Rebirth against the sky: the daughter of a black-bellied daughter

After noon, Shangguan Hui lay lazily on the couch, looking through a book casually.

The maids who were entering and leaving the house saw this scene and showed a slight surprise on their faces to varying degrees. After all, they all knew very well that this young lady had been sent to the abolished courtyard since she was five years old. In the abolished courtyard, they were very clear.

In a difficult environment, it is a fantasy to learn calligraphy and literacy.

Shangguan Hui is indeed not a big word, but Xiao Lingyue in her previous life was an absolute talented woman. She knows astronomy and geography. Her talent is even Li Meng, the prince's tutor who is known as the first literati.

Sad to be inferior to yourself.

Qing'er lifted the curtain and walked in. Seeing that there was no one in the inner room, she quickly walked to the soft couch and lowered her voice and said, "Miss, Lu Liu went out to see an old lady a quarter of an hour ago. When she came back, she was sneaky.

There seems to be something hidden in his arms.”

"Oh?" Shangguan Hui raised her eyebrows with a little interest. Sure enough, some people couldn't stand their temper...

"Try to figure out what she is hiding." Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win a hundred battles.

"yes!"

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Time passed quietly in peace. Soon, the prime minister's mansion ushered in a special good day - the old lady's birthday.

As for the old lady's extremely noble status, the birthday party must naturally be held grandly and luxuriously. What's more, the old lady has been away for ten years and returned to her house for the first time, so her birthday is naturally even more careless.

Prime Minister Shangguan Wenyong gave an order, the female family in the mansion headed by the eldest lady led the subordinates of each court to create a new mansion in just a few days. Especially the Hengwu Pavilion where the old lady lives was extremely luxurious.

What is capable of doing.

On the day of the old lady's birthday, from morning on, distinguished guests in the mansion came to the door one after another. Even if they didn't look at the prime minister's face, they had to care about the dignity of the empress dowager of the current dynasty. You know, this old lady is the empress dowager of the present day.

Sister, you cannot be neglected.

In the hall, Shangguan Hui saw those flattering villains surrounding the old lady and saying all kinds of compliments and pleasing words. A trace of imperceptible sarcasm passed through her clear eyes and turned around and walked out.

Turning a few corridors, Shangguan Hui saw the clusters of red plums faintly visible in the garden from afar. She was happy and couldn't help but speed up.

What else can I appreciate in winter besides enjoying snow? Of course, it is the plum blossom!

Standing under a tall red plum tree, she raised her little face and looked at the clusters of red plums floating between the branches. She slowly raised a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

A breeze that was ignorant of the charm blew by, blowing down the red plum petals.

Shangguan Hui frowned gently, squatted down and began to pick up the fine petals, carefully placed them in her palm to take care of them.

"The petals blow down, what are you doing to pick them up?"

Shangguan Hui was slightly surprised when she heard this joking sound. She suddenly looked up as the source of the sound, and saw a small piece of less obvious whiteness vaguely revealing the gap between the few red plum branches.

"Who is it? Who is on it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure standing on the thick branches flew down gracefully, and the clothes fluttered, and a snow-white brocade robe fluttered with his flying drop. The elegant elegance that was unintentionally sprinkled made the fragrant red plum blossoms

Overshadowed.

The dark black pupils, as dark as ink, seem to have a faint smile, but the smile makes people unable to see any warmth.

What kind of face is that? It is like the most incredible "work" under the magical craftsmanship. It is so beautiful that even if you look at it, you will be afraid of blaspheming his unparalleled purity.

The man stirred his long eyebrows that flew into his temples, his long curly eyelashes trembled and cast a layer of shadow under his phoenix eyes, making people unable to see any of his thoughts. Like a 'wooden man' who does not understand joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, beautiful

It is beautiful, but it seems to be less vivid than a little spiritual energy.

It's him!!!