Lu Ji wiped the water stains on his lips in disbelief, "Who did you listen to?!" ”

The little maid was ignorant: "That's what everyone said." ”

"No," Lu Ji said incoherently, "Your master has only been back to Jiankang for less than half a month, how can you ask Sister Daozhu to become pregnant?" No, that's not the point! The point is, Xuan Ce and Daozhu's sister are innocent, why do they make a private decision for life?! ”

The little maid was young and ignorant, tilting her head and holding her fingers to count the days of pregnancy.

Lu Ji looked anxious: "What are you doing here?!" Why don't you explain it to someone? If you mistake the reputation of Daozhu's sister and make her unable to marry in the future, you have good fruit to eat! ”

The little maid's face turned white, and she hurriedly ran out to explain to someone.

Lu Ji wiped the fine sweat on his forehead: "Day by day, what is going on!" ”

He looked at Xiao Heng again.

Lang Jun, who was at the center of the rumors, was independent in white under the sunset, and was calmly settling on the chessboard, with thin lips and even a smile.

He frowned: "Xuan Ce, this rumor is flying all over the sky, aren't you in a hurry?" ”

Xiao Heng's eyes were full of calculations.

Pei Jia Daozhu is tied to him, and those young Langjun will mistakenly think that she has a famous flower and will never come to the door to marry again, so she will not be able to marry, and she will not be able to harm others.

How nice.

He was calm and relaxed: "Those who are clean are self-purifying." ”

Lu Ji paused, and couldn't help shaking his head in admiration: "Mount Tai collapsed at the top and the color remains unchanged, Xuan Ce's mind and bearing are really not comparable to ordinary people!" ”

Xiao Heng smiled and said nothing.

……

Pei Daozhu came back from the chess club, and when he entered the door, he saw Wei Chaolu waiting under the porch with his waist crossed.

Pei Daozhu held on to the pillar and elegantly faded the clogs: "Sister is waiting for me?" ”

Wei Chaolu glanced at the bright moon hairpin in her hair, and said angrily: "What is the relationship between you and the ninth master?" Don't forget, this trip to Jinliang Garden is to match my marriage with the Ninth Master! If you don't help me, I'll go back and tell my uncle!" ”

Pei Daozhu stepped into the boudoir with white Luo socks: "I have no interest in Uncle Jiu, those words are just rumors." My character, isn't my sister still worried? ”

Wei Chaolu gritted his teeth and muttered, "It's just because it's you that I don't feel at ease......"

Pei Daozhu's gaze fell on the windowsill.

On the windowsill is a sprig of white camellia.

The white camellia has not yet bloomed, and the green leaves are adorned with a white bud, which makes people feel pity when they look at it.

She picked up the white camellia.

The branches are properly trimmed, and at the bottom is tied with a ribbon a piece of straw paper, which reads:

- Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

There is no payment.

Pei Daozhu raised her eyebrows.

Is this a confession?

The hard paper of flowers and plants is very rare, and the handwriting is also correct, so I think it was secretly given to her by a certain Langjun to express her admiration.

Sure enough, except for Xiao Xuance's brain, the other Lang Jun still knew her good.

Before she had time to rejoice, Wei Chaolu let out a "huh".

Wei Chaolu snatched the piece of straw paper, puzzled: "You actually received it...... I also received it, Gu Yanwan and Cui Lingren, they all received ......"

Everyone received ......

Pei Daozhu pursed the corners of her lower lip dishappily.

What all girls have, it's not precious.

She threw her things out the window: "It must be someone else's prank, let's have fun." If it's a woman, it's fine, and if it's a disciple, you must find him out. ”

Wei Chaolu looked at her.

The sunset was soft, and the girl leaned angrily under the west window, with a slender face like a hibiscus, and eight silk silks tied around her waist, lined with a slender waist.

Two years ago, she danced as a Jingshi, and now she has grown up, and her figure is taller, and if she dances again, she will definitely be more beautiful.

