Women attract men from the outside, but they have to rely on the inside to retain men.

Zhou Jinxiu, who despises women extremely and is good at calculation and planning, is a little puzzled in her heart, it seems that her appearance can only be regarded as acceptable, how can Zhen Xiaowu, a little clever female slave, capture Zhou Dan and her wayward brother's heart?

It's incredible!

Zhou Jinxiu sat alone in the flower pavilion, playing with the teacup in her hand, and muttered to herself in her heart.

"Jin Nian, don't complain about my brother, my brother can't tell you that Zhen Xiaowu is alive, and he has to kill her for the sake of his father...... It can only be so, rather than making you ...... In the future, it is better to endure the pain and cut love, it is better for you to ...... at all Don't know, the pain of losing again, brother, won't let you taste it again."

Northwest of Fenghao, Diba City, Xiping Hou Mansion.

Zhou Jinnian was sitting on the guardrail by the pond, playing the flute in front of a huge moon in the sky.

It was Xiao Wu's song "Spring Grace".

Zhou Jinnian put a spring scene, blowing a whimpering and mournful, such as sighing that the beautiful scenery is fleeting, and the empty people are desolate.

This, just like his mood at the moment.

Zhou Jinnian was thinking about the former little slave again......

When the sound of the flute dissipated, Zhou Jinnian couldn't help but sneeze twice, rubbed his sour nose, looked up at the round light, was stunned, and whispered to the moon.

It's like an old friend who can talk to you.

"Little slave, is that you? do you think...... I play it too badly, don't I? You don't know, your flute score with too many holes is too difficult to do, so I can only let Junyin change the tune to ...... A score that can be played on a six-hole flute. Tell you, sir, I am in this Diba City, and the flute is the best, the girl in the city...... I want to hear it, hum, it's just you...... Don't you take my master...... Take it seriously. ”

Zhou Jinnian's voice was a little choked, "Look, today's moon is big and round, little slave, little master...... I miss you, do you miss me? I'm afraid I'm going to be a fairy...... Do the beauty, early to put the young master ...... Forget about it, conscienceless guy, you're wasted, master's ...... Be very worried about.

Little slave, you said it...... How do you ......want to fly here, see if I have wings? You can break your promise?......

Even if you can't come, if you hear it, open your heart, and give it to the master in a dream, so that the master knows that you are over there...... How's it going?"

The moonlight made the tears in Zhou Jinnian's eyes, shining brightly, and the unusual little slave Xiao Wu didn't know when it had taken root in his heart.

The more I think about the past, the more I miss it, and the more I miss it, the sadder I feel.

In the corridor not far away, an old couple looked at their beloved son, frowning, and sighed.

"Master Hou, it's been more than three years, Jinnian, why are you still like this......? Ignore it, but ...... to a slave girl"

The old lady is Zhou Jinnian's mother-in-law, the lady of Xiping Houfu, young due to physical reasons, has not been able to conceive a child, begged for many masters, did many Dharma deeds, gave money to an unknown amount of money, over thirty years old, only to get Zhou Jinnian's child, naturally a treasure like a treasure.

In order to make Zhou Jinnian's life better, the old couple endured the pain and cut their love, and sent Zhou Jinnian, who was only more than a year old, to his grandmother in the palace to raise.

Three years ago, Zhou Cang dragged Zhou Jinnian, who was in trouble, back to Shenglai, but did not bring his heart back.

Zhou Jinnian, who returned home, lost his liveliness, didn't like anything, and was bored with everything.

Especially from the mouth of Ah Fu, who stayed in Fengcheng to inquire about the news, after knowing that Xiao Wu was beaten to death by the king, Zhou Jinnian became even less talkative.

In the past three years, Zhou Jinnian has been motivated and diligent in his civil and military skills, and he has also done a good job in arranging the position of overseer and guard in the city, and as his father and mother wished, he married a wife and gave birth to a child.

What his family thinks is bad is that Zhou Jinnian is always busy outside and doesn't want to go back to live, even if he goes home, he directly locks himself in the study.

