However, although I was stubborn in my heart at that moment, so stubborn that no one would believe it, no one would ask, and I only waited to ask the reason for everything that was the lord of Guyuan City, which I was most concerned about, but, even if I was lying on the top of the bed in my bedroom at that time, I tried my best to avoid the sound of the beautiful women in the majestic fan-contoured pavilion in the north of the vast garden of hospitality, so dense that it was difficult to count. The shouts of joy still rushed at me, causing a surge in my heart, a burst of injustice and restlessness, making me more and more unable to understand what kind of result did that miraculous old man want when he went to great lengths to catch the Grass King and give it to Pang Yuexiang, and make him the lord of the city, and let me be the lady of the city! What did he want? I was so confused at that time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Later, when I was so depressed in bed that I fell asleep, I was so depressed that I was half asleep, and when I was so depressed that I was getting up from the bed with the strength of my arm, there was a knock on the door of my bedroom, and then I pushed the door and walked in the little kitchen. I couldn't help but get excited, but I tried hard to suppress my impulses, and watched quietly as the little man stepped into the middle of my bedroom with his legs and feet, and respectfully placed the steaming, fragrant dishes on top of my table, and then he greeted me with a smile on his face, and withdrew with ease.

During the whole process, I was unusually silent, silent, I thought I didn't need to ask at the time, the little chef's answer must have been the same as before, I also knew that Pang City Lord was very busy, maybe he had been busy, but I didn't know what he was really busy with, although my thoughts were bizarre and tortuous. It was only after the little cook withdrew from my bedroom that I strengthened my conviction that the Pang City Lord would visit my bedroom sooner or later.

That day, as the little cook gently closed the door from my bedroom and left, I saw that the sky outside the house had become dark, and that after a short time, the dense crowd of women had slowly faded into the noisy laughter and faint cries of the women in the vast and sacred garden of hospitality, and then the women rushed up to the pavilion with very light steps, and finally their noise disappeared in my ears. It wasn't until then that I realized that I was not the loneliest of the Garden, but that the pavilion outside the Garden was the most prosperous one I had ever seen.

At that time, I felt more and more sour, itchy, uncomfortable, uncomfortable, and extremely unwilling. In my pursuit, I should be the only woman beside the Pang City Lord of Guyuan City, and I can! I don't understand what that Pang City Lord is doing when he holds the famous flower stamping festival inside and outside the city to recruit so many women, and he is the many women who are named the City Lady! However, but that night in the middle of the night, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep until the end, and I finally changed my thoughts and opinions, and I felt that I could say that I firmly concluded that the city lord of Guyuan Pang has always been the most sacred, the most sacred inside and outside the entire Guyuan city, and the most sacred in the world! The city lord of Pang City only recruited many city ladies to the mansion, but the city lord Pang did not do anything, that's it.

Next, I began to wait quietly again, in my bedroom from late at night to dawn, dawn to dawn, dawn to dawn, and dawn to dawn, and waited for more than ten days and nights, but the city lord of Guyuan Pang who I had been thinking about for a long time never came, my sleeping house.

Moreover, in the long time of day and night, although the days were as empty and lonely as a year, every day when I heard the laughter and contempt of the hundreds of women in the Garden of Hospitality outside, which seemed more and more lively and unanimous, I had been firmly in my bedroom, and had never gone out, and I had stubbornly refused to join in with the women who I thought were so many as they were so despicable that I joined in with each other, and waited in obscurity, waiting for the arrival of the lord of the city.

Until one day, when I listened to the joyful laughter of the women in the Garden of Hospitality like a storm crashing on the shore, like a violent storm and rain, it was deafening, that I couldn't help but step heavily and helplessly into the door of my spacious bedroom in the afternoon of more than 20 days after the Flower Festival, and open the door open.

At that time, I rushed to the edge of the verandah outside the door, and I leaned over the edge of the verandah and looked down at the garden below, and saw that almost all of the hundreds of women who were densely packed had changed into new clothes, wearing colorful and beautiful clothes, laughing and playing in the vast garden. Moreover, when I then looked strangely and carefully at the countenances of each of them, one by one, I suddenly found that many of them had changed their expressions! Because at least, at least after I had finally swept my eyes and looked at almost every woman's face, I found that among the hundreds of women there were no strangers who had the same surprised, melancholy, incomprehensible, and sullen faces as I had at first, and almost all of them, without exception, looked at them with a happy heart, a brisk body, and a happy face! The laughter that came from the mouths of all of them was hearty, but the only thing that remained the same, or even more intense, was that almost all of them laughed and smiled with pride and contempt! Those ornaments shine in the light of the bright sun in the southern sky, and they are beautiful!

I was even more confused.

At that time, I suddenly realized that after nearly a month, so many depressed women in the garden had changed their moods, but I was the only one who was the same. I couldn't help myself at that moment, and I was so curious that I rushed down the corridor to the staircase, rushed downstairs, and stepped into the Garden of Warmth.

When I had walked into the crowd of beauties in my own plain clothes, and I looked left and right among the many women who were enjoying themselves, I suddenly envied them very much, and I was deeply struck by their outfits and their smiles, and I could not understand how each of them had obtained unusual joy and happiness in their hearts. At that time, I continued to squeeze into the depths of the crowd in a strange and sour body, in the vast garden of hospitality, my eyes kept rolling, looking at every woman outside me, I was still surprised, I felt strange, but I could not say a word. (To be continued.) )