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Since Chu Liang came once that day, he never appeared in front of Pan'er, and at the end of June, the weather was very hot, and it finally rained lightly on this day, but it was cooler, Pan'er put on a concubine-colored fine brocade skirt and walked in the corridor, and took a walk.

After living in the palace for half a month, I found out that King Ning only had one son under his knees, and he was not born to Princess Ning, and originally Pan'er thought that King Ning would definitely care about that concubine very much, after all, it was the only one seedling, how could I think of asking Shiqin to know that her brother had already been sent to Zhuangzi by King Ning, and he would only return to the palace once during the New Year, which was better than her as the county lord.

Speaking of which, except for Princess Ning's concern, King Ning doesn't want to pay attention to anyone else, even his own heirs, and his desire to control Princess Ning has reached its peak, and he has to stay in the master bedroom every day, and even Princess Ning sees Pan'er a few more times, he will be dissatisfied, fortunately, Pan'er is now the county lord of the palace, otherwise she is really afraid that she will be sent to Zhuangzi.

Walking all the way from Qingyuan, Pan'er looked down at the embroidered shoes on her feet, which were inlaid with a few dragon's eye big East Pearls, round and smooth, but it was a pity that there was a lot of mud soup on the edge of the embroidered shoes, which made her feel distressed and a pity, after all, some embroidered shoes with beads could not pass through the water at all, and the brocade material on the top shrank a lot after washing once, and I was afraid that I could not wear it a second time.

All the way to the corner gate of the backyard, Pan'er saw Father-in-law Fu standing at the corner gate from a distance, and there was a thin woman, wearing a pale cyan muslin dress, pulling Father-in-law's cuffs, her face was delicate, and her hair was quite clean, but the glittering light in her eyes was not very comfortable.

The surrounding minions saluted Pan'er, and the middle-aged woman and the middle-aged woman also saw Pan'er, the woman was stunned at first, and then rushed out directly, took Pan'er's hand, and kept begging: "This is the county lord of Furui, please take pity on the poor little woman, my sister came to the palace to be a concubine, and died in a fire, she gave birth to a daughter to the prince, and she is also the sister of the county lord, there is no merit and hard work, you can do well, save our family......"

Pan'er pursed her lips, frowned slightly, turned her head to look at Father-in-law Fu, and found that his face was not good.

"Lin Sanniang, take your dirty hands away from the county lord, it was you, who were the elder sisters, who sold the Lin family to the palace back then, and they have been dead for more than ten years, and you are still looking forward to borrowing their mother and daughter to come to the palace to fight the autumn breeze, is your conscience eaten by dogs?"

Lin Sanniang sneered, hurriedly let go of her hand, wiped a few handfuls on her waist, and muttered in a low voice: "The little woman's hands are not dirty, no matter how noble the county lord of Furui is, it is not made of gold, why can't she touch it......"

Pan'er looked at Lin Sanniang's face carefully, and found that she was a little similar to the Lin family, although she was not as delicate as the Lin family, but the outline was very similar, and then I thought of what Lin Zhenniang said that her mother had been a concubine for others, could it be ...... That person is actually King Ning?

The more I thought about it, the more I didn't count, Pan'er wanted to open her mouth and ask carefully, but she couldn't speak, so she could only watch this woman argue with Gonggong Fu, who was also the housekeeper of King Ning's Mansion in the end, and he had a bit of face in the mansion.

Father-in-law Fu snorted, and couldn't help complaining: "Lin Yunniang is also a miserable person, such a sister is not counted, she was sold as a concubine when she was alive, and she can't live in peace when she dies, just this kind of person still wants to pick up silver from our family, and that cheek is thicker than the soles of shoes......"

Pan'er was in a trance, she never thought that there would be such a coincidence in the world, no wonder she was so similar to Yan Hongyi, after all, they are all the bloodlines of King Ning, plus the biological mother's facial features are similar, it is possible that the longer she looks, the more similar she is.

