Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

The purple skirt hem is slightly dragged down like a flower.

The water splashed across the lake, and the grains sparkled in the sun.

Several domestic servants evacuated the net and quickly retreated to the purple shadow of the pavilion.

White smiled, his sleeves were waiting to leave, but he saw the fishes crawling on the ground, and the two beads glowed brightly.

“Ma'am, it's the first time in my life that a butterfly has seen a fish that big.” Butterfly sighs, "I wonder what it tastes like? ”

Xuan Zhengzheng's elbow flashed on the stone table. He was thundered by the word of a butterfly and his face was full of dark lines.

“Yearling. ”

Suddenly, he stunned, and the butterfly next to him had scolded angrily: "My master is kind enough to save you from humiliation. How can you be so disrespectful? What's your mother's name? ”

The butterfly spoke quickly and hurriedly, but the bite sounded extremely accurate, the giggle was funny. I thought I could go back and get an emergency password to play with the butterfly. The more I wanted to laugh, the more the corner of my mouth curled.

White Zi Daihara frowned slightly, but saw her smiling like a flower, which seemed unhappy and seemed to dissipate instantly.

“What is it?” asked Xuan, not surprised that the man had returned.

“Take this. ”

Xuan slightly strange, looking at his gaze, but seeing his spread white palm, two laurel-sized beads crystal clear, white hua Xuan, seemingly surrounded by a chill.

“What is this?” She got curious.

White Zi glanced at the lake and said: "It's just a legacy of the carp. Look at the size of this fish, its glamorous eyes, it seems to be human, and wants to survive for more than 100 years. ”

“This bead is neither individualized nor determined within it. It stays, and you take it. When it returns your life's favor, you can't wait for the next life to get involved. ”

This white child's voices were clearer and clearer, with a few points of pearls falling on the jade palm rhyme, a few points of Zen in the conversation, even the utterance was extraordinary, Xuan Xuan overheard a moment of madness.

White Zi looked at her without talking, knowing that she didn't like herself, folded her eyebrows and laughed, put the beads on the table and turned around.

But he heard the hurried footsteps behind him, "The son stayed. ”

He moved slowly back into his mind.

“Hands, open.” Xuan chuckled.

White son frowned. He was a decisive man. Quickly weighing and weighing, he did as he was told.

Sleeves moved slightly and his palm was gently touched by a squeezed hand.

The butterfly sweating behind the wax, she spent some time with the wax, knowing that she was uncomfortable, but in such contact with strange men, if the Pope sees...

“When it comes to the survival of fish, there is also a son.” Chuckle and put down what's in your hand.

The man had an extra bead in his palm.

Baiko blurred for a moment and smiled. "You always hated me, didn't you? ”

Xueben was very curious about him, wondering what the gap between the original Xueben and this void was, and who the child void was, but he didn't ask much because he was afraid of showing signs.

At this time, I heard him say that the slight itch had broken his heart. His eyes turned and he laughed: “You want to come and hear about the death in the palace? ”

White didn't expect her to talk so much about such taboos, and he nodded.

“As a matter of fact, many things have been remembered in the past when Xuan was given to herself and wanted to be the result of panic.” Think about it, Solomon added more explicitly, "I lost part of my memory, and the boy thing is one of them. ”

White Zi bluffed and frowned. Her eyes were like water. She swept over her face. It took a long time to fade away: “No wonder. ”

Butterfly can barf his tongue, what kind of medicine is this master selling in the gourd, and he also has amnesia... is this what it is?

No wonder he said it, but Xuan had a feeling that the white man didn't necessarily believe her words, but she didn't care about many of them. Anyway, the reason was given, and she was going to gossip now--

“Son, can you tell Xuan about this?” She smiled, "she said.

The two men sat down again.

White Zi glanced at her and laughed: "The White Family is engaged to the old family. Don't you remember this? ”

I'm scared, my mother! This is the engagement, not the White Son Vain and the Yearling...

“Ziwei and your sister Yao Guang...”

Xuan almost cried with joy. If it were a child's falsehood and Xuan, it would be a bully!

White Zi looked at her delicate face vividly, her heart moved, slightly over her side, whispering: “The White Family used to be the richest house in Yanxia County...”

He paused and laughed, “Don't be afraid to say anything. A good portion of the revenue from this treasury comes from the White House. ”

In his heart, he softly said: "That was the situation of the Bai family. The son traveled a thousand miles to the New Year's Eve and was remorsefully married? ”

“How do you know?” White Zi smiled faintly, seemingly unintended, and the light in his eyes was even clear and moving.

The butterfly wind only annoyed this man rudely, his face could not help but be slightly red.

How do you know? Xuan only wants to stand up and yell one voice. This dog's blood, written in the novel n years ago, is also played on TV...

And the exit was, "How do you get in and out of this house? ”

“I came to your house a few days before you left the cabinet, you were very close to your sister, she didn't want to climb up with me, you took her place...” White Zi said to stay here, just smiled softly.

Xuan's face is slightly awkward, knowing that the original Xuan must have done something humiliating to this man, but only speaking of deep feelings with Yao Guang... I think it is much used by Yao Guang, the old lady said Xuan Zizi is simple, seems not false.

White Zi faintly said: “Your mother is a good person, she has arranged a seat for Son Fang here, there is a tile cover, there is a breath to eat, and Zi Fang reads here, waiting for the end of this winter, you don't have to blame yourself. Besides, this is how it turned out. It's no wonder you humiliated me. ”

This kind of talk and thoughts... Think about it: “Lady Xuan is kind, but there are inadequacies in this practice. ”

White's mouth snapped slightly, but she sighed slightly. “Butterfly, go back to my room and get me 1,000 taels of silver. ”

“Miss wants a gift of silver with me to get out of here?” White's eyes are filled with laughter, clear and shallow, but they are elusive.

The princess has left the palace and is the king's princess. Such a name as White Zi Fang is really bad, but the princess didn't mean it for a moment.

”The butterfly leaned over and whispered to Xiuyu,“ My Lady, you didn't tell me about the slaves before. The slaves only ordered some clothes to leave the palace, but these two pieces of silver didn't come with them.

In fact, the butterfly wind did not tell Xuan that, although Xiliang was affluent and prosperous, Emperor Qingjia wanted the palace to be frivolous wind, the monthly salary and silver of the princess was not extravagant. If the title implied, Xuan was 500 taels per month, but she had broken into the Golden Palace before, and for several consecutive months the salary and silver had long been punished by the emperor.

Zhu Qi's sexuality did not miss money, and she had plenty to eat and drink in the palace. She completely forgot about this. Sometimes she encountered fine scratches, but it was the big maid, Butterfly, who saved herself from eating and using her own salaries and silver.

At this time, as soon as the butterfly said that Xuan was a wise man, reflecting on the beginning and end of the matter, he said: “I neglected to do so and I am giving in to you. ”

Butterfly shook his head desperately and said: "Master, what should I do? ”

White Zi glanced at the master servants, looked at the frowns, had a slight feeling in her heart, and found the woman more and more interesting.

Long Fei returned from the New Year's Studio, but Xuan was not in the room, and he frowned slightly.

Chasan smiled and was waiting to speak, but the door was opened and a figure rushed in.

I haven't seen the people in the room yet, the anxious voice has sounded, “Chief Xia, the butterfly wind can hear you outside. My mother has asked the butterfly wind to come to you... Ah, it's broken! Your Majesty... is there too? ”