--It seems like every move here is being watched. It's true that "walls have ears" ---
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Perhaps because of Gu Xiyan's memory, she felt an indescribable kindness towards this maid. She believed that if Gu Xiyan were really here now, he would also advise her, bless her and give her advice.
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"Miss." Luxiu's voice was choked, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't speak.
Such a good woman was ruined like this. I really don’t know how the young lady could offend others and let others frame her like this.
"Okay, it's so ugly to cry." Jun Ziyan frowned and gently wiped away the tears on her face. His eyes noticed a light green figure hiding in the corner of the bronze mirror, with a cold and sharp light.
As her almond eyes glanced over, it seemed that every move here was being watched. It was true that "walls have ears".
A cruel vindictive smile appeared on her clear and pale face. If it were the former Jun Ziyan, she would definitely find this kind of thing boring. This woman is very disgusting. I can only say that she is too cheap, does not know how to love herself, and has no spine.
, letting her husband and concubines live their lives.
But now that she is Gu Xiyan, that is another matter. As long as anyone offends her, she will promise in the name of Junziyan that she will teach that couple until they feel ashamed of themselves, because she is
A gentleman's words are inviolable.
Jun Ziyan put on a beige gauze skirt and sat in front of the mirror. Looking at the three thousand hair that reached her waist, she couldn't help but frown.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and rolled up the waist-length three-thousand-thousand-green silk slip, which was so exaggerated that it could be used as a broom, into a simple moon ribbon, leaving half a strand hanging down the shoulders, inserting a jade hairpin diagonally, and the long flowing sea in front of the forehead was slightly twisted into a curve.
The moon shape is attached to the forehead, and the tail of the hair is connected to the wooden hairpin, forming a knot accordingly, just like a plain ink flower, which looks very elegant and tight.
"Wow, Miss, you are so skillful with your hands. Why have I never seen you so particular before?" Lu Xiu, who had packed up the mattress, said with a smile and turned his head to look at it carefully. This made the lady look more energetic.
The lady always lacks spirit.
"Nothing, I just want to change my hair style to a new one and change my mood!"
Jun Ziyan smiled faintly, and he was adjusting his clothes flawlessly. He was not used to his unconventional image. He looked at the sunshine on the window lattice, feeling warm, and said with a smile: "Let's go, the weather is nice today, let's go out for a walk."