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There are joints before they are unearthed, with fine leaves and sparse joints; the snow cannot be crushed, and the wind cannot be broken.

She gently shook the tea cup in her hand. This was not ordinary tea, but the freshest bamboo leaves picked here, soaked in water, which also had a unique taste.

She held the cup with both hands, put it on her lips, and then took a sip.

At this time, the injuries on her body were all healed, and even there were no traces on her forehead.

She raised her hand and gently touched her forehead. It seemed that there was still a little pain here. Not long ago, she bumped her head over the wall and saw a lot of things in the past.

Thinking about it now, she was so stupid in that life.

Wherever you fall, you get up.

She has always been like this.

She poured herself a cup of tea. Suddenly, the breeze gently raised her hair. As she turned around, the light in her eyes was slightly folded, and she saw that Luo Henglu was still standing there, his clothes were like green bamboo, his clothes were lightly raised, his temples were cut like knifes, and his eyebrows were like ink paintings.

Another breeze blew, and the green bamboo forest not far away was rustling, and many bamboo leaves fell. He picked up a few pieces of them between his ink hair, and then lifted them away, believing that he was a little cold.

Suddenly, he turned around and left, and Yu Sheng was filled with coldness.

Shen Qingci picked up the cup again. She placed the cup between her lips. The fragrance of tender bamboo inside her lips, but for some reason, her nose suddenly felt sour, and the sourness began to permeate the corners of her eyes.

She blinked her eyes gently, and after the hazy thing in front of her, the clearer her brighter her eyes were washed, the older she saw.

Can't get it, it's lost.

Yes, she has never gotten it, so how can she deserve that loss?

She drank it cup by cup, and her fingers were the nails that grew, which were far tender and green.

With a chirping sound, a bird happened to fly over her head, leaving behind that crisp and clear voice...

And the growth of bamboo is still the integrity of life.

In the Third Prince's Mansion, the Third Prince was gloomy at this time, as if he had changed his body, taking off the gentleness on his face.

He became gloomy, cruel, and bloodthirsty.

"Waste, all is waste!"

He smashed a high-quality vase and almost regarded it as a person, hoping to smash the man's flesh and blood, break the man's bones, and let the man enter the Avici Hell forever and never be reborn.

"It's all waste, and such a little thing can't be done well. What are you going to do?"

He sat on the chair, and the ones he could smash in front of him were smashed by his, and he couldn't smash it, and there was only this table left. He wanted to smash it, but he didn't even have the strength to smash it.

This small thing is not done well, so what is the use of them?

If he found out about him, he would not be able to bear the trouble even if he was the prince.

"How come Your Highness gets such a big temper?" At this time, a man outside walked in, with his naturally smiling lips, bright eyes, and a tall tree facing the wind, and his face was handsome, but the side of the tree always makes people feel a sense of gloom, especially his eyes, like a snake venom, and when he touches his mouth, he will either die or be injured.

"You're here."

The third prince raised his eyelids lightly, "Why are you here today?"

"But just look at Your Highness," the man walked over, lifted up his clothes and sat on the only one inside, above the table that was not smashed by the third prince.

"If Your Highness wants to accomplish great things, some people must be eliminated," the man smiled, his smiley eyebrows and eyes all felt like spring breezes, but the words he said were extremely vicious.

Anyone with discerning eyes doesn't say anything about their personality.

At this time, they could sit here, which means that they had already sat on a boat. If the boat capsized, they would have to destroy the ship and die.

"Some people, do you mean?"

The third prince lifted his sleeves, "Who is it?"

The man suddenly smiled, but the hatred hidden in the smile was still the same, and the hatred was still the hatred.

"The revenge of taking over your wife is to be borne by life."

"And..." He comforted the third prince again, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I have handled that matter properly, and no one will doubt Your Highness."

"That's good," the third prince realized a lot when he heard this, and of course his anger has also faded a little over the past few days.

He is still a little unclear.

"Shen Qingci, why did you let it go? Do you know that what she has is a mountain of gold. Even if such a woman doesn't like it, she still has to take control of it."

With Gebeng's voice, a hint of resentment broke out in the man's eyes, "I never thought of letting him go, but there are always people who interfere. He is from my Qi family. Even if he dies, he will belong to me. He will have to be buried in my Qi family's ancestral grave when carrying the body."

The third prince smiled and shouted to the outside, "Come on, prepare wine for me. I will be with Ning Kanghou today without getting drunk."

"Thank you, Your Highness," Qi Yuan clasped his fists, but his eyes seemed to become colder.

At this time, some people were already in a collusion, but no one knew about it.

The sky outside was dark, and the fragrance of fine wine came from inside.

Wine is originally passed through the intestines, especially such a vicious and nauseous heart.

It was early autumn, but it was getting colder, and even the snow was falling a little too early, so each household prepared all the grain and charcoal. Since there was no charcoal to burn for a few years, now each household has prepared all the charcoals for winter. Shen Qingci didn’t have to hurry. They had a special place to burn charcoal, so their charcoals were still used. There were several yards piled up, and these charcoals would be distributed to the Jun Palace and the Lin family, so there were no need to worry about the lack of charcoal burning for these two families.

Moreover, the charcoal burned by the Shen family is smoke-free, but it is all good silver wire charcoal, which is better than those sold outside. In recent years, it has been because of the charcoal burned by the Duke of Wei's Mansion, and they have never suffered from freezing.

Especially in the Jun Palace, there are many masters and six children, so they use a lot of charcoal. Fortunately, there is no place to pile up in the Duke of Wei's Mansion, so they even pile up to other people's places. Now they have saved a lot of them for the Jun Palace and the Lin family.

After an autumn rain, the weather suddenly became cold. I was wearing single clothes, so I was afraid that I would add a thick piece of clothing. If I were afraid of the cold, I would add cotton clothes.

Chen Dingshan also felt that it seemed that the colder this year seemed to be faster.

"Have you saved enough military expenditure this year?"
Chapter completed!