A Lady’s Tranquility

Once, Jiang Xian Ning thought about the eighteen practice of the Confucius. Today, she can't help but began to ponder my eighteen practice.

The crowd previously saw her strange eyes, suddenly a bit of sympathy.

After all, I can't afford it, I can't stand it, no one thinks, but I will have a monk. Mr. Xie has seen more gentle, and this kind of matter is "bad", and it is a terrible.

So, in the next time ...

Everyone is in the foreman for Jiang Xining, even if it is a very spiritual Shen Yan, I also fight very spiritually, I'm afraid of the next one, I have left by Mr. is myself.

Jiang Xianning is silent.

At all times, she sat in her position and did not dare to touch the piano.

When I got next school, everyone got up to thank you.

Jiang Xianning couldn't help but divert his eyes to others.

Like Xiao Wei, this kind of unspoken mountain does not show water, just read her.

It seems that this kind of moon is in the same way, it is a glimpse from the nose.

Foldy is a very pity, watching her, handed her a love that loves to help.

Jiang Xining knew that other people couldn't rely on, but they still tried to grasp the last life-saving straw, and they couldn't help but shouted when she was sinking: "The His Royal Highness ..."

Shen Yard came over and held her hand, and won the long way: "Mr. Xie is very good, you have to work."

Jiang Xining: "..."

Shen Yan Yi also encouraged her nodded, holding a box, and then went out from the hall.

A bit desperate.

People are all clean.

The people who serve the palace are also scattered.

The outside of the sky is shining in the window.

Xie Qi will put his Emei into the piano, obliquely in the arms, gone from the temple, only to see her, "follow."

Jiang Xining is cool in the heart, and keeps back.

But I didn't expect to take a step, and I stopped my footsteps.

His eye blind, half of the door of the temple falls in his eye eyelashes, and the more deep deep, remind her: "Qin."

Jiang Xining was reacted, and she was carefully told that there was basically not touched today.

Thanks to the danger of the temple, I went straight to the temple.

After all, he is still a little different from other sir, and these years are always in the palace, and this time I will open the temple of Feng Yu Temple. Let's make a rest.

Jiang Xianning is closer to the temple, and the eyelids jumped more urgent.

At the gate of the temple, there is still a small too much to serve under the porch. When you see Xie, I've been straight to the body, and I've been laughing at the face: "The young teacher has worked hard, this is a school. Let's have the autumn tea sent from the front of Fujian, and the slave is saved? "

Thank you, "Well".

That too much imprisonment, it is necessary to take a tea next door, but it is not conquered when he retired, and it seems to have a girl who will bring a girl in the strange thank you.

Thanks to the temple.

Jiang Xian's footsteps stopped at the door of the temple. It seems that the head is like the dragon tiger, not dare to go.

Thanks to the crimes, don't return: "Come in."

Jiang Xue Ningxin, I want it to be in the royal palace, thank you, if there is a matter of secret, I will not kill people in the light day, so I will go in.

The breath of a warm mean is coming.

She couldn't help but I.

The temple is quite a little bit, and the pattern is not so broad, but except for the door of the door and the east window, other doors and windows are closed, and the warm furnaces of the boil mercide are also placed.

The original ice-cold tile paved with a thick velvet blanket and quietly silently.

The high bookshelf acts as partition.

Headed up all kinds of ancient books.

From the bookshelf, you will see a book, a piano table, the northeast corner, there is a long wooden table, and there are several long wood, and the tools such as rope, planers, and knives. Stay next to it.

Xie's own piano hangs up, then turned to Jiang Xue Ning, an open-fired piano table, he sat down on one side of the window, and took the eyes: "I heard that Ning Second girl was yesterday. The Kunning Palace has saved a small eunuch called Zheng Bao. "

Jiang Xining is just putting the piano and hears this almost scared.

She thought that the Xie dangler left alone, I really want to point some of her playing the piano. Where is it to just entered this? The temple is such a sentence, and I am full of cold hair!

It is not that she wants to be denying that she is not able to reply, let alone ask.

This is a person who wants to remember in the future, inevitably has its own eyes in the palace.

If you are in front of your wakes, it is a dead.

Jiang Xining is forced to calm down, and his reply: "Yes."

Xie's thoughts have floated, actually to her: "The secret supervision of the Division of the Secretary of the Secret Guard is the red man around the holy, although Zheng Bao is doing something in the hometown, it is an inconspicuous in the Kunning Palace. The eunuch of the eunuch, but the king has always been adding to him, and it is very much for Zheng Baozheng and very filial piety because Zheng Bao is loyal. It is very much to find a chance to promote him. Ning two girls are kind, but it is clever very."

