Eight Treasures Trousseau

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After Hua Xia heard what Jin Jinqi said, she didn't feel surprised. She even had the feeling of finally waiting for this day. She is not the same as Hua Yiliu's hobby personality. If it is not because the second uncle is his father's brother, she is not a person who does not like Hua Yiliu.

Now Huayi Liu has this kind of resentment. She has no disappointment or anger. In the final analysis, perhaps it is because she has never used her sincerity.

Hua Yiliu’s inner heart was worried about her and her second sister, and she did not treat Hua Yiliu with her sincerity, so their three cousins ​​went to this step and could not blame anyone.

This kind of thing can't talk about who is right or wrong, Huayi Liu is good, she and Hua Chuyu are also good, no one is sorry who, just because the choice of the road is different, the direction of the difference is different, and finally have different life.

"Give her a look at the two years of meditation," Hua Xiyu knows that Jin Jinqiu gave this matter to himself, which is equivalent to leaving Huayi Liu a life. If he let him personally handle it, Huayi Liuyi has Life?

"Wang Hao," Bai Xia worried. "The big girl holds this kind of mind, in case..."

“What's the only thing?” Hua Xiyan raised his eyebrows. “Don't I really want to kill someone to kill my sister?”

A little white, a little confused.

"The man who puts you in your heart does not need you to count all the calculations," Hua Xizhen looked at himself in the mirror. "The feelings come from the calculations, but it is a mirror of flowers and water. If you deceive others, you can't deceive your heart. It is really worth entrusting. A man of life, should not let his own woman fight with other women, but should keep their own."

"It’s a slave who doesn’t think too well. Wang Hao, don’t worry about it.” Bai Xia has been with Hua Xi’s for many years, knowing her temper, knowing that since she said this, this matter will not change, she turned to "The slave knows what you mean, and the prince is not the kind of man who is facing the top four. The slave is worried that after the girl goes to the Taoist temple, what should I do if I do something that is not good for you?"

"She won't have a chance," picking a silver plaque from the jewelry box and inserting it into the hair room. Hua Xiyu secluded. "As long as I entered the Taoist temple, I couldn't see any foreign visitors before she thought about it." ”

She does not want Huayi Liu's life, does not mean that she really wants to be allowed by Hua Yiliu, a Taoist who is not waiting for foreigners to be guarded by the people of Wangfu.

Three days later, the niece of the Chinese servant family went to a suburban woman to observe her self-cultivation. In addition to her two prostitutes, she had no other people.

Hua Qingmao rode on the horse, watching the door of the Taoist temple closed in front of him. His mood was low and complicated. He looked back at the carriage of the Yi'an waiting for the emblem, and took his lip to the front of the carriage: Big brother, my sister has already entered the scene."

He didn't quite know what his sister had done, and it would have provoked his father and his mother to be dissatisfied. Even the uncle and the uncle who had never been involved in their family affairs agreed with the matter. Although he is young, he is not an ignorant person. He can make the entire Fahrenheit family make this decision. It can only prove that his sister must have done anything to avoid jealousy and even affect the whole family.

"This year's spring is because the palace is more extended for one year. If you are young this year, you will stay at home in Wenzhong. I hope that next year, we will have one more scholar from our family." Hua Chang opened the curtain, he is Houfu. Shizi, the eldest son of Fahrenheit, is still quite concerned about Hua Qingmao's future. "The big girl will not be wronged in the Taoist temple, and you can rest assured."

No family is supported by a person or a woman, so the Chinese family has more than one capable younger generation, so it is a good thing for the Chinese family. Hua Qingmao has the talent to study. If it is because of his mother Zhang and Hua Yiliu, it will affect the next year's imperial examination. That is not worth the loss.

"Thank you, my brother reminded me, my brother wrote down." Hua Qingmao heard this, his heart was loose. Since the lobby brother said this, his sister would not be wronged in the Taoist temple.

"Well," Hua Chang saw that he was a man of understanding, so he said a little more, "We are doing this for her sake. It is also possible to offend some noble people. It is possible to have a clean day in the Taoist temple." It is also a good road."

Hua Qingmao was shocked. When he looked at Hua Changyu, the other party did not want to speak again. He thought that this matter could not be asked any more. After silently remembering, he made up his mind to bury the matter in his heart. So as not to bring disaster to the Chinese family.

Seeing him like this, Hua Changyu is more satisfied in his heart. It is no wonder that his sister once wrote to let him train this cousin. Now it seems that his sister is right.

Thinking of Hua Xi, Hua Changyi sighed at the bottom of his heart. Even if he was a good friend to his sister, his heart was still not very practical. Now the emperor’s interior is in a dark tide, and his sister is in that position, and he wants to be involved. It’s an idiotic dream. .

"Wang Ye, Hua Jia and the Chinese girl who sent the Chinese girl to the Jingjiao in Jingjiao, did our people still move?" Mutong handed the report written by the following person, carefully looked at the book before the book. Jinqiu, "Wang Hao seems to be not close to the big girl."

