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Bao Jue asked someone to build a wall of chimes the next day, personally for Bao Xi to beat the music, he found the best dancer in Bao Di to teach Bao Xi to dance, she has something to do to forget the pain, let a child bear the pain of losing his mother, Bao Jue can't bear it, every time he thinks of Bao Xi's mother because of his own neglect and finally depressed, his heart is even more not a taste, can only be better for this daughter in his own way.

From that day on, Bao Xi stopped crying, but she never showed her face again.

Her crooked childishness seemed to have been wiped clean that night.

This is the strict father, when he stopped crying and praising him, he never thought that the child was only five years old.

Bao Xi closed her eyes and took a deep breath, from the day she left Baocheng and stepped into the pickaxe capital, she should know that she and the Bao family would have nothing to do with it from now on. But now when she faced this reality nakedly, she found that she was still the five-year-old child she was at the beginning, with a hesitant and helpless face, standing in place and not knowing what to do, so she could only learn to continue walking like an adult.

In the Qiongtai Palace, the door is slightly open, the evening breeze is slowly blowing, and bursts of numbing gasps come out of the main hall and float to the ears of Bao Xi. She stopped in front of the door of the main hall, and through the crack in the door, a late summer and spring color came into her eyes. The king didn't know when he returned to the palace, and Bao Xi went to the dungeon with his father in the afternoon, leaving only Sangzhu to serve in the palace.

At this moment, Sangzhu's hair was scattered, draped over the snow-white skin. Her dress was lifted, hanging on her body and couldn't cover her **, her hands were propped up on the table, her legs were tightly entangled, her mouth was whispering, her head was tilted and she was panting hard, and the sound of pain was mixed with a moment of pleasure after many days of longing and patience.

Bao Xi closed her eyes, wishing that she hadn't seen anything.

That day from the front hall retreat back, Sang Zhu is embarrassed look, disheveled, messy hair followed Ji Gongyan back from outside the palace, Bao Xi only regarded it as an all-night inventory and reward, so that she had no time to take care of her appearance, but she didn't want to happen in the Huachen Palace, but now it also happened in the Qiongtai Palace.

Twenty-seven covered her mouth, she was afraid that she would lose her voice and scream.

Bao Xi took a step back suddenly, pulled a handful of twenty-seven sleeves, turned around and hurriedly strode towards the steps of His Royal Highness, the steps were getting bigger and faster, she almost thought that Ji Gongyan was treating herself with true feelings, and now this scene is like a slap in the face, and she has beaten herself back to reality, she is still just that chess piece, and the chess piece should have the duty of a chess piece.

The white sons on the chessboard only have the function of encircling and suppressing the sunspots, when have you ever seen them be able to kill each other?

"Miss," Twenty-Seven couldn't keep up with Bao Xi's pace, "where are we going?" ”

"Zhao Gongfu," Bao Xi said, not the slightest wave could be heard in his tone, calm enough to make people feel frightened.

"Just now, the king ......" Twenty-seven wanted to say something and sort things out, but was interrupted by Bao Xi, she turned around and looked at Twenty-seven suddenly, and said in a stern voice, "Today, you and I haven't returned to the palace yet, and we won't be back until a little later." ”

"Yes!" Twenty-seven was a little afraid of the praise in front of him, and bowed his body slightly in response.

Bao Xi nodded, turned around and walked towards the outside of the palace outside the door, because there was the lead of Yu Shi's father just now, several guards guarding the door knew Bao Xi's identity, and they didn't dare to stop her openly, and they all avoided acquiescing to Bao Xi out of the palace again, she walked towards Zhao Gong's mansion, according to the memory of her youth, she could also recognize her uncle's residence from the twists and turns of the road.

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