Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Everyone looked at this scene in shock. No one could believe that there were two corpses hidden in Mo Liansheng's statue!

You must know that this holy statue was built more than 600 years ago. It was a holy statue that Mo Liansheng personally supervised in his later years. Then these two people should be the ancestors from six hundred years ago!

And the person who could hide this man and woman in the holy statue without anyone noticing could not be anyone else but Mo Liansheng himself as the supervisor!

Who are the owners of these two bones? Why did Mo Liansheng hide their bodies in the icon? Are you afraid that people will find out? Or is there another reason?

Han Zhan saw the two white bones. He pressed Song Ci's shoulders tightly and shouted in surprise: "How come there are two white bones?"

Song Ci looked at the two white bones with a dazed expression, and her tears had already flowed out uncontrollably. She didn't even know why she was crying.

Song Ci suddenly broke free from Han Zhan's hands, and jumped off the high platform with the sun-chasing arrow, not caring if her foot was sprained. Song Ci limped and ran into Shensi Tower.

"Porcelain treasure!"

Seeing Song Ci suddenly walking towards the pair of bones, not even caring about his injured foot, Han Zhan realized that something was wrong with Song Ci's condition, so he followed after him.

Song Ci walked to the ruins of the holy statue. She raised her head and looked at the two crumbling bones at close range, and felt a heartbreaking pain.

That kind of pain is more painful than giving birth, more painful than being shot by Edward!

Who are they?

Why does it make her feel so painful!

"Ci Bao, what's wrong with you?" Han Zhan felt uneasy after discovering Song Ci's tears and not knowing what happened to Song Ci.

He hid Song Ci behind himself and walked up to the two bones.

The closer he got to the bones, the more painful Han Zhan's heart became.

He raised his head and looked at the bones deeply for a few times, and suddenly noticed that a jade pendant fell from the foot of the male bones. There was some dust on the jade pendant, so the original appearance could not be seen clearly.

Han Zhan reached out to pick up the jade pendant, brushed off the dust on it, and then realized that it was a dragon-shaped jade pendant! In ancient times, the only people qualified to wear dragon-shaped jade pendants were the emperor and princes!

Six hundred years ago, there was the Luo Dynasty, a prosperous dynasty that came from all directions. In that dynasty, every emperor was buried with splendor and splendor after death, but there was only one person who was not buried in an imperial mausoleum after his death, and that was the Taiping Emperor Dugu Jie!

According to epic records, when the Taiping Emperor Dugu Jie was fifty years old, he gave the Zen throne to his adopted son Dugu Sheng and then stayed away from the government and the public.

In his later years, Emperor Taiping lived a life of idleness and wild cranes. He only occasionally wrote letters to his adopted son Emperor Shengping to communicate with him and provide him with guidance.

Historically, there are no detailed records of when Emperor Taiping died or where he died. However, there are unofficial records saying that when Emperor Taiping was fifty-two years old, someone saw him in Shu.

That was also the last time that Emperor Taiping was seen before his death. After that, Emperor Taiping seemed to have disappeared and never appeared again.

Before the death of Emperor Shengping, his only regret was that he could not pay his last respects to the late Emperor Taiping.

Then the identity of the male corpse in front of me is easy to guess.

This is Dugu Jie!

The Taiping Emperor who created a peaceful and prosperous age!

Han Zhan's hand holding the jade pendant began to tremble slightly. His heart felt like it was being pulled hard by a pair of ruthless hands and was about to be torn into pieces.

Song Ci came back to her senses and noticed something strange about Han Zhan, so she walked out from behind Han Zhan.

Then she saw Han Zhan holding a domineering and exquisite dragon-shaped jade pendant, and Song Ci subconsciously reached for the jade pendant.

The moment their hands held the jade pendant at the same time, some unfamiliar images suddenly broke through the barrier and entered the minds of Song Ci and Han Zhan at the same time!

An obsession that had been buried for six hundred years and belonged to Emperor Taiping Dugujie finally came to light at this moment!

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In the winter of the thirty-sixth year of Jianping, the new Emperor Hui deposed the old crown prince Dugu Si and established the seventh prince Dugu Jie as the new crown prince.

This year, Dugujie was nineteen years old.