"The people in Huajia are very smart, and our people don't have to do it any more," Jin Jinqiu looked up and looked at Mutong with a fluttering look. "Some things don't have too many ideas before the master can speak."

"The littleer the more the moment, the prince forgives the sin," Mu Tong was shocked and got a cold sweat, and he slammed in front of Jin Jinqiu. Recently, because the various plans implemented have been too smooth, he has been somewhat forgotten. Now, when he was reminded by Wang Ye, he was shocked. His words have already become his own identity: "Small will be cautious in the future, no longer committing crimes. Today's fault."

"Get up," 晏 Jinqiu said in a plain voice. "Wang Hao is very valued for your ability to do things. This king will give you another chance. If you make such mistakes in the future, I will not be able to stay with you."

"Small record." Mutong went out of the study, only to notice that he had a thin sweat on his back. When he thought of Wang Ye’s words, he did not consciously look at the direction of the main court. Fortunately, he usually worked for Wang Hao. I also tried my best to get Wang Haoqing’s eyes, otherwise I’m afraid that it’s not so easy to reveal today.

"Sanqing grandfather bless," Mutong couldn't help but worship in the morning, and then patted his cheeks lightly and unremarkably, which was a long memory for himself.

During the nap, Hua Xizhen felt that she had made a very strange dream. When she was half-awake, she saw a blue phoenix suddenly falling from the phoenix tree, and the trunk of this phoenix tree was so high that she She couldn't see the ground at all, she looked around, and suddenly the wind swelled, and then she was photographed on the branches by this wind.

At the moment of reaching out, she suddenly realized that her hand had turned into a pair of golden bird wings. She looked at the foggy surroundings without words. Did she become a bird?

"Wang Hao, wake up."

"Wang Hao, Prince Edward died at the Suzaku Palace!"

Hua Xiyu instantly woke up from his dreams and opened his eyes to see the white summer and red dragonfly when he did not know when he was at his bed. His brain still had some reaction: "What?"

"For the general manager of Fang Caimu, the Prince has died and died."

Sudden death?

Hua Xiyu sat up and licked his own temple: "I want to get up and ask people to wait for me to change clothes."

Put on a plain water pattern palace dress, Hua Xizhen sitting in front of the mirror is a little lost, Lin's self-confidence is really self-deprecating or artificial illusion?

She suddenly remembered the words that Lin said to herself on the day before the Empress Dowager. At that time, she felt that something was wrong, because in those words, she faintly took the taste of the last words.

Is Lin really committing suicide? She waited until today, just to wait until Lin Zhengde took the second sister back?

"What about the little emperor?" Hua Xizhen remembered that Lin’s knees were less than half a year old. They all said that they were strong for their mothers. Lin’s choice would be self-defeating. There are other reasons.

I was thinking of God. Suddenly I heard that Hung Hom said that her hair was smashed. Hua Xiyu looked up at herself in the glasses and she got up and said: "Is there no Wang in the government?"

"Wang Ye did not leave the house today," Bai Xia whispered. "When the wooden manager came, he said, if Wang Hao is looking for Wang Ye, he can go at any time."

Hua Xiyu did not often go to the study of Wangfu. This time, the courtyard door of the study, she noticed that the small servant here looks like an ordinary person, but she is very vigilant, because at the moment she stepped into the gate, these people Qi Qi saluted her, without any slack.

It’s because it’s too neat, it’s going to make Hua Xi’s surprise. The world’s people react quickly and slowly, and these people do different things, unless they don’t even enter the yard, they know that she is coming in, otherwise they will do it. Not so perfect.

Along the way, when she walked to the door of the study, she looked at the wood pass that stood at the door and made a curtain for her. After a slight decapitation, she walked in.

"Are you coming?" Seeing her come in, Jin Jinqiu laughed and got up, took her to sit down with herself, and noticed that she was too elegantly dressed, he condensed the smile a few points: "You are for Prince Edward is distressed?"

Hua Xiyu lowered his eyes and concealed the regret of his own eyes: "I just feel a little pity for her, she is not older than me..."

"You are different from her, don't be random," Jin Jinqi squeezed her earlobe, lest she compare with the suffocating person who died young. "Lin is self-satisfied, but also helpless. If she is not dead, she is afraid of even her." The children can't keep it."

"The death of the Queen Mother is related to her?" Hua Xiyu quickly figured out the joints. "The rumors about the emperor and the grandson have spread soarly. Some people even put her together with Yan Boyi. If she is alive, she must not only worry. The poisonous murder of the Queen Mother was discovered so that even the Lin family was tired, and even the emperor could only live the day when he could not lift his head. So she died to prove her innocence, even if she could not completely clean her suspicion, at least she could stay. The next strong name?"

Jin Jinqiu hugged her: "Since you understand, don't let the mood affect the mood too much. I heard that if women are often unhappy, they will not be beautiful."

Hua Xi squinted at him: "I was looking at my face?"

Jin Jinqiu:......

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