Or practice swordsmanship alone, or play the flute alone, or talk alone to the moon, but you don't want to talk to people.

The old lady once felt that the slave girl whose beloved son was unjustly killed had taken away her soul.

For this reason, he asked the Taoist priest to do a few rituals, but after more than three years, Zhou Jinnian still did not change.

Xiping Hou frowned and spoke, "Madam, don't worry, as long as he is still angry, nothing is delayed, just let him go, maybe in another two years, you can completely forget about it, alas! I really don't know, that little musician...... What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour him?

"Alas......"

"Alas......"

The old couple sighed and helped each other to leave.

Under a tree farther away, Zhou Jinnian's dignified wife and a beautiful concubine had a thousand changes and unpredictable expressions on their faces.

Neither of them dared to come forward, did not dare to express anything, did not dare to persuade, did not dare to be angry, did not dare to say a word.

Before, a concubine relied on Zhou Jinnian to like it, and could play a beautiful flute, and when he played the flute to the moon alone, he used the flute to harmonize, which angered Zhou Jinnian and ordered someone to drive him out of the house directly.

Zhou Jinnian's women all know that there is an undesecrated existence in their man's heart.

They all know that it is the woman who is called the little slave, even if she disdains it in her heart, but no one dares to touch it again, the reverse scale of this ruthless man.

In fact, Zhou Jinnian also returned to his father's side, only to gradually find that he wanted more and more to be called Xiao Wu, who was called a little slave by himself.

Think of her heavenly flute, think of her graceful and generous, think of her righteous outspokenness, think of every word she has said.

Without control, there is no harm.

After seeing the prosperity of Fengdu and the royal palace, everything in the barren northwest, including women, was so ugly and rough that it was unsightly.

Zhou Jinnian was expelled from the palace, and the shame of being disliked by Junshu made it difficult for him to accept.

He locked himself in his study and chewed on everything he had been through in the past......

Xiao Wu slowly emerged, and her voice and smile became clearer and clearer......

The more they compared, the more unbalanced they became, and the feeling of falling from the sky to the ground made Zhou Jinnian miserable......

Especially when I heard Afu's letter that the little slave was beaten to death by King Zhou for offending Cai Gong, Zhou Jinnian suddenly felt empty in his heart......

"We'll ...... We'll see you again."

This promise and a faint hope have become empty words.

Zhou Jinnian locked himself in the study, not eating, drinking, or sleeping for two days, which can be regarded as a tribute to the deceased Xiao Wu.

Zhou Jinnian didn't know why he did this, but he just wanted to do it.

Xiao Wu's voice and smile, everything she had experienced, and what she said before leaving, all lingered in Zhou Jinnian's ears:

"Only the strongest and bravest male lion can defeat his opponent and be qualified...... Having lioness and children is precisely because it is strong and able to catch prey...... to feed the entire lion pack. The mother said that the woman wants to marry...... Marry a man who can support his wife and children.

In addition to love, women also have to live and live, so what I understand is that they can rely on their own skills...... A man who has worked hard to achieve something and can support his women and children...... It is the strongest, women, to admire such men...... There's nothing wrong with that

The future of the little marquis is also very clear, it is up to you...... In the court, you should know in your heart that you can be virtuous by your own ability, and you can do it?......

No, let's go back to the fiefdom...... Inherit your father's position as a feudal prince, do you really believe that you have the ability...... Hold on...... Are you a tribe that is eyeing up to you? Can you compare to your father...... Can you manage the fiefdom better? If you can't do it well, then the last ...... What will be the result for you? Your woman...... What do you get in the end......?

These...... Have you ever thought about it? At the end of the day, no matter what your background, you have to do good things...... In the end, it depends on one's own ability and willingness to put in the effort. The lion defeats the opponent, always relying on his own strength, he will not take his father and his brother, if you want to have the ability, you have to spend time to learn and grow, relying on your father and your brother will not be reliable in the end......

Don't talk about Miss Junwen...... I can't believe you, even my little slave...... I can't look down on ...... You, hum ......"

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