The weather in Spizhang Kingdom is much colder than that in Jinhui Dynasty. In Jinhui Dynasty, it was the spring season when flowers were blooming, but in Spizhang Kingdom, the weather at this time was extremely cold.
There was a haze in the sky, and there were even tiny snowflakes falling.
In the hall, Tang Yeming paced back and forth, while Mrs. Tang sat on a soft seat and sipped tea. A tense atmosphere flowed in the air, and even Tang Jinxiu frowned slightly. The servants also smelled something.
The unusual atmosphere showed that the distinguished guests Mr. Tang was receiving this time were not ordinary people.
After a while, the butler ran over and said respectfully: "Sir, the distinguished guest has arrived."
Tang Yeming led his wife and daughter into the hall. When he saw the man in black clothes with a stern face, he immediately greeted him: "Master Nangong."
The man smiled and nodded, but his tone was unmistakable: "Mr. Tang, the Tang family and the Nangong family have known each other for many years, so these red tapes can be dispensed with."
This man is none other than Nangong Chuci, the young master of the Nangong family, one of the three major families in the Split Zhang Kingdom.
Tang Yeming also secretly looked at Nangong Chuci. In addition to his handsome appearance, this Nangong Master had a certain demeanor in terms of temperament and behavior, but his eyes were a bit colder.
Tang Jinxiu's face was rosy, and she looked at Nangong Chuci shyly, with spring in her eyes.
Nangong Chuci blinked lightly, looked at Tang Jinxiu's beautiful face, and asked, "Who is this young lady?"
Tang Yeming was overjoyed and said quickly: "Mr. Nangong, this is my little girl Jinxiu."
Nangong Chuci looked at Tang Jinxiu indifferently, and his thin lips formed a smile in time: "Beauty is like jade, and the country is beautiful."
After saying that, Nangong Chuci gestured to the man behind him.
The person behind him took out an exquisite sandalwood box and handed it to Tang Jinxiu: "In the brocade box, there is a glazed jade Ruyi."
Tang Jinxiu shyly took the sandalwood box, her eyes full of surprise, she bit her red lips and opened her mouth softly: "Jinxiu thanks Mr. Nangong."
Nangong Chuci said softly: "When you grow up, I will come to pick you up." The Nangong family and the Tang family had already agreed to be married. This time, Nangong Chuci came to the Tang family, firstly to talk to Tang Yeming.
The second reason for doing this business was to meet Tang Jinxiu. Now, at first glance, Jinxiu people live up to their name and are as gorgeous and gorgeous as Jinxiu.
After chatting with Tang Yeming for a while, Nangong Chuci returned to the guest room to rest.
At night, the weather got a little colder again, and fine snow fell one after another.
Nangong Chuci walked in the Tang family's house, followed by his shadow, Nangong Ao. Nangong Chuci walked quietly in the courtyard, thinking of Tang Jinxiu's affectionate eyebrows, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he asked:
"Nangong Ao, what do you think of Tang Jinxiu?"
Just as Nangong Ao was about to speak, he heard Nangong Chuci whisper: "There is someone."
In an instant, the figures of the two people disappeared on the snowy ground, as if they had never appeared here.
In the darkness, a thinly dressed woman walked towards this side. Her eyes were as cold as water, but her face was filled with determination. She squinted her eyes and scanned the surroundings vigilantly. A cruel smile formed on her lips.
, walked towards the side door of the courtyard.
Nangong Chuci never liked to meddle in other people's business, but at this time, he was aroused by this cautious and guarded figure.
After waiting for a long time, I finally waited until tonight.
Bai Qiqian knew that important guests in the Tang Mansion were visiting, so the government's supervision on her was relaxed. Even Tang Jinxiu did not cause any trouble for her in the past few days.
Walk through the side door and arrive at Hanlian Garden.
There is a pond of green lotus planted in the garden, which was transplanted by Tang Yeming not long ago in order to please Mrs. Meng. Last time, after Mrs. Meng was humiliated, she jumped into the pond of lotus. Mrs. Tang transplanted it and talked about how she wanted to put it.
The Lian Pond was filled in. However, I have been busy these days with Mrs. Meng's funeral and having to welcome distinguished guests, so the construction has not started yet.
Bai Qiqian came here today to pluck the green lotus blooming in the pond to pay homage to Mrs. Meng.
Staring at the green lotus blooming in the pond, Bai Qiqian said lightly: "Lian, it emerges from the mud and remains unstained. Mother, you jumped into this pond to die to make your ambition known. I'm afraid you didn't want your father to understand your thoughts. It's a pity.
, he is not your lover after all."
A touch of sadness spread, and a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes.
Bai Qiqian first picked off the green lotuses around her one by one, and then went into the water again, trying to pick the green lotuses in the middle of the pond.
Unexpectedly, her foot slipped and she was completely submerged into the pool water. The water was so cold that the chill penetrated her bones.
Nangong Chuci looked at Bai Qiqian's struggling figure in the dark, and signaled Nangong Ao not to rescue him. He wanted to know when the little girl asked for help.
However, to his great surprise, Bai Qiqian did not speak from the beginning to the end.
Is it worth giving up your life for a few lotuses?