In the spring of the following year, the prince Dugujie moved into the East Palace, and the emperor ordered that a concubine be selected for the prince from all over the world. That year, unmarried women over the age of fourteen across the country were not allowed to marry and had to participate in the draft.

Nangongxian received a family message from her father's subordinates and learned that she was also going to participate in the draft. She was really angry.

The world outside is so colorful. What if you enter the Eastern Palace and become a princess?

Furthermore, who knows how many years this Prince of the East Palace can remain the master of the East Palace? Maybe, he will be the next Lonely Si again!

Maybe the crown princess's position was not secure, so her head moved first.

But the emperor's order could not be violated, and she had to return to Beijing.

Fourteen-year-old Nangongxian is at a wanton age.

She rode a black horse, wearing a bright red dress and a white cloak, riding the horse through Chang'an Street in Kyoto.

The black hair was tied into a high ponytail. As the horse jolted, her hair bounced on the cloak, which won the hearts of countless boys and girls.

She passed downstairs from Qingluo Banquet, and many gentlemen and young ladies were lying on the window sill and teasing her, "Little General Nangong, are you coming back from hunting? Or from practicing martial arts?" Even though they knew that Nangongxian was a girl, these daughters They still tease her as their little brother.

Everyone knows that Nangongxian's ambition is to defend her family and country on the battlefield, so the noble sons and daughters who are familiar with her love to jokingly call her "Little General Nangong".

Nangongxian, although born as a girl, is heroic and powerful in martial arts. There are countless young ladies and gentlemen in this capital who want to befriend her.

Nangongxian was in a hurry to go home to see his father. Hearing their banter, he did not stop.

At this time, someone suddenly threw a peony flower towards Nangong Xian. By coincidence, the peony flower fell on Nangong Xian's shoulder.

Nangongxian reined in the fierce horse in time, and the horse's hooves neighed, alarming the pedestrians on both sides of the road.

Nangongxian took off the peony flower from his shoulder and raised his head, revealing a face that was young but charming.

Because her hair was tied, she looked heroic and domineering.

With those slightly majestic eyes, after looking around at the men and women on the banquet floor, Nangongxian finally locked his sights on a young man wearing a snow-green robe with gold trim at the window on the left.

The young man's skin was extremely white and his appearance was unique. His lips were as red as if he had applied lipstick. A pair of Jianshui autumn eyes are so clear and bright that you can raise a koi carp even if you scoop out a bowl of water from them. She just looks a little sickly, but at first glance she has a somewhat sinister beauty.

Nangongxian has been hanging out with her father in the military camp since she was a child. All the men she has seen are bronze-colored tough guys.

Among the young men she was familiar with in the capital, some were elegant, some were dandy, but few could perfectly combine femininity, nobility, and domineering like this young man.

Nangong Xian's eyes lit up.

But when she thought about the terrible draft, she had no intention of admiring the handsome man.

Nangong Xian smiled at the young master, and that smile was brighter and brighter than the peony flower in her hand. "Young Master, if you throw yourself at Peony, do you want to be in love with me forever? Or do you want to have a romantic affair with me?"

Being teased by Nangong Xian, the young man looked a little stunned.

Before he could figure out whether he wanted to have a lifelong love affair with Nangong Xian or have a romantic affair, he heard Nangong Xian say: "Don't fall in love with me, I am a person who will go to the battlefield to protect my family and country!"

After that, she used her inner strength to throw the peony flower into the young man's arms, then clamped the horse's belly with her legs and walked away.

The young man stared at her retreating back, a little surprised, "This daughter of the Nangong family is indeed as fierce as the legend says, but I didn't expect that she would look like this."

He twisted slightly, thought for a moment, and then said: "So charming and bright." He thought that the peonies in the harem garden were the most beautiful, but little did he know that Nangong Xian was the flower that was more noble and graceful than peonies.

Look at the charming, beautiful, soft and bully girl, but she has ambitions that are more ambitious than men! He likes such a fierce girl!

Picking up the peony in his arms and playing with it, the young man heard the young master across from him ask: "Seventh brother, what do you think of Nangong Xian?"

"She must be successfully selected into the palace and participate in the selection of concubines in the palace." Dugu Jie placed the peony on the rim of the wine glass in front of him and stared at the blooming peonies. He said, "I want her!"

