It turns out that the fates of the mistress and the concubine Mei are so similar. They were both misunderstood by their beloved men.
Because they are too kind, while the Queen and Shen Biyu are too vicious. Since ancient times, good and evil have not been compatible, and good people have suffered many hardships.
"The master favors the second and third young ladies and gives them whatever good things he has. The young lady feels so sad every time. The madam brings her to the sea of flowers to teach her how to dance, because no one here knows and there is no right and wrong. Every time the young lady is bullied. I would secretly come here to cry.”
"Once a foreign envoy came to visit and gave the master a lot of silk. The second lady and the others took it all. The lady cried very sadly, so the lady embroidered the Juanpa for the lady. After embroidering the Juanpa, the lady passed away. It was a gift from the lady. The last gift for the lady”
When Xiaodou talked about the past of the real master, Feng Xi'er couldn't help but feel unfair and faintly angry. She only had a little memory of the real master, but it turned out that the real master's past was so tragic.
Long Qi's heart suddenly ached in the high tree. He had never known that she lived such a life in the past. No wonder the back of the girl who was crying in a daze gave him a desolate feeling.
Xiaodou wiped away her tears, looked at Feng Xi'er suspiciously, and asked, "Don't these ladies remember?"
Feng Xi'er wanted to tell the truth to Tudou, but she couldn't bear to let her know that the real Feng Xi'er was actually dead.
Feng Xi'er was unusually calm, without a trace of a smile, and spoke seriously: "The previous Feng Xi'er is dead. Long after I woke up after blocking the sword, I am no longer the same Feng Xi'er. Don't let go of those bad memories." No matter what, I just need to remember Xiaodudou and my mother."
Live a good life for the rightful owner.
Xiaodou rushed over and hugged Feng Xi'er, crying and said: "Yes, it's enough for the young lady to remember the slave and the madam."
Feng Xi'er touched Xiaodou's hair comfortingly, "Mother, she must be very happy now, flying freely in this sea of flowers, without the intrigues between humans. Sometimes, it is a relief when people leave, mother. He will bless us in heaven.”
Xiaodou wiped away her tears and straightened her body, "But I am still worried about the young lady. The news about the young lady fighting for the God of War in Chang'an Street will soon spread to the palace, and the Queen will definitely seize this to embarrass the young lady."
Feng Xi'er gave Little Potato a reassuring smile: "The boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. Once it comes, it will be safe."
"Miss, why don't you marry the Tenth Prince? I think the Tenth Prince treats the young lady very well. The young lady will definitely be very happy when she marries the Tenth Prince." Xiaodou has always been dedicated to Feng Xi'er's good.
In this era of marrying a chicken and a dog, Feng Xi'er knew that one day she would not be able to escape the fate of being given to a human being, so she was now planning to escape.
After Tudou said this, Feng Xi'er became more and more anxious. She would make another profit and leave tomorrow. I can't wait even a day.
"Tudou, are you so anxious to marry off your young lady?" Feng Xi'er secretly made a plan and teased.
"If the young lady marries the Tenth Prince, she will have endless gold and silver treasures, and there will be no need to go to the Jiuzhong Tower to tell stories to others. After all, the young lady is a woman. It is always a bit strange for a young lady to go to the Jiuzhong Tower to tell stories. inappropriate”
"That's different. I use the money I earn from my own labor with peace of mind. Miss, I don't care what others say. The most important thing in life is to be happy. I have done nothing wrong and am worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. I am not afraid of what others will say."
Xiao Tudou looked at his young lady and didn't know whether it was good or bad that the young lady was like this. However, compared to the lifeless young lady before, Xiao Tudou really liked the free and cheerful young lady now.
"Come on, Tudou, miss, let me teach you how to dance." Feng Xi'er took Little Tudou's hand and spun it around and around in a handsome manner.
It is beautiful here, there are no unnecessary people, no right and wrong, you can play and laugh to your heart's content.
The dim light of the setting sun shone on the two naughty girls, elongating their silhouettes as they chased and ran with abandon. What a joy.
Running to a lush sea of flowers, Feng Xi'er found a butterfly sitting on the petals to get honey. She remembered the Xiang Concubine in the modern Aunt Qiong Yao's classic TV series Huanzhugege. The dance performed by Xiang Fei made Feng Xi'er particularly impressed. At that time, Huanzhu was popular all over the world, and Feng Xi'er secretly taught herself the dance of Xiang Fei. However, she was still young at that time, so she danced randomly by herself. He was also made fun of by modern Ah Jiu for this.
Feng Xi'er danced with the wind, trying to recall those TV clips. Her white skirt was flowing, her figure was twisting softly, her nimble feet kept moving in and out as her waist twisted, and her jade arms matched her legs. to the rhythm, Qianqian jade fingers waved nimbly. Sometimes he lowers his head to smell the fragrance of flowers, and sometimes twists his small waist like a water snake and raises his head to tease the butterflies. The wind blows, and the black and smooth hair floats to the pink face and sticks to the milk-like silky skin.
Little Potato kept clapping, giving full play to her fangirl admiration and shouting: "What a beautiful fairy, she is as beautiful as a fairy from heaven. She is so beautiful. Miss is the most beautiful woman in my heart."
"Okay, Little Potato, you dare to molest your young lady, you are a bit brave. You won't be able to do it if I don't train you properly..." Feng Xi'er stopped dancing, held up her skirt, and jumped forward. Chasing the little potatoes.
"Ah... Miss, please forgive me, I don't dare to do anything anymore." Little Tudou jumped away with a playful smile. Feng Xi'er sped up and stretched out her slender arms, shouting: "Little girl, you can't escape from my grasp." Seriously, why don’t you catch me quickly, hey, hey, hey.”
Xiaotuo was surprised and happy. From time to time he turned his head to look at his lady's twisted smiling face, which made him laugh weakly. The young lady's expression is simply more suave and bohemian than the Tenth Prince. His expression was almost as dandy as Wen Sheng's.
Xiaodou suddenly stopped laughing and looked at the man who suddenly flew down from the tree in shock. Feng Xi'er, who was chasing after him passionately, plunged into the wall of human flesh that suddenly fell from the sky.
Feng Xi'er frowned in pain, raised her head, and her mouth formed an O shape. Wasn't this a dream? No matter where you go, you can run into Long Qi, the god of plague. What a bad fate.
Feng Xi'er reacted and closed her mouth, looking at Long Qi in confusion. Could it be that the God of Plague is following her? How else would he know this place
At the moment when Feng Xi'er was thinking, Long Qi suddenly hugged her fiercely with his arms. Long Qi seemed gentle and gentle, but his strength was frightening. Feng Xi'er was tightly imprisoned in Long Qi's long pair of legs. In her arms, her whole body was pressed against Long Qi's body, her little face pressed against Long Qi's strong and sexy chest muscles. Through the friction through her clothes, Feng Xi'er could feel how strong Long Qi's strong chest muscles were.
"Why? Why don't you admit that you saved me? You don't know how hard it was for me to find you." Long Qi almost lost control and his voice trembled uncontrollably.
Long Qi's intermittent neurological symptoms drove Feng Xi'er crazy. What kind of convulsions does this bastard have? Feng Xi'er thought about pushing Long Qi's chest hard and was able to break free. She kicked Long Qi's calf and asked angrily: "Long Qi, you are possessed by a ghost. Why are you crazy?"