It's late at night.

Pei Daozhu was wearing bedclothes and was about to go to bed, but found that the window was not closed.

She took the candlestick to close the window, and saw a white camellia lying on the windowsill.

Freshly picked white camellia, the green leaves are still with night dew, the flowers have not yet bloomed, and a piece of gold leaf flower paper is tied at the bottom of the flower branches.

Pei Daozhu turned over the papyrus paper:

——I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. You're wandering, tossing and turning.

She was stunned.

A few days ago, someone also secretly put white camellia on her windowsill.

They are also tied to straw paper, and the handwriting on the paper is about the same as tonight's.

It's just that tonight's pen is more sloppy, as if the writer is desperately suppressing his affection, and the almost crazy desire is rushing to his face, and it is inexplicably frightening in the middle of the night.

Pei Daozhu's fingertips tightened.

Before she went to the back garden to practice dancing, she deliberately opened the window for ventilation in the boudoir, and there was clearly nothing on the windowsill at that time, so this white camellia just appeared......

There are patrolling guards in Jinliang Garden, who has the ability to avoid them, quietly break into the woman's boudoir, and leave this kind of thing?

Pei Daozhu raised his eyes.

The flowers and trees outside the window are dancing in the night breeze, and the thousands of delicate flowers in the day are like fierce beasts hiding in the darkness with teeth and claws, which makes people shudder.

Her back couldn't help but feel cold, and she immediately closed the window and burned the piece of straw paper clean.

……

Next.

Pei Daozhu got up in the morning to eat, and it wasn't until he finished a bowl of flower porridge that he saw Wei Chaolu late.

She looked at Wei Chaolu, her cousin has always liked to dress up in a fancy way, but now she is plain-faced, with two blue and black marks under her eyes, and her wilted appearance looks like a frosted eggplant, obviously she didn't sleep well.

It's probably because I didn't choose the god of flowers, and I feel uncomfortable.

She retracted her gaze, elegantly lowered her head and cleaned her hands, and asked knowingly, "Why is my cousin getting up late today?" By the way, Pillow Star said that in order to celebrate her election as the god of flowers, the younger sister of the Cui family specially set up a small banquet and invited the sisters in the garden to the banquet together, which was lively and lively. Cousin should dress up. ”

Wei Chaolu rolled her eyes.

Her cousin, knowing that she was in a bad mood when she was defeated, didn't open any pot!

What a loss!

She sat down with a dark face and motioned to the maid Bu Cai: "I'm not feeling well today, so I won't go, you can tell Cui Lingren for me." ”

Pei Daozhu responded, looked at her depressed, and her eyebrows were bent a little.

She wiped the water droplets on her hands with a handkerchief, paused, and said softly: "By the way, do you remember the white camellia last time?" The man...... Do you continue to send flowers to your cousin? ”

Wei Chaolu rolled her eyes again: "That kind of prank, one time is enough, who can stand it every day?" Crazy! ”

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and ate porridge like a vent.

Pei Daozhu still smiled.

In the depths of the phoenix's eyes, there are many worries.

The man didn't give flowers to the other girls, but he gave her flowers alone......

If it's an ordinary Langjun, it's just a fool who doesn't dare to show his face.

Who could it be?

What does he want to do?

……

Cui Lingren's courtyard.

Most of the girls from Jinliangyuan and Lang Jun came, talking lively.

Cui Lingren shuttled through the crowd like a butterfly, and generously entertained: "The tea is this year's high mountain tea, and the dim sum is made in the imperial dining room, only I am the only one here, you all taste it!" ”

Bae Daozhu sat quietly in the corner.

is worthy of being the eldest daughter cultivated by Da Situ Mansion, in addition to being a little arrogant, Cui Ling is quite relaxed and has a noble demeanor.

Her gaze fell on a plate of pastries.

The golden silk hibiscus rolls used by the royal court, she only ate them when she was a child, and then the family fell and never tasted such exquisite court pastries again.

The porcelain plate and tea set are precious gold-painted celadons, and the maids serve them properly, revealing meticulous delicacy everywhere, which shows that today's small banquet was prepared by Cui Lingren.

The sisters praised her for being thoughtful and meticulous, but this thoughtfulness and meticulousness was made up of money.

Like her Pei Daozhu, she can't take out the money to invite the sisters in the garden to a banquet.

Therefore, it is a good thing to have money and power......

Pei Daozhu was distracted, and Cui Lingren walked up to her and greeted: "My mother is the eldest princess, and the refreshments I have here are naturally different from other places, can you get used to eating?" ”

Pei Daozhu smiled gently: "My sister's things are excellent, I like them very much." ”

Cui Lingren seemed to be smiling.

She leaned down suddenly and whispered in her ear, "Of course I know, my stuff is excellent. So with refreshments, too, with people. What I have, you don't, and don't be delusional about having it. ”

Pei Daozhu raised her eyebrows.

What Cui Lingren refers to......

Is it Xiao Xuance?

Cui Lingren, I'm afraid he is still thinking about the rumors in Jinliang Garden a few days ago.

She pretended to be confused: "I don't understand what my sister said." ”

Cui Lingren tilted his head: "Miss Pei is a smart person, you know what I mean." ”

The two were clashing each other, and the girls suddenly let out a joyful exclamation.

Pei Daozhu looked over, and it turned out to be a group of white cranes walking in the back garden.

The white crane has been raised in the garden since childhood, and is not afraid of people, all of them have white feathers and elegant gaits, like a trace of Lanting crane pen on rice paper.

When they got closer, they noticed that there was a duck behind the cranes.

The gray duckling, with its mighty steps, trembling behind the cranes, looked very funny in comparison.

Cui Lingren glanced at Pei Daozhu and smiled at everyone: "Old Madam Xiao knows that I like white cranes, so she specially gave me a group." But I don't know where this duck came from, it's obviously a lowly and ugly duck, but it's still behind the cranes, and I want to learn the elegance and nobility of the white crane, just like Dong Shi Xiaofeng, it's really ridiculous! ”

"That's nature." The other girls chimed in, "How can ducks and white cranes be compared?" Ducks are so cheap and ordinary, hahahahaha! ”

“……”

There was ridicule on all sides.

They are all elites in the aristocratic circle, and many people realized that Cui Lingren was alluding to Pei Daozhu, and while snickering, they all looked at Pei Daozhu with good looks.

The girl in the center of the storm still sat quietly for years, maintaining an expression with the corners of her lips raised.

She knew that Cui Lingren deliberately humiliated her with a duck.

Those laughter and gazes made her feel like she was on pins and needles.

Poor, depressed, not what it used to be......

The experience of being more complicated than that of her peers makes the girl's heart extremely sensitive.

But today's world pays the most attention to the word "elegance", Cui Lingren has never made it clear that she is referring to Sang and scolding Huai, so she can't tear her face in public, otherwise she will lose her grace.

She lowered her eyes and quietly hid her anger by drinking tea.

Cui Lingren sat beside her and lowered his voice: "No matter how the duck is disguised, it is just an ugly duck after all, and how can it integrate into the circle of the white crane?" Miss Pei, are you right? ”

Pei Daozhu was silent.

Cui Lingren's tone was even more domineering: "My mother has already arranged everything for me, and I am the candidate for the god of flowers, and it will be me who will marry the ninth master in the future." So, what do you fight with me? I'm domineering by nature, and I don't like my sweetheart to get entangled with other women, even in the name of my uncle and nephew. Miss Pei, a person, is self-aware. ”

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Zhuzhu will not let herself be wronged, rest assured