The man opposite looked slightly condensed when he heard this.

He unfolded the folding fan with a hundred scenes of mountains and rivers in his hand, covered his lips and laughed softly, "It turns out that seventh brother likes this kind of woman."

It doesn't matter which woman he likes, but he really likes Nangongxian.

No matter how you look at it, they are all pleasing.

Nangongxian galloped back to the general's mansion. She jumped off her horse, handed her beloved horse to the servant, and entered the mansion with the wind at her feet.

General Nangong Jue was sitting in the yard wiping his sword. When he heard the footsteps behind him, he knew that his naughty daughter must be back without looking back.

"How many times have I told you that my daughter should walk quietly and lightly, but how should she be jumping around?"

After saying that, Nangong Jue turned around with a smile and looked at Nangong Xian with warm and doting eyes.

Nangongxian stood behind her father and said, "Father, I don't want to participate in the concubine selection."

"I can't tolerate you."

Nangong Jue said calmly: "You are fourteen years old. According to the imperial decree, you must participate in the selection of concubine. Whether you can be selected is one thing, and whether you can participate in the selection is another."

Nangong Jue tapped Nangong Xian's forehead and said, "Xian'er, as a subject of the Luo Dynasty, you must obey the orders of the Luo Dynasty. You have to understand this."

Nangongxian sat down next to his father, punched the stone bench, and couldn't help asking wishfully: "Can't you find someone you like?"

Not everyone yearns for the days of deep palaces and courtyards with red walls and yellow tiles.

Nangong Jue sighed and then said: "Xian'er, you are in this dynasty, and you are burdened with the shackles of this dynasty. It is not easy to break the shackles."

Nangong and Nangongxian are considered very open-minded, and he never asks her to learn any female poems or paintings.

Nangongxian advocated martial arts, so he took Nangongxian with him to practice martial arts. She didn't like to read the Four Books and Five Classics, so he specially selected Sun Tzu's Art of War and other military books for her to read.

Nangong Jue loved Nangong Xian to the extreme.

Nangong Xian didn't understand that what Nangong Jue said was true. She was just unhappy. When she thought that because of an imperial edict, all unmarried women had to participate in the draft regardless of whether they were willing or not, she felt it was unfair.

"Don't worry, just go ahead." Nangong Jue looked at his daughter's sitting posture and demeanor. He said, "Don't worry, your demeanor will be brushed off if you don't sit or stand." .”

It's not that Nangong Jue looks down on his daughter, it's just that the draft system is too cruel.

I don’t know how many daughters of other families have received the most professional training since childhood in order to stand out in the draft. He is proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, cooking and making tea.

Compared with those ladies, Nangongxian is just a rough guy.

Nangongxian felt better after being comforted by his father in this way.

The draft will begin in three days, and the palace officials will select 5,000 beautiful girls between the ages of fourteen and sixteen from all over the country. After these five thousand girls go through the preliminary and fourth rounds, only the top fifty will be promoted to stay in the palace.

And these fifty girls have to go through three selection stages before they can choose the crown prince and concubines.

Nangongxian may not be selected, but he must prepare for the draft. In order for Nangong Xian to advance, Nangong Jue specially found a group of excellent teachers for her to cultivate her talents.

After a month of studying piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at home, Nangongxian went to participate in the talent show.

Being locked up in the palace every day, watching a group of women frame each other and secretly scheming for their future, Nangongxian became more and more disgusted with such a life.

She thought she could be eliminated quickly.

After all, she is the daughter of the general. Even if she is eliminated, she does not need to be a maid in the palace. She can go back to join the army and fight with her father.

But Nangong Xiantai underestimated herself. Although she was not proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, she still managed to advance to the top fifty.

Nangongxian thought that this must be because she was the daughter of the general. In order to take care of the general's face, the Queen and the Queen Mother gave her enough face to advance through the ranks.

This draft is mainly to select the crown prince for the crown prince, so after getting the approval of the queen and the emperor, these fifty lucky people must also get the approval of the prince.

Nangongxian hoped that the prince would look down on her.

Unconsciously, it has been more than three months since I entered the palace. That night, when Nangongxian returned to the courtyard after attending the peony feast held by the queen, he heard that someone had fallen into the water and died.