Soon it will be the Flower God Festival, and there are countless girls who want to play the god of flowers, and the dance is better than the other.

She really didn't stand a chance of winning......

Wei Chaolu coughed lightly and said with a shy face: "The Flower God Festival is coming, and the candidate for the Flower God will be decided in two days." I'm not a top dancer, can my sister teach me? Just teach the "Divine String Song" you danced by the Huaishui two years ago, that dance is the best! ”

Bae Daozhu gave her a strange look.

The apprentice of the church starved to death of the master, and she would teach Wei Chaolu to dance when she was crazy.

Wei Chaolu complained: "You don't know, Gu Yanwan is fine, but she is half a pound and eight taels with me." Cui Lingren's dance is excellent, this time it is the Cui family who is responsible for preparing for the Flower God Festival, her mother is still the eldest princess of the court, competing with her, I am under a lot of pressure......"

Pei Daozhu raised her eyebrows.

It turned out to be the Cui family in charge of the flower god banquet......

So what are they fighting for, the Cui family will definitely let their daughter be elected as the god of flowers.

Feeling disappointed in her heart, she said: "In this case, sister, let's give up as soon as possible, you can't compete with Cui Lingren." ”

"You talk nonsense!" Wei Chaolu was unhappy, "Even if the Cui family is responsible for the selection, it must be fair and just, otherwise everyone will be unconvinced!" ”

Fair and Equitable ......

Pei Daozhu snorted secretly.

It is only when my cousin is naïve that she is willing to believe in fairness and justice.

That's just nonsense about the people in power coaxing the people at the bottom to work hard, people are selfish, since the person in charge of the selection is the Cui family, what reason do they have not to choose their daughter?

Just like the dream in her previous life, because her family was downtrodden and no one relied on, the person who was sent to the north to make peace with her was her Pei Daozhu, not the noble royal princess.

In the world of the jungle, who can she ask for justice?

Wei Chaolu was already impatient: "Are you willing to teach me?" If you don't want to, I'll tell my uncle to go back!" We're sisters, why should you be stingy? ”

Pei Daozhu secretly said that she didn't have such stupid sisters, they were clearly just cousins.

She didn't expect to be elected as the god of flowers, and wanted to get some other benefits, so she pretended to hesitate: "I haven't practiced dancing for a long time, and I'm already unfamiliar." ”

Wei Chaolu gritted his teeth: "Five taels of silver, do you want to do it?" ”

Pei Daozhu was very hurt: "Sister, what do you mean?" You have always known that I am not a coveter of riches. ”

Wei Chaolu rolled her eyes: "Ten taels is enough, right?" ”

The corners of Pei Daozhu's lips are slightly upturned.

She looked helpless on her face: "Since my sister is forced, then I can't refuse again." Then ...... Let's pay first. ”

Wei Chaolu rolled her eyes again.

Pei Daozhu, what a hypocrisy!

……

In the blink of an eye, it is the day to choose the god of flowers.

The Cui family and other families all came to Jinliang Garden, and the already lively garden was even more lively.

Pei Daozhu stood in front of the bronze mirror in a brand-new Luo skirt, looking left and right, very satisfied.

She hadn't bought a new dress for a whole year.

Pillow Star couldn't help but praise: "The girl is born beautiful, the dance is also wonderful, there is no better girl than you in Jinliang Garden, you should participate in the Flower God Festival." Think of the real god of flowers, which is about what you look like. ”

"Sweet mouth."

Bae Daozhu pinched her face.

But in her heart, she didn't participate.

Not to mention going to be a foil for Cui Lingren, if the limelight overshadows Cui Lingren and loses the face of the Cui family and the eldest princess, he will offend them.

She's not stupid.

Pillow Star smiled: "Let's go over quickly, shall we?" ”

"There's no hurry."

Pei Daozhu slowly knelt down in front of the makeup mirror table and tapped lipstick on his lips.

She was there to attract Lang Jun's attention.

can't overshadow Cui Lingren in dance, you have to find a way to appear on the stage, right?

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