that you are not used to the rules in front of your master, and secondly, Bai just happened to know a little bit about your master, and most of the daughters who came out of the concubine will not be arrogant, as for what you said about not doing things carefully, and being punished, then Bai can only advise the girl, next time you do something, you should be careful, don't fall into the handle." ”

Bai Pengfei was ordered by his brother-in-law to investigate Ming Shen's past and not say anything, just talking about the theft of the golden hairpin, and the discerning person knew at a glance that it was caused by being framed by the inner ghost.

Lingxi naturally heard the sound of his words, a faint hidden pain, slowly fermented in his heart, so he laughed at himself: "Even Bai Gongzi thinks that I deserve it, it seems that I really have no shame to live in this world!" ”

As she spoke, she jumped into the lake again, but she was quickly hugged from behind by Bai Pengfei's quick stop.

A small success, like ink dripping into clear water, fainted slightly......

"If a person is not a sage, who can be without fault? What's more, Miss Lingxi is just a weak woman, and she should be afraid of power, who can say that yours is not? ”

Bai Pengfei hugged his trembling body in embarrassment, trying to say something comfortable to her, just hoping that she would no longer have the idea of suicide.

Maybe he was really drunk tonight, or maybe he was care, and he forgot that a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death would not make such a strong move.

Lingxi was attached to his body temperature, and the pungent smell of wine made her face slightly red, and suddenly heard her name from his mouth, and suddenly the corners of her eyes were full of affection, and even her restless beating heart missed a beat.

She turned to look up at Bai Pengfei, only to see that the long wet hair was attached to his handsome face, a little drunk between his eyebrows, and his emotions were sparse, which made her feel even more excited.

"Bai Gongzi really knows and knows." The corners of Lingxi's mouth were delicately hooked, and her voice quietly revealed a strong sense of admiration.