The person who died was a little maid in Nangong Xianyuan. The little maid was originally a personal maid under the name of Concubine Shu in the palace. She was demoted to the Huanyi Bureau to do hard work because she did something wrong.

This time the maid was killed because she was implicated.

Because of this matter, Nangong Xian was even summoned by the Queen for questioning. Knowing that Nangong Xian was innocent, the queen did not embarrass her, but just told her to be more careful and not to pay attention to the people around her.

When Nangongxian returned to the courtyard, he saw a eunuch from the palace leading a maid. The palace maid was extremely tall and slender, with a scar on her face due to burns.

Afraid of scaring people, the maid put a veil on her face.

Nangong Xian looked at the palace maid thoughtfully. After the eunuch left, she tapped her fingers on the table and said to the palace maid: "You are my person after you enter my courtyard. From now on, you will be called Zhan'er."

The palace maid nodded and hummed softly.

Nangongxian said: "Your voice is a little hoarse. Is it because you were born with it?"

Zhan'er said: "Replying to the lady, my throat was accidentally burned and my vocal cords were damaged."

Nangongxian took a deep look at her and once again lamented that life in the palace was not easy, even a little palace maid had to be bullied. She would not believe that the palace maid was burnt by her carelessness.

"Okay, follow me and be loyal to me. Anyone who dares to burn you will lose their head!" Nangongxian has been in the army for a long time, and his words have a gangster spirit, which he cannot change for a while.

A smile flashed in the palace maid's eyes, but she suppressed it again. "Okay ma'am."

"It's so hot!" Nangongxian said to another palace maid: "Ying'er, go to the courtyard gate and guard it for me. I'm hot."

"Okay ma'am."

Zhan'er didn't understand what heat had to do with guarding the gate, so she saw Nangong Xian taking off her gown and skirt, walking around the house wearing only a bellyband and gauze skirt.

Zhan'er was a little shocked and had nothing to say for a moment, just watching Nangong Xian walking around carelessly.

As she walked, she lifted up her skirt and complained: "They say the best tailors in the world are in the Clothing Bureau. If they are so good, why don't they design some cool clothes for women?"

Zhan'er said, "Miss, you are already very cool wearing this."

"You can't go out to meet people wearing this." Nangongxian sat down and looked at the tall Zhan'er. She suddenly asked: "What did you eat to grow so tall?"

Zhan'er choked for a moment before replying submissively: "Both my slave's parents were born tall."

"oh."

After looking at Zhan'er's figure for a few more times, Nangongxian muttered: "The breasts are quite flat."

Zhan'er lowered his head and didn't dare to answer.

Because the queen wanted to examine the overall quality of these beautiful women and was not sure which girl should be designated as the crown princess, she often called these concubines to visit her palace.

Every time Nangongxian went to a party, he couldn't get into the conversation of these women.

They can talk about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and tea-making girls, but Nangongxian only knows how to wield a sword, bend a bow and shoot vultures. After attending several parties, Nangongxian was extremely bored when he returned to the yard.

She called Zhan'er and deliberately made things difficult for her, saying, "You are an old man in the palace. Can you think of a way to get me a bow?"

Zhan'er was taken aback and said hurriedly: "Miss, weapons are prohibited in the palace."

Nangongxian suddenly approached Zhan'er and said in her ear: "Let's practice archery secretly in the yard without going out to make any noise."

Her breath blew against Zhan'er's cheek. Zhan'er's body was stiff and his thinking was a little slow. She nodded slowly and said, "I will definitely get the lady a bow!"

The next day, Zhan'er, who had great supernatural powers, actually brought a bow to Nangongxian.

Nangongxian immediately took off his obstructive wide-sleeved gown, drew his bow and shot down three or four peaches from the peach tree in the yard.

Ying'er quickly picked up the peaches with the basket.

Four peaches, one for each of the three people, and Nangong Xian placed the remaining one on top of Zhan'er's head.

Zhan'er looks funny with a peach on her bun.

Nangongxian pointed to the distance and said, "Zhan'er, go and stand over there."

Zhan'er hesitated for a moment, then walked over. Standing at the position pointed by Nangong Xian, Zhan'er begged Nangong Xian in a low voice, "Miss, please don't shake your hands, I'm afraid."