It's just that it's not good, her mother is a concubine, even if she is also the daughter of King Ning, but she is a concubine who can't be on the stage, King Ning doesn't even care about Yan Hongyi and his only son, let alone a daughter born in a concubine's room, Pan'er will have such a big scar on her face when she is a child, maybe it will be inseparable from the negligence of the people in the palace.

Absentmindedly walked towards the Qingyuan, and when he walked to the edge of the lotus pond, a clear but faintly excited voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Pan'er, why are you in the palace?"

Bai Qian helped Pan'er, frowned and just wanted to scold, but after seeing the man's face, the dirty words were swallowed back into his stomach, and explained softly: "Lord Qi, this is the county lord of the palace, not the Pan'er girl in your mouth......"

Pan'er didn't expect to meet Qi Chuan in King Ning's Mansion, obviously this person is just a Hanlin Academy editor, and now he can actually board the gate of King Ning's Mansion, it seems that marrying a good family is really important, with the Xu family as the backstage, an ambitious man like Qi Chuan will definitely do his best to climb up.

Looking at the man's handsome face, she bowed her head slightly, at this moment Pan'er has not forgotten her identity, as a girl who has not yet left the cabinet, even if she sees a foreign man, she should take the initiative to avoid it, otherwise she will be seen by others, this world will not say that a man is not, but will think that a woman does not know the inspection.

Qingjun's face showed a hint of apology, and Qi Chuan threw his hand at Pan'er: "It's Qi who is dazzled, the county lord is very similar to an old man of Qi, so he mistook it, and I hope the county lord will not blame." ”

Pan'er shook his head, pressed his little hand on Jiaoyan's lips, and waved his hand at Qi Chuan, he remembered that the county lord of Fuyuan was a mute, I heard that it was a disease in Suzhou Mansion, and he suddenly became dumb overnight, and he didn't get better for several months, and he was afraid that he would not get better for a lifetime.

The woman in front of her is exactly the same as Pan Ersheng, even more vivid and delicate than the woman in Qi Chuan's memory, the sun shines on her, the skin and flesh are white and clear, even if you don't touch it, you can know how smooth it is, the red lips are pink and delicate, and with the exquisite figure, as well as the faint fragrance that seems to be absent, Qi Chuan can't help but shake for a moment.

In all fairness, a woman's facial features are beautiful and charming, but the eyebrows and eyes are still a little pure, and the combination of two completely different feelings makes it more attractive.

Qi Chuan has already married a wife, Xu Qingling is also a rare beauty, but it's a pity that beauty is beautiful, but it is like an ice sculpture, it looks exquisite, but there is no fresh air, Qi Chuan can still mention a little interest when he first got married, but when he was forced to have sex for the sake of his heirs, even if he never said a word of complaint on the surface, he was already tired of being with Xu Qingling in his heart.

The joy of the boudoir between husband and wife is originally affectionate and heart-moving, how can there be a fixed sex at certain times of the month in order to conceive a child and give birth? Besides, in order to keep the essence from dispersing, except for the few days when women are easy to get pregnant, Qi Chuan can't get rid of it, it's okay for a month or two, this year and a half of holding it down, Qi Chuan now sees that women can't have desire. Reading, but seeing this Fleur County Lord today, it made his heart move.

sighed secretly, it's a pity that he married Xu Qingling a long time ago, and that woman is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, even if the husband and wife have long lost their affection, they have to grit their teeth and continue to live, otherwise once he tears his face with the Prime Minister's Mansion, he is afraid that everything he gets will have to be spit out intact.

Qi Chuan's appearance is handsome and sparse, but he actually attaches great importance to power, and at this moment he weighs it in his heart, even if he covets the beautiful woman who is alive and fragrant, he doesn't dare to reach out and touch it.

Pan'er is not blind, how could she not see Qi Chuan's stunning eyes? Most women have vanity, if others think she is beautiful, they must be happy in their hearts, but thinking that the person in front of them is Qi Chuan, it was because of this man in her previous life that she and the Lin family died tragically, and Pan'er was too late to resentful and disgusted Qi Chuan, so where would she be willing to get along with this person more?

