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As he spoke, he unexpectedly grabbed her hand and stuffed a white porcelain vial: "I'll just say, how can I get better quickly without medicine?" Apply this medicine before going to bed, and rub it for a while, just overnight. ”

Suddenly, he changed to a commanding tone: "You quickly applied it back to sleep, it doesn't look good if it's swollen like a pig's head!" ”

Having said that, he grabbed her arm as if she was afraid that she would immediately run away: "Don't worry, the minion who attacked you has been whipped by me." ”

Jin'er threw him off and ran away, so anxious that he shouted behind him: "My name is Su Mufeng, when will you come?" I'm waiting for you right here......"

Jin'er stopped and looked back.

The apricot-red figure stood firmly in the fog, although it was just a child, but it could vaguely see the future fluttering style.

His surname is Su......

When I returned to the cabin, I saw Mo Yuan'er rushing out of the door happily.

"Jin'er, the prince has come to see me, come to see us......"

She dragged Jin'er to the house and danced to the table with a few plates of dim sum.

"This is hibiscus cake, this is jade cardamom cake, this is walnut sticky, this is honey ginger drum...... It's my favorite food, and the prince came to see me......"

She was as happy as a child, her jade porcelain-like cheeks flushed with excitement.

Jin'er looked around.

The house is very small, there are few placements, and there are no people to hide at all, where is the prince in Mo Yuan'er's mouth?

Mo Kite tossed and turned for a long time, and she figured out that it was Mo Kite who remembered that her daughter had been injured before, and she would run out again, so she went out to look for it, but after turning around, she forgot what she was going to do, and returned to the cabin in a daze, only to find that there were four pastries on the table, delicate and delicate, and they lit up the gloom of the whole room like a treasure.

Jin'er smiled bitterly, just a few pastries to think that the prince had come? Three years have passed, if he wanted to come, he would have come a long time ago, and now he is surrounded by a beautiful wife and concubine, how can he still remember you? If he did come, why not wait for you to come back?

But it was not good to break her elation.

Seeing her love for the pastries, Jin'er suddenly remembered the little figure standing by the lake......

When she lost her mind, she suddenly saw Mo Yuan'er shake off a few clothes, tear them open, turn out the basket again, connect the pieces of cloth with flying needles, and then couldn't wait to put them on her arms......

Although it is coarse cloth and linen, although it is spliced together like patches, it is danced gracefully by her.

Flip, move, spin, jump...... Fly from the house to the courtyard and dance in the sun.

She is like an elf, dancing as if no one is around, her jade face is full of spring, the corners of her lips are smiling, and her eyes are rippling, as if her sweetheart is by her side, and she can't take her eyes off her lightness.

Jin'er always thought she was a beauty, but she didn't want to be such a wonderful beauty. The sun gently surrounded her, infinitely spoiled. The stagnant water on the ground mixed with mud splashed on her dress, but it seemed to be just the right amount of dotting. In the mist, she seemed to be a flower that had been silent for a long time, and was suddenly awakened by the raindrops, and instantly bloomed into a brilliant fragrance.

The water sleeve swept in front of him, rolled up a faint fragrant breeze, and brought a clear sound...... Delicate, tactful and melodious.

"The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn, lightly relieve Luo Shang, and go on the Lanzhou alone. Who in the clouds sends the brocade book, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the west building. Flowers float and water flows freely, a kind of lovesickness and two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned but I was in my heart......"

No matter how much the man hurt her, how he forgot her, she always thought of him, as if unconsciously deleted the cruelty she had had, and only indulged in the short-term sweetness, even if she was in desolation.

The few words that remained in her memory seemed to have said that Mo Yuan'er knew witchcraft, but if she really knew how to calculate, how could she not know that all the efforts that awaited her would be in vain? Maybe she already knew, but she just didn't want to admit it. With a dream, even if it is a dream that can never be realized, it will make the desolation stain a little prosperous!

This is a woman who lives in a dream, and she once deeply regretted and even despised it, but now that she thinks about it, as long as she feels happy, what about the dream? Do you want her to wake up and face everything she doesn't want to believe? Addiction or blow, which is more cruel?

"Jin'er, the prince has come to see me, he is really here......" she laughed.

"Jin'er, my mother teaches you to dance and teach you to sing, the prince loves to watch me sing and dance, and Jin'er will definitely be able to marry a good husband in the future." She smiled and bent her eyes: "Jin'er's husband must be a gentleman with dragons and phoenixes, and a hero who is unparalleled in the world......"

She sang and danced like this, from early morning to noon, from noon to dusk.

When the stars lit up the night sky one by one, Jin'er looked at the woman who was still singing and dancing happily, and looked at the corner of the mansion that she occasionally looked at for a moment hidden deep in the night......

There's a man looking this way?

