Xiao Heng was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Jealous? ”

He sighed and rubbed Pei Daozhu's brain: "But you're confused about counting money every day?" I, Xiao Xuance, will be jealous of you Pei Ananda? Don't be delusional, with this whimsical idle time, it is better to eat two more bites. ”

After he finished speaking, he concentrated on his dinner.

Pei Daozhu pinched the chopsticks.

She gritted her teeth and glared at him viciously before she poked the meatballs on the plate like a vent.

She took the meatballs as Xiao Heng and bit them hard before swallowing them.

After dinner, Pei Daozhu went to freshen up.

Xiao Heng sat alone under the eaves.

The sunset is gentle, the cicadas of early summer faintly come from the depths of the garden, and a bunch of peonies bloom lively.

He played with Pei Daozhu's red hair rope.

Xu was so bored that he tied a red hair rope to one side of his braid, forming a red braid and forming a red hair.

How to describe your feelings for Bae Do-joo?

The intricate memories of the past and the contents of the current images blend together to create the illusion of unreality, as if the little liar is a flower in the moon mirror in the water, who will disappear at any moment, and he must hold her tightly in his hands to avoid losing her doom.

This tension ......

Do you like it?

Still is......

What is love?

Xiao Heng didn't know.

He fell backwards and lay down in the bamboo hallway.

The wide sleeves of the robe covered the floor, and when the summer breeze blows, it will sway and fly with Lang Jun's green silk.

He has black hair and white clothes, phoenix eyes and thin lips, and a red rope woven between his hair.

The long wind rolls up the peony petals, and the bronze wind chimes at the eaves jingle the bells.

He raised his hand and gently covered his eyes.

In any case, the most important thing for him at the moment is to train the army to prepare for the Northern Expedition.

As my father said—

All children have to make way for their families and countries.

……

Next.

Xiao Heng went to the barracks to practice, and Pei Daozhu directly packed his luggage and went to Xie Mansion.

There are still more than ten days to be the day when Xie Nanjin got married, and the whole Xie Mansion was full of joy, and the maids bought red silk and red lanterns and other things, and actively decorated the mansion.

Xie Lin led Pei Daozhu to the backyard.

In every big courtyard, there are piles of dowry gifts from the Lu family, and they are all valuable, which shows that the Lu family attaches great importance to Xie Nanjin, the daughter-in-law.

Pei Daozhu watched quietly, and a little envy quietly appeared in his eyes.

This is the eight-lift sedan chair Ming Media is marrying.

Not like her......

She entered Jinliang Garden through the side door in a small sedan chair, and she didn't even see what the dowry looked like.

Xiao Heng gave her home, she didn't even touch it, and her father took it to pay off gambling debts.

But Xiao Heng still thinks he is very good to her.

He raised her in Jinliang Garden like a canary, with fine clothes and jade food, but he never knew that what she wanted more was respect and equality.

He is the proud Xiao Jiajiulang, but she Pei Daozhu is also full of arrogance!

Xie Lin sensitively noticed the girl's low mood.

He folded a peony and gave it to her, deliberately tearing away the topic: "I don't know why, my peony flowers are growing very well this year, and this one is for Sister Pei." Others can't suppress the beauty of peonies, so they can't wear peonies, but Sister Pei can suppress them. People are more beautiful than flowers, and it is most appropriate to describe my sister. ”

Pei Daozhu played with the peony.

She looked around, through the major verandahs to shine on the walls, and sure enough, all the peonies in the yard were bright and beautiful, crowded and delicate, as if she was comparing her beauty with the scorching sun in midsummer.

She smiled, "Thank you." ”

The two came to Xie Nanjin's boudoir.

Although it was early summer, the boudoir was already using ice in the boudoir.

Through the bead curtain, a hint of coolness came to her face, and for Pei Daozhu, it was really too early to use ice at this time, so she couldn't help rubbing her cold arms.

Xie Lin explained in a low voice: "My sister has had a strange illness during this time, and she is always listless, but the doctors say that they can't see the reason. Somehow, she also became particularly afraid of heat, so the house asked someone to prepare an ice check in advance. ”

After stepping into the screen, Pei Daozhu saw Xie Nanjin sitting in front of the bookcase.

Her long hair was scattered on the green bamboo floor, and she wore a loose crimson slanted skirt, and her bright and moving little face in the past looked very pale at the moment, like a flower about to wither.

Seeing Pei Daozhu coming in, she smiled and said, "Ananda is here." ”

Even her voice was much weaker.

Xie Lin retreated, leaving room for the two to talk privately.

Pei Daozhu sat next to Xie Nanjin and reached out to touch her cheek: "Sister Xie has some kind of illness, looking at it, her face is ugly." ”

Xie Nanjin lowered his eyes.

She has no close friends in Jiankang City, and the only one she can talk to is Pei Daozhu.

Other girls don't like Pei Daozhu very much, but she feels kind.

She leaned on Pei Daozhu's shoulder and rubbed her forehead tiredly: "During this time, I always dreamed of a woman in scarlet clothes, coming from the depths of the peony garden, walking into my dream step by step, crying and telling me the grievances of unjust death...... Although I usually look chic and uninhibited, I am afraid of this kind of thing after all, I am so afraid that I dare not sleep, so I am much haggard. ”

Pei Daozhu's heart "chuckled".

She doesn't believe much in ghosts and gods.

But even the doctor invited by the Xie family couldn't find out the cause of the disease, but she was not allowed not to think about ghosts and gods.

She said cautiously, "Sister, but what dirty thing did you encounter?" Or do you want to invite a priestess or a shrine maiden to come and take a look? By the way, isn't our national teacher a fine channel method, or ask him to take a look? ”

The Southern Dynasty had the position of national teacher.

Today's national teacher is a Taoist priest, although he is in the position of a national teacher, he does not participate in the political affairs of the court on weekdays, but calculates the weather for the court every day, or whether the weather will be smooth in the coming year.

In his spare time, he will talk about Taoism with major officials, so he is quite popular among the family.

Xie Nanjin was still pale.

She closed her eyes.

The long eyelashes are projected on the fair cheeks, making the girl more and more thin and thin.

Her voice trembled slightly: "I know who the scarlet woman is......"

Pei Daozhu was even more puzzled: "Who is it?" ”

Xie Nanjin was silent for a moment and whispered: "Princess Jian'an." ”

Pei Daozhu frowned.

The sister of the Xie family is not sick and confused, when Chaotianzi has three daughters under her knees, she knows them all, where did Princess Jian'an come from?

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Good night duck