Walking along the path, both sides are planted with emerald bamboo, and it seems that because of the birthday, there are basically no guards in the house, and there are many busy people on the road.

Soon, Fang Ling came to a small garden, the garden was built around a small pond, rockery and big trees, it looked quite quiet, the little white dog didn't know how to get in, followed Fang Ling, wagging his tail left and right to look.

Just as Fang Ling was walking around the garden, he noticed footsteps coming from the corridor to the north, and then saw a young girl walking out.

The girl was only 15 or 6 years old, wearing a pink pleated dress, with a white ribbon gently wrapped around her waist, and the excess part floating casually.

On the delicate face of melon seeds, there are a pair of big black eyes, like autumn water, extremely pure.

The straight nose bridge and the thin pink lips, although they do not apply powder, they have a bit of heavenly fragrance.

Fang Ling was secretly amazed, it was not that he had never seen palace maids in the palace, those palace maids were all selected from all over the country, and they were all considered to be beautiful, but they were not comparable to this girl at all.

She is already so beautiful at such a young age, and in a few years, won't she be overwhelmed by the country and the city? It's a pity that her feet seem to be injured.

Because she clearly only had one foot in her shoes, and the other foot was exposed, and the ankle part was swollen high, and there was a hint of black veins on the reddened swelling.

She held on to the bamboo-shaped railing and tried hard to touch the ground with her injured foot, but as soon as the foot touched the ground, she frowned in pain, and although she did not give up many times in a row, her foot could not be firmly on the ground.

At this moment, the little white dog suddenly rushed up, ran up the corridor, and barked at the girl.

The sound of "Wang-" was not really loud, more as if it was a greeting, but the girl was startled by the sudden arrival of the dog and almost fell.

Fang Ling hurriedly rushed over, grabbed the little white dog aside, and scolded lightly.

The girl stood on the railing and cried out, "Don't ...... Don't blame it, I'm too timid, this little dog should be saying hello to me. ”

The little white dog seemed to understand, barked a few more times, and wagged his tail very affectionately.

Seeing that the girl was so reasonable, Fang Ling also breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to cause any trouble in this general's mansion However, looking at her injured foot, he couldn't help but ask, "Your foot ......?"

The girl didn't mind anything, pursed her lips and smiled: "At this time, I fell down and injured myself while riding a horse, and I saw many doctors who didn't cure it, so I should be lame." ”

Fang Ling secretly said that it was a pity, this god is too cruel, the girl is so young, if her feet are really lame, then how should she live in this life in the future?

Maybe this is sympathy, my mother also entered the palace at a young age, but she lived in the cold palace for 16 years.