Nangong Xian nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, I am the most compassionate person!" After saying that, she drew her bow, narrowed her eyes, and a fierce momentum shot out from her whole body!

For a moment, Zhan'er thought Nangong Xian would kill her.

But the long arrow hit the peach above her head.

Zhan'er's legs were shaking and he almost fell to the ground.

Nangongxian came over, hugged her waist, squeezed her on purpose, and said to her: "Don't be afraid, Miss is not willing to kill you. Miss will protect Zhan'er for the rest of her life."

A lifetime is too heavy.

Zhan'er leaned on the young lady's shoulder. She glanced at her weakly and couldn't help but ask: "Seriously, will it last a lifetime?"

Nangong Xian curled his lips and smiled domineeringly, then stood on tiptoe and flicked Zhan'er's forehead, "Of course!"

Zhan'er: "I remember."

On the Qixi Festival, a palace banquet was held in the palace, and all the princes and princes had to attend. On this day, all candidate women can see His Highness the Crown Prince.

Who is the Crown Princess will be revealed tonight.

After lunch, Nangongxian was pressed on the stool by Ying'er to freshen up.

Her three thousand black hair, which was always tied into a high ponytail, was combed into a double bun under Ying'er's skillful hands and decorated with pink beads. Nangongxian put on a newly sewn phoenix tail skirt and stood in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the strange girl in the mirror with a vague expression of impatience.

"Where's Zhan'er?" The time has come. Nangong Xiande has left for the banquet. She plans to take Zhan'er and Ying'er with her.

Ying'er leaned over and said, "I saw the queen's father-in-law calling Zhan'er before. Maybe he has something to explain." After Zhan'er was disfigured, he could still stay in the harem to take care of the concubines, so he obviously had some status. of.

Hearing what Ying'er said, Nangong Xian didn't go into details. She took some pastries and ate a few pieces to fill her stomach before going to attend the palace banquet.

When setting off, Ying'er asked: "Miss, what will you perform later?"

The purpose of tonight's palace banquet is to let the candidates perform their talents. If you can be chosen by the prince, it will be the virtue of your ancestors. Nangong Xian paused slightly, thinking of her half-assed piano skills. She thought for a while and said, "Go, get me a Xiao Lai."

"OK."

When Nangongxian arrived, other beauties had already arrived.

As soon as Nangong Xian appeared, everyone looked up at her, their eyes filled with jealousy.

Nangongxian has no talent, but she is the general's daughter, and her face is charming and beautiful. Even if she has no talent or virtue, it will be a pleasure to marry her and bring her home.

Several princes were amazed when they saw Nangong Xian.

The legendary little general Nangong turned out to be such a beautiful woman who captivated the country.

After Nangongxian sat down, he found that the queen had not arrived yet, so he lowered his head and stared at the fruits on the table in trance. After a while, the queen and the queen mother arrived. Nangong Xian was concerned about Zhan'er's situation. When he saw the queen coming, he hurriedly looked behind the queen.

Not seeing his little palace maid Zhan'er, Nangong Xian frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.

Could it be that Zhan'er did something wrong and was wiped on the neck by the queen? The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Nangongxian became, and he lost interest in the upcoming palace banquet.

At this moment, the father-in-law with a sharp voice shouted: "His Royal Highness is here!"

Hearing this, everyone except the Queen Mother stood up and leaned toward the entrance to say hello: "Welcome to Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

When the man walked in, Nangong Xian lowered his head and saw only two legs blocked by black robes walking past his eyes. After a while, she heard the prince say: "Everyone is flat!"

Nangongxian raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of a face that looked sickly but was very handsome.

Huh?

Nangongxian recognized at a glance that this prince was actually the young master whom he had met in Qingluo Banquet House that day. The prince was wearing snow-green clothes that day and looked more sickly and delicate. Now he is wearing a black python robe and looks even more majestic and domineering.

After greeting the Queen and the Queen Mother, Dugu Jie sat down at the first seat on the left.

Beside him, several other princes sat in turn. After Dugujie sat down, he heard the fifth prince ask: "Your Highness, I heard that you left the palace for business some time ago. Where did you go?"

