"Yellow Order Low Level!" Looking at the five big characters on the test platform, the middle-aged man announced loudly. Everyone in the audience immediately began to commotion.

Legend has it that the nine daughters of the Mu family are extremely talented, and even Master Tzuyun couldn't help but praise after seeing it, "This woman is blessed with profound blessings and is unspeakably expensive!" In this quadrennial talent evaluation conference of the four major families, Mu Tiancang, the current head of the Mu family, made an exception for her to participate.

Now, at the age of five, she is dressed in snow-white, standing in front of the crystal stage, quietly sweeping the eyes of ridicule, sarcasm, or contempt from the audience. Her eyes finally fixed on the main stage in the east, the middle-aged man who could not hide his anger even if he was sitting upright.

He wore an ink shirt and a wide waist, although his face was dyed with a little vicissitudes, but his arrogance could not be suppressed between his eyebrows and eyes, and the years had ruthlessly left traces on his face, but added another kind of chic to him. If you ignore his white knuckles, biting lower lip, and green tendons on his forehead, he can be regarded as a beautiful man. It's just the eyes that shoot out of those eyes, the eyes that can't kill her on the crystal platform, and she is stunned in her heart.

Is he, father, the term for distantness and indifference, going to abandon her after all?

No one remembers, even the person who never forgot Jì began to hate her, she couldn't expect it.

"Since it's a waste, then from now on, cancel Miss Jiu's food and clothing degree, and distribute the Huan bathroom!" Ji Qiao, the head of the house, had a hideous face and a triumphant smile. In front of the four major families and all the guests, he smiled and announced openly.

He, the current head of the family, smiled indifferently and was noncommittal!

On that day, she will never forget her fifth birthday, which no one remembers.

The white horse walked forward slowly, "Luoying scattered with the wind, and the three watches fell into a dream." The woman in white lightly opened her lips, held the reins tightly, tried to suppress the turbulence in her heart, and rode her horse and whipped. She asked herself softly in the bottom of her heart, "Since you have decided to give up, why do you want to find it? Is it just because you are a disciple of the Seven Absolute Sects?"

Suddenly I remembered the picturesque and handsome face, Xiao Chu, the name that had been deeply on the tip of my heart since childhood, the only warmth that could be given to her in that dark and dull night, and the sunshine that she once thought was the most important in her life.

I remember that day, all of her was thrown out of the West Wing Courtyard, and she lived in the next room of the Huan Washing Room with her personal maid Zijuan. Zijuan is not the maid of the Mu family, she is her short-lived mother, the only one left to her, and she is also the sister she confides in.

On that day, she dragged a basin bigger than her body and went to the pool to clean her clothes. He was just passing by, but he helped her move all the full tubs of laundry.

"Little sister, do you know how to get to Hexiang Xiaoxie?" He, his voice was not as dark as his age and was a little hoarse, but his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and his eyes were a little smart, which bewitched her heart. He smiled softly, and the dimples on the corners of his lips blurred her eyes. In her memory, her brothers never smiled at her, she was just an outcast.

She stopped vigorously scrubbing the hands of the black clothes and black shirts and makeup skirts that were taller than her, "You walk through the gallery, go to the right and turn the path behind the rockery, and when you walk forward, you see a beautiful pavilion, and then you will arrive!"

"Smack-" sounded, and a tearing pain came from her back, "Slut! Dare to seduce a man even when you are a servant!" A sharp female voice sounded from behind, and her body couldn't help but stiffen a little.

From her reaction, Xiao Chu knew that this was not the first time such a situation.

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