Frowning slightly, Pan'er quickened his pace and walked in the direction of Qingyuan, Qi Chuan kept staring at the back of the beauty, and couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart, if he hadn't married a long time ago, it would be good to marry this Fuhui county lord back to the mansion, although he is a mute, but he has a soft temperament, and he is supported by Ning Wangfu, no matter how you look at it, he is much stronger than Xu Qingling's crazy woman.

After seeing Qi Chuan, Pan'er only felt very unlucky, and even had a nightmare at night, dreaming that she had no spiritual spring, and she couldn't live her mother at all, so she could only watch the Lin family die of illness in the Qi family, and she was begging along the street in the ice and snow, no one was willing to give her a bowl of hot soup, and finally she was cold and hungry, and died in the broken temple.

Woke up from the nightmare, Pan'er was scared out of a cold sweat, sat up from the bed with a rub, there was no light in the room, she stepped on the embroidered shoes in the dark and drank saliva, her little hands rubbed her full and round breasts, and it took a while to ease up a little.

Lying on the bed again, probably because of the panic in her heart, Pan'er was very awake, she didn't feel sleepy at all, her flat lower abdomen was wrapped in a brocade quilt, and she couldn't sleep at all.

Count the days, tomorrow is the beginning of the month, it is better to go to the Huguo Temple to incense, maybe you can be more peaceful in your heart.

Early the next morning, Pan'er wrote about incense, smeared a thin layer of purple jasmine powder on her face, carefully traced her eyebrows, and looked at the diorama carefully several times, but she was reluctant to leave the mirror.

The reason why I still want to puff powder on my face is because the weather has been hot recently, and she is easy to sweat when she basks her face, and she is very crooked.

Last night, I was tormented by a nightmare, and my delicate fingertips tapped a little smooth left cheek, in the dream, the scar on her face has not faded, and there is no spiritual spring, even if you don't want to be paid just a mouthful of food, people are not willing to use her to work, after all, the scar is like the back of a toad, and it makes people unappetizing to look at it, if you see it at night, I am afraid that they will think that the evil ghost has crawled out of the hell, and who dares to use her?

Probably because she was once disfigured, Pan'er now cherishes her appearance very much, and she is also recuperated by the two maids who serve the qin and the waiter on weekdays, although the flower oil paste and other things prepared by the two of her are far less effective than the spiritual spring water, but the use of it makes her body thinner, and the shape of the two balls on her chest is more perfect.

One night, Pan'er took off her clothes by herself, stood in front of the diorama, and carefully looked at her snow-white body, even if she was ashamed in her heart and her face was red, she had to admit that the piano and painting were still useful, and those soups and water were not drunk in vain, after all, they had some effect.

Seeing that the master could take two quarters of an hour of work in front of the diorama, Bai Qiansheng was afraid that he would miss the time, so he couldn't help but urge, after all, Huguo Temple is outside the city, and Ning Wang's Mansion is in the inner city, if you don't go out early, there are many people who enter the incense at the beginning of this month, and it will be a little inappropriate if the county lord is collided.

Reluctantly looked at the diorama again, Pan'er took a hat and put it on her head, and only took a maid out of the door, after all, this maid is thoughtful and has a very strict mouth, even if she really knows something, she will not talk nonsense to make her embarrassed.

She had been to Huguo Temple once before, although she was not familiar with the temple, but she still remembered the location of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and when the carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, Pan'er opened the origami umbrella and walked up the steps step by step to cover the dazzling sunlight.

There are a lot of bustling people around, the fifteenth day of the first month is the day of incense, there are not a few people who believe in Buddhism in the great cause of the dynasty, so that the Huguo Temple is full of people on these two days in the middle of the month, it is simply very lively.

Bai Qian held Pan'er's arm, and the master and servant were very close to each other, for fear of being squeezed apart, but fortunately, the clothes Pan'er was wearing were made of exquisite materials, and at first glance it was the young lady in the mansion of the high gate, and ordinary people would not come to their side, and soon walked to the front of the mountain gate.