Dugu Jie turned away with a cold look and asked: "Fifth brother has a job and still has time to keep an eye on Gu. He really cares about Gu."

At a small level, this is called neglect of duty by the fifth prince, but at a serious level, it is because he covets the position of Prince of the East Palace.

Being blocked by Dugu Jie, the fifth prince felt like he had a lump in his throat and did not dare to say anything more. He smiled coquettishly and then said: "It's just that the fourth brother went to find you for a drink that day but failed. I was curious for a moment, so I asked more questions."

"Yes." Dugu Jie picked up the wine glass and took a sip. His red lips were stained with wine, and when he sipped lightly, he looked particularly attractive.

Nangongxian stared at Dugujie's lips and thought of the peach in her front yard. It was so attractive when it was red.

Nangongxian likes to eat cherries.

But she didn't want to eat Dugujie's cherry, and she couldn't afford it.

Noticing Nangongxian's gaze, Dugujie raised his eyes and glanced at her. Nangong Xian was slightly startled, then quickly lowered his head and pretended to drink.

When Dugujie lowered his head, a smile flashed in his eyes.

His Majesty the Emperor arrived, and the palace banquet officially began.

The fifty talented candidates performed their carefully prepared talents, including ten who played the piano, more than ten who composed poems and paintings on the spot, and a group of singers and dancers.

When it was Nangongxian's turn, she stood up and said frankly: "I am not as versatile as my sisters. Although I can play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, I am not proficient in it. I am afraid that I am just trying to do this in front of His Majesty."

His Majesty the Emperor has met Nangongxian several times and is very fond of her. His eyes are obviously much gentler when he looks at her.

The emperor said kindly: "What can Xian'er know? Whatever he knows, he will come!"

Nangongxian picked up her Xiao and said, "My daughter can only dance with a sword, but she is not allowed to carry weapons in the palace, so I will use a Xiao instead of a sword." She blessed herself and said, "You are showing off your ugliness!"

After saying that, Nangongxian walked from behind the desk to the stage.

Wearing a skirt, she danced with a sword, and she still had an overwhelming momentum. It seemed that what she was holding and playing with was not Xiao, but a real sharp sword!

When His Majesty the Emperor saw the aura of Nangong Xian dancing with his sword, his smiling eyes gradually turned serious.

He saw the aura of General Nangong from Nangong Xian.

It is said that daughters are not as good as men, but General Nangong does not have a son in his name, and Nangong Xian's gangster spirit and ruthlessness are a bit more ruthless than ordinary men. If she is given enough room to grow, she might be able to kill everyone on the battlefield!

Nangongxian put away the Xiao in his hand and gave the prince a provocative look, as if to say: I am so fierce, your sickly body cannot withstand it.

However, the look in Dugu Jie's eyes when he looked at her was extraordinarily deep, just like a hungry wolf looking at his food.

The day after the palace banquet, Nangongxian received the imperial decree. She was selected by Dugujie and became the crown princess!

After receiving the imperial edict, Nangongxian's head was buzzing.

how so?

How could she be a crown princess?

Despite all the reluctance, Nangongxian still had to marry Dugujie.

The wedding is scheduled for two months later, and during these two months, Nangong Xiandu has to stay in the general's mansion to learn how to be a princess. She can no longer practice archery and archery. She has to learn to cook, learn to manage account books, and learn how to govern the entire East Palace.

Nangongxian became haggard day by day and lost weight.

On this day, the palace sent her former maid Zhan'er to the general's mansion.

Zhan'er was very surprised to find that Nangong Xian had lost weight after not seeing him for half a month. "Miss, why have you lost weight?"

Nangongxian hugged Zhan'er and said, "Where have you been? I thought you were given by the queen." Nangongxian made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Zhan'er wore a veil, and no one saw her blushing face.

After Nangong Xian let go of him, Zhan'er said: "I left the palace to see my family and just came back yesterday. Congratulations, Miss, I will move into the East Palace and become the Crown Princess."

Nangongxian's face immediately fell, "Congratulations. It's so boring to be locked up in a palace and compete with a group of women for a man's favor for the rest of your life."

Zhan'er didn't expect Nangong Xianhui's reaction, and a hint of hurt flashed in her eyes.