She has never grieved because she has been cut off from the family affection of her previous life, because she thinks it is a relief for anyone; I have never been sad because I was forgotten to live a hard life in Qingxiao Garden, because why do I need the approval of others for my existence? Her only hope in this plane is to live, to live...... And at this moment, a little coolness slowly slid over the cheeks, blurring the elf-like dancing figure.

In the distant sky, the stars are quiet, and the cold glow is like snow.

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Formed a friendship with Su Mufeng...... To be honest, Jin'er thinks she has an ulterior purpose.

She suddenly became interested in Mo Yuan'er's unforgettable King Lie, and wanted to know how he and his princess and eight concubines had spent all these years, and did she think that this infatuated woman who had been waiting for him in the backyard for three years and only sang and danced for a day and a night just for a few plates of pastries, even if it was just a little.

For her friendship, Su Mufeng is very complacent.

He is the prince of the world, the eldest son of the Liewang Mansion and the only male, the grace he gets on weekdays can be imagined, but no one has ever dared to resist him, and he is such a thin and withered ...... But it's a very good-looking little girl. It didn't take him the slightest effort to learn that she was the daughter of Aunt Mo, who had been banished to the backyard three years earlier.

In her memory, Aunt Mo was a very beautiful woman, with a beautiful singing voice and moving dancing, and she was her father's most beloved woman. Although he didn't know what love was at that time, he only knew a little about it when his mother broke off the bright red Kodan. Later, Aunt Mo disappeared, and the mother's nails could grow smoothly. I heard that Aunt Mo was driven away because she gave birth to a daughter who was not surnamed Su......

She doesn't have the surname Su......

There was an inexplicable hint of joy in my heart, but I didn't know where the joy came from. It stands to reason that he should be disdainful or even angry about a little girl who disgraced his father and disgraced the palace, but he didn't know where she pulled his heart and made him run to the backyard and wait for three days in a row. How could he have had such patience with anything? Even in the dream, her swollen little face was high. The moment he saw her, he felt that the morning sun was not as dazzling as hers, and although she was wearing a dull cloth dress and trousers, she was more pleasing to the eye and beautiful than all the girls he had ever seen who were made of silk and satin.

Growing up so big, he still felt for the first time what was uneasy and what was cautious, and for the first time he learned to observe words and colors.

She never spoke, it didn't matter, he just said it.

What you see in the book, what you hear with your ears, and what you hear from her side, all say it to her. In order not to repeat the content, he has recently become a proud protΓ©gΓ© of the old man in the mouth of Master Xixi.

But she seemed to be only interested in the affairs of the house, and whenever he spoke of it, she stared at him for a moment.

She was so good-looking, her skin was white and fine, clean and thin and almost transparent. The light from the surface of the water shook slightly on her face, making it even more crystal clear. With such a crystal doll, how can Qin Cabinet'er handle it? I'll have to whip him when I go back!

He immediately clenched his fists, and his voice rose sharply, causing her to look at him strangely.

Her eyes were so beautiful, black and white, they always seemed to have waves of water flowing, and her long eyelashes reflected in the water, making him always want to see if there was a shadow of himself under the water.

Being watched by such a pair of eyes, his anger disappeared unconsciously, and his thoughts flowed, his mouth was like a river, and he could even say things that he didn't have...... The strange man who wrote countless legends of ghosts and gods.

But he wasn't a strange person after all, and sometimes he was inconsistent when he spoke, which made her laugh.

She laughed beautifully, her eyes were crooked into peach-shaped, sparkling, and the desolate garden was brightened by this laughter, and he couldn't help smirking along.

This Su Mufeng is not so annoying. Jin'er thought to herself, although she was still very domineering sometimes, she had learned to restrain herself, and the most important thing was that she never used anything against her again.

After all, he was a child, and his reaction was too fierce and immature when he thought about it.

Belch...... She seems to be becoming more and more immature, and she can sit by the pond for most of the day and listen to his nonsense, is it just to find a little clue from it that can make the prince and Mo Yuan'er get back together?

She couldn't help but wonder how she was feeling at the moment...... Could it be that the naivety of the body leads directly to the naivety of the mind? No, it can't be! But why would this little boy be so interested in her three-year-old? His gaze made her secretly happy more than once that she had the potential to captivate the country and the city, but the reflection on the water surface was always just a thin and pale Chai Heniu with too big eyes and a pointed chin that could be used as an awl, and she did not inherit half of Mo Kite's beauty, the key is age...... Oh my God, Su Mufeng shouldn't have a pedophilia, right?

"Wait."

She got up to leave, but Su Mufeng grabbed her sleeve, and then beckoned to the Qin cabinet waiting a foot away.

Qin Cabinet came over like a Japanese woman on her feet, and respectfully served an ebony lacquered wood tea tray with a few fruit snacks on it.

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