When she arrived at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Pan'er knelt on the light yellow futon, held a stick of incense in her hand, bowed to the Bodhisattva three times, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Come see me in Merlin.

Even if there were only five words, Pan'er could recognize that this was Chu Liang's handwriting, and held the note in the palm of her hand, her heart was pounding, and she peeked at Bai Qian on the side, and found that this girl was also incense, and did not notice her movements.

It's like a thief, and he doesn't dare to let people find out, but the surname Chu has a big heart, knowing that he is staying in Ning Wangfu, and he dares to let a milky little doll send a note over, what if someone finds out?

Slowly stood up from the futon, Pan'er took advantage of Bai Qian's inattention, and walked out step by step against the root of the wall, and after waiting for the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the steps were fast, and he walked straight to the Merlin behind the Huguo Temple.

Today is the first day of the seventh month, not the season of plum blossoms, the plum forest is bare, out of the gray mottled branches, there is nothing else, so that there are only a few people in the plum forest, plus the forest is full of hundreds of plum trees, but it is also a hidden place.

Walking briskly on the path, when she passed a rockery, she was suddenly grabbed by her arm, and she was shocked and immediately turned around, which man was holding her arm except Chu Liang?

I haven't seen each other for more than ten days, Pan'er looked at the man carefully, and found that he was still skinny, and no flesh had grown on his body, if he hadn't married this person a long time ago, the two had been together for a long time, and Pan'er was afraid that he wouldn't recognize him.

Unable to speak, she took out the note just now, and took out the green daisy for thrush from her purse, and wrote directly:

Isn't the injury on your body good, otherwise you would have been thin like this?

Seeing Pan'er's face with worry, Chu Liang's eyes flashed, and he didn't answer, he wrapped his arms around the woman's slender and soft waist and took the person into his arms.

In addition, Chu Liangsheng is tall and strong, with broad shoulders, and when he raises his head, he can faintly rub against the stone wall above, Pan'er is pressed in his arms, and his body can only lean back slightly more than two feet, and then he will touch the cold and rough mountain stone, and his arm is forceful, Chu Hao holds Pan'er in his arms like a child, and under the pink buttocks is a strong arm, and his knees are on the man's abdomen, and the space in the gap is already narrow.

Pan'er's skeleton is small, even if there is a lot of soft flesh on the body, the weight is still not heavy, the man holds the person with one hand, and the other hand doesn't know how to move, Pan'er only feels that her legs are numb, so she can't help leaning back.

The two have long become a veritable husband and wife, and even Xiaobao was born, but Pan'er still can't let go, her face is very thin, not only her cheeks are red like peach blossoms at this moment, but even her breathing is a little unstable, her heart is pounding, tears are flashing in her eyes, and she is obviously about to be bullied and shed tears.

Previously, the two of them had done Dunlun things in the mountain stream, although Pan'er felt that it was inappropriate, but he couldn't bear Chu Liang's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and finally had to agree to that matter, but now it is different from the previous in Zhuangzi, although at this moment Meilin's rockery is not disturbed, but who can guarantee that there will be no pilgrims suddenly passing here? In case others see that the two of her are entangled like twisted flowers, she is afraid that she will have no face to be......

Besides, this place is still a quiet place for Buddhism, even if Pan'er doesn't care about anything else, he really doesn't have the face to do such a brazen thing under the nose of the Buddha.

The rain-like kiss fell on her forehead and cheeks, seeing that Chu Liang's eyes were crawling with bloodshots, and the whole person looked extremely hideous, like a beast without reason, she panicked, and the tears of the bean fell down, and she opened her mouth, and was forced to speak: "Don't ......"

In the past, Pan'er's voice was very soft, like wild honey, very sweet, but at the moment her throat was damaged, and after several months, she only said this one word, low and dumb, with a trembling voice, which was really pitiful.