When Nangong Chuci was about to take action, Bai Qiqian had already picked a few green lotus flowers in her hands. She climbed up to the shore, her body shivering from the cold.
At this time, I heard a sweet shout: "Little bitch, I knew you would come and steal the lotus."
Bai Qiqian looked back and saw Tang Jinxiu coming to her surrounded by people, with a cold and arrogant look on her face: "You little bitch, I've caught you now, haha, I want to tell dad
, saying you are a thief and want to drive you out."
Her lips turned purple from the cold, but she stubbornly said: "Haha, there is a thief in the Tang family. It sounds fresh, but I don't know what the distinguished guest thinks."
Tang Jinxiu gritted her teeth: "You little bitch, how dare you threaten me."
Bai Qiqian looked at Tang Jinxiu arrogantly: "I'm just threatening you, what can you do to me?"
Tang Jinxiu looked at Bai Qiqian angrily, with a ferocious face: "You, come here, beat her to death hard and let her stay with her damn ghost mother. Huh, they are all vixens, they look like a**
Sample."
Listening to Tang Jinxiu's words, the man in the darkness frowned.
Bai Qiqian was not afraid, her beautiful face was a bit wild and unruly: "beat me to death? Aren't you afraid that I will yell now?"
The maid next to Tang Jinxiu felt something saying in her ear: "Miss, if this bitch yells, it will not be good to disturb the distinguished guests from resting."
Tang Jinxiu glared at Bai Qiqian fiercely.
The fine snow was flying, and Nangong Chuci felt that the woman's eyes were particularly bright, like a cold light. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen such cold eyes.
He whispered to Nangong Ao beside him: "This woman is quite interesting."
Nangong Ao looked at the slightly raised corners of his master's mouth and couldn't help but glance at Bai Qiqian sympathetically. Whenever Nangong Chuci showed such a smile, it meant that he was plotting against others.
Tang Jinxiu sneered and said: "You little bitch, you are so sharp-tongued. If I don't train you well today, I won't be your sister."
Bai Qiqian chuckled, her cheeks blooming: "I'm a little bitch? You are my sister, aren't you a big bitch?"
Tang Jinxiu was so angry that she really wanted to drag Bai Qiqian down and sell her to a brothel to see if she still dared to despise and insult him.
Bai Qiqian ignored Tang Jinxiu's murderous look and continued to say without fear of death: "Teach me? You bitch, do you want to teach me how to be a bitch?"
Tang Jinxiu stamped her feet: "You...Bai Qiqian...you don't deserve to die!"
Tang Jinxiu's maid also helped: "You are born cheap, do you still need to learn?"
"Of course there is no need to learn." Bai Qiqian looked at the proud faces of the master and servant, and the smile gradually widened, "With a model like you, Jinxiu, here, I can imbibe it and be influenced by it just by looking at it."
Tang Jinxiu was trembling with anger: "You...you..."
Bai Qiqian smiled: "What am I? Why can't you even speak clearly and stutter so much? How will you get married in the future?"
Tang Jinxiu closed her eyes and fainted.
Bai Qiqian waved her hand: "If you don't send Miss Tang back quickly, if you catch the cold, be careful that Madam will kill you."
Those people rushed Tang Jinxiu back to her attic.
After they left, Bai Qiqian got down, picked up all the green lotuses on the ground, and ran out of the side door.
Nangong Chuci was a little curious, why did she want so many green lotuses?
Bai Qiqian climbed out of a hole and ran towards a trail, running faster and faster, as if she was afraid that someone would chase her from behind. Finally, when she ran to a new tomb, she stopped in her tracks.
Place the green lotus in front of the grave and kowtow to the grave: "Mother, I'm here to see you."
Mrs. Meng has been the best to her since she came to Split Zhang Kingdom. Unfortunately, there is really very little she can do for her.
Bai Qiqian leaned tightly against the grave, with snowflakes still falling on her beautiful face. She whispered softly: "Mom, I can't avenge you now, but one day, I will make her die without a burial place."
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The wind howled, and it actually sounded like a bit of whimpering.
Her thin body shivered in the wind, Bai Qiqian lowered her head, tears falling down drop by drop.
If he could recover his previous skills, he would not watch those people take Mrs. Meng away, and then Mrs. Meng would not die. Bai Qiqian's eyes exuded a frightening light. To become stronger, you must become stronger.
You must be stronger than before and protect the people around you.
Gritting her teeth, she stood up and reluctantly glanced at Mrs. Meng's grave. Then she turned her head and walked forward unswervingly. The thin snow was falling, and her figure looked so lonely and lonely.
After she left, Nangong Chuci said to the people around him: "Nangong Ao, find out what happened to her."
Nangong Ao nodded: "Yes, I will do it now."
The figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared into the vast night.
Nangong Chuci picked up a green lotus from the ground, put it to his nose and sniffed it. The fragrance was light and intoxicating, just like the fragrance on the woman's body.
Bai Qiqian, is her name Bai Qiqian?
Nangong Chuci said to himself, with the golden crescent between her eyebrows, she should be the palace owner of the Moon Palace. Originally, he was just a little curious about her, but now that he knew her identity, he had to take advantage of it. The Palace of the Moon
The power should not be underestimated, and he was fully capable of competing with Yan Lou. A calculating smile appeared in Nangong Chuci's eyes.