In the Yuanlong Dynasty, the person Tang Xiaoxiao didn’t want to see the least was probably Bai Lianhua.

The resistance to Bai Lianhua even surpassed Yun Yi.

After all, my death from the thirty-seventh floor was unrelated to Bai Lianhua.

Even, at this moment, when seeing this familiar face, Xiaoxiao's conditioned reflex once again felt weightless as if falling into the abyss. The destructive dizziness almost flew out of his body, and even under severe injuries, he completely lost consciousness.

Xiaoxiao occasionally did nightmares in his previous life. She was awakened by cold sweat all over her body. When she saw the embroidered bed, smelled the smell of incense, and heard the even breathing of Shiye Yatou, she could slowly recover.

But at this moment, Bai Lianhua was alive in front of her, looking at herself with a smile on her face.

Xiaoxiao calmed down, fortunately, the "Bai Lianhua" in front of him no longer knew him.

"Which room are you from? Come and sit in." Compared with Bai Lianhua, the