Jiang Xianning did not expect him to know.

The most securcatic steps of their own heart have not been put on the day, and it is hit by people, which is really awkward.

She will lie to deny her consciousness.

You can lift your head and only give it to the eyes of the Qing Dynasty. It seems that she will look at her, and the gallbladder of the past is full of gas is all clean, and only the throat is dry.

Xie Yan calmly squatted her: "You know this, is it intended to save him?"

Jiang Xian Ning did not dare to recognize it.

After all, when I went to the palace, I had warned her, I want her to wait for it in his eyelids, don't provoke him angry.

But when you thank the sorrow, you can't lie it.

Because lying is even more miserable.

In an instant, I have a thousand times, the key moment, Jiang Xue Ning remembered the trick to the door in the main hall of Fengyu Hall, so I lapled the lips, and I took the eyebrows. I buried my mouth.

Too much sad thing, just think about it.

When she re-lifted his eyes, her eyes were red. The eyes were tears. It was full of overflowing like Pinghu, and I opened the mouth. "There are so many things in the palace, what Wang Xinyi Wang is, I am just one It is only a few days to enter the palace, how can you know so much? "

"..."

Xie watched her not talking.

Jiang Xian Ning feels that he is not a bit wrong, like himself, the heart is not a drum.

But the play has already been played, it is hard to recover?

She continued to cry sharply: "Let's more don't want to save the little eunuch named Zheng Bao, I saw the Linyi Wang Hall to see him in front of him, but she will come back. This is forgotten. I looked at the little eunuch and said to the long princess His Temple. The truthful question is to save the princess. Xie Mr. Xie said, I want to believe in me, but now the pile piece Where is it like a letter to me? Deceived! "

The girl is just a good, the appearance is beautiful, the five senses are fine, and even a bit cold, the boom. However, when you cry, you will hang your eyebrows, and a small posture is low, you have poured pitiful.

There is a sly and little bad in the bones.

On the side of the cry, I can't read him in love, and the black and white is a little hook between the flowers.

Xie wanship can't help but think: Does he look like a person who eats this set?

Jiang Xining is crying, I think I feel this set. I think that I can rely on this kind of mix, I will use this if I think about it, I don't think it.

The worse, the more you don't have the bottom.

Just at this time, there is a light smashing, it is the little tensor tea to come in: "The young teacher, tea."

Her throat is stopped.

That little tensor had two tea, and a table shelf on the hand of Xie's hand, a table of the piano table in front of Jiang Xue Ning, I don't know what happened before this is, I don't look up. Look at it, put it out after putting the tea.

Xie Cheung, tea, uncovering the tea cover, listening to crying, only one eyebrow: "Don't cry?"

Jiang Xining: "..."

At this time, I can't see my wakes. I don't even eat this set. It is really mentally wisdom.

She honestly: "Suddenly I feel like it is not so sad."

Thanks to the danger "Oh", the gesture will drink tea, look like her: "I can't see it, I haven't learned the piano, and I am crying."

Jiang Xue Ning is suffocating: "Is this not afraid of you?"

Xie Xiao said: "Don't be a bad thing, is also afraid of the ghost knock?"

Jiang Xueing whispered: "Do you want to go wrong?"

Thank you, I don't talk, watch her.

Jiang Xining immediately buried his head, did not dare to raise it again: "Mr. Xie is right, when the ghost is too powerful, how can I not know the door?"

Xie Qian: "..."

He put down the tea, and then asked her: "Why are you saving Zheng Bao?"

Jiang Xue is in the face, but the brain has been quickly turned.

It is said that the truth must die.

But you have to say that you will not be willing to believe in the letter.

So, she immediately had a folded idea, and it was forced to unload the arrogance and defense. Let the moment it looks more weak, and more sincere, the road: "Xue Ning arrived in the palace, no Rely, Mr. and Yan, with the long princess His Temple The steps are dangerous. I don't know how he died in his day. I was afraid, so I came back from the Kunning Palace when I came back. I thought that if I could save a small eunuch, I may be useful in the future. "

Xie wanted to silence.

Jiang Xining's voice is small, it is for himself: "I am not pure, but I have not given me a good opportunity to give me a good person. Mr. see what I did, I only know blaming me, but never set up a place for me. miss you."

What happened in the Cixin Palace, how much is it behind, no one is more clear than Xie.

At this moment, Jiang Xue Ning mentioned that his eyes change.

I asked her at the end: "Are you wronged?"

Jiang Xining nodded: "Dead."

Xie is not speech.

Jiang Xining is in a heartbeat. When we lifted it, it was afraid, but he also hidden a little hope. He asked: "Then, the Zheng Baozhen is so powerful, will it be taken by the kings?"

This appearance is like it is that Zheng Bao is so powerful, but just learned from his mouth.

Thank you can't help but want to distinguish between true and false.

Just hit the eye, see her two hands sitting in the laphen, sitting in the table, the thick dark eye eyelashes are wet, the snow white cheeks also hang a tears that have not been dried before, and finally turn around Read, Tao: "Tell."

He said to her: "Wang Xinyi has been going on here, but the things in the palace are also changing. Today, a person is optimistic tomorrow, it may be shouted tomorrow. Some operations are not bad in the palace, but if they accidentally involved, they may not be misfortune. And itself. I am from Yan Lin, and I have to respect it, so I will take you a little bit, you can do it yourself, and you will go wrong. "

Four words of "line difference", meaning deep.

Jiang Xue Ning knows that he is not a matter of Shan, who is in the palace, is so simple. I am afraid that I don't want to tell himself to tell him the intention of the intention. Where do you dare not feel?

She also said: "Yes, Mr. Xie mentioned."

Xie Guohe: "Qin, you will try again, I will see."

Jiang Xianning is still in the " " of the "Buddhist", where is it, and it is directly that the piano is just the matter, so it has been reacted.

Half a half-day still wants to open the small stove.

She also thought that she said that Zheng Bao's thing would let her go!

The banana is placed on the table.

Jiang Xining wanted to die.

Xie wanted to see her, she didn't move, and said: "I am fine in the afternoon, if you don't play, you are consuming here."

Who is willing to consume here!

It's a terrible than the king of the king!

Jiang Xianning two-level weighing, after all, if you want to have a lot of qi, take a sigh of breath, sit straight, squash, bounce with a small paragraph of dangerous teaching "fairy".

This song is also known as "string", which is a big knew of people who begin to learn the piano, mainly for practice fingering.

Although I didn't touch the piano in the Temple of Jiang Xining, I intended to refer to the small song.

At this moment, the adjustment is not allowed, but there is no big mistake.

Thank you for a look at her fingers, only: "Continue."

Jiang Xining did not dare to say anything, one breath in the heart, when the two hands reflected, the more tightly collapsed.

This time I finished, and the head was heavy.

Xie wanship is, I have gone to her piano.

It's just that he is, and Jiang Xianning is wrong, and it is better to play even the first time.

Xie knows that she is afraid of himself, but this is also unbearable, and he is always in the heart, and he will be said: "This song is corresponding, each of the sentence is a one-piece, your string is too Tighten, put it again. "

Jiang Xianning tried to relax and played again.

Thanks to the dangerous road, I saw her right hand, although it seems to be loose, but the left hand five fingers were still concealed, and the fingers were not right, frowned, slightly moving forward, reach out.

Jiang Xianning fingers beat onion, and the transparent nails were a touch of powder, and it was not allowed, and it was still good to press the strings.

When I learned the piano, the jade bracelet and the bracelet were taken down.

Xie Guota is to teach her correct finger, but they can see the thin-eyed wrist, and the scar of the blood used in the same year is like an old thorns, climbing there. Snow white skin.

Despite it, it is still a bit of a bitter.

He just explored the finger, for a while.

Jiang Xining just took a lot over and over again, and the heart was thinking that he had progress. It should have a praise. I didn't expect my "dead wood." I got back. I didn't think he. Suddenly reached out with yourself.

This moment of the whole person is numb.

I watched my eyes, it is not to be squatting in her wrist, I don't know why I am afraid of being amazed, I am afraid of him, and I am busy when I am busy!

" !"

She was originally sitting in front of the piano table, suddenly got up and worried, hit the front desktop, trocard the behind, and suddenly took a few times, and even the whole person was screaming behind.

Thank you, I'm going to reach out again -

He is a heaven, the sleeve is wide, and the style is rossed from Jiang Xianning.

then……

Hold the oachen of the banana.

"" Sounds, the table fell, the souvenir is also falling down, Jiang Xian Ning fell in the thick velvet, a little painful, and some dullness.

The banana is in the middle of the house.

He held the piano and also looked at her.

be quiet.

In addition to quiet, still quiet.

Xie Qian: "..."

It seems that there is something wrong?

Jiang Xining: "..."

No, it seems that there is no problem.