"At the beginning, the Mirror Patriarch handed over Dongzhu to my care for this purpose, and I was ashamed of him, letting Dongzhu die tragically in the bamboo forest in vain," Shen Lao knocked on the handle of the chair with one hand.

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"Phoenix Girl: Your Highness, Stand Aside" begs everyone to take a look, this name is really not what I want to take.

"Three worlds, seven worlds, one eye, several generations of flowers." This saying has been passed down for centuries, and the world has not seen the style of this garden, so the beauty of this garden is just a legend......

The autumn leaves wither, the jade snow is coming, the frost falls from heaven and earth, and everything is hidden in winter.

When the moon was shining, the cold wind of the Huangyu empty building wandered, and there was a sad wind. The heater in the pavilion owner's house was rising, and the cold outside was also relieved by the heater. The pavilion owner pushed open the camphor wood cabinet and took out the white fur red carp robe, this thing is the most lovesick, it is the treasure that the pavilion owner cherishes with his heart, seeing things and thinking about people, probably this is her last souvenir of Dongzhu!

Twenty years ago, in the cold winter, the snow was falling and the fog was thick. Jing Xiyao was ordered by her father to go to Huangyu to practice, and when she parted, Jing Dongzhute handed over this thing to her.

"Sister, it's cold on the mountain, without me by your side, you will feel lonely, you take this coat with you, if you want me in the future, you will also be accompanied by this clothes." Jing Dongzhu's tears flashed, holding a camphor wood box in his hand, the so-called parting is goodbye forever.

Jing Xiyao closed her eyes tightly, she was afraid that tears would fall, this girl must be crying bitterly. Xi Yao hugged Dongzhu with both hands, touched her head and comforted, "When my sister returns from school, my sister will protect you in the future!" As he spoke, his hands became tighter and tighter, for fear of losing the sister in his arms.

"Three worlds, seven worlds, one eye, several generations of flowers." This saying has been passed down for centuries, and the world has not seen the style of this garden, so the beauty of this garden is just a legend......

The autumn leaves wither, the jade snow is coming, the frost falls from heaven and earth, and everything is hidden in winter.

When the moon was shining, the cold wind of the Huangyu empty building wandered, and there was a sad wind. The heater in the pavilion owner's house was rising, and the cold outside was also relieved by the heater. The pavilion owner pushed open the camphor wood cabinet and took out the white fur red carp robe, this thing is the most lovesick, it is the treasure that the pavilion owner cherishes with his heart, seeing things and thinking about people, probably this is her last souvenir of Dongzhu!

Twenty years ago, in the cold winter, the snow was falling and the fog was thick. Jing Xiyao was ordered by her father to go to Huangyu to practice, and when she parted, Jing Dongzhute handed over this thing to her.

"Sister, it's cold on the mountain, without me by your side, you will feel lonely, you take this coat with you, if you want me in the future, you will also be accompanied by this clothes." Jing Dongzhu's tears flashed, holding a camphor wood box in his hand, the so-called parting is goodbye forever.

Jing Xiyao closed her eyes tightly, she was afraid that tears would fall, this girl must be crying bitterly. Xi Yao hugged Dongzhu with both hands, touched her head and comforted, "When my sister returns from school, my sister will protect you in the future!" As he spoke, his hands became tighter and tighter, for fear of losing the sister in his arms.

Although the Jing family has retired from the sight of the other three major families, their whereabouts have been tightly controlled by the family, and Jing Tong knows that if these two children continue to stay in the family, they will incur death. In order to protect the secrecy of the mirror family for generations, only by sending the two out can they escape this catastrophe.

"Why is Patriarch Tong doing this?" A young man in the clan asked.

"Prevent the slightest mistake, the current Jing family has no ability to protect them......" Jing Tong shook his head helplessly.

"Only by separating the two of them can there be the greatest hope, if you still can't escape, it can only be said that it is providential......" Yucheng Snow Ridge came from the sky, and the snowstorm slowly covered the mirror family, and the two sisters who carried the mission of the mirror family were separated today.

The pavilion master's fingertips were frozen red, and the slightly cold smell of camphor stopped this memory. "Dongzhu, it's been twenty years, and this dress has long been out of shape...... "The pavilion master's voice trembled, and he cautiously took out the robe, which became heavier and heavier in his hand, and the thing was full of affection, I am afraid that he had accumulated a lot of thoughts over the years.

"Xihe ......" The pavilion master took care of the clothes, stacked them neatly in the box, and called to Xihe outside the door.

"Pavilion Master...... Xi and Cangfa with snow, have long been unable to distinguish the difference between this plain color.

"It's cold, send these clothes to Jing Li's girl...... "The pavilion master delivered the wooden box and ordered Xihe to send it to the Shore Pavilion.

Xihe was about to turn around and leave, but the pavilion master's eyebrows were slightly caged, and he stopped with a word, "That's it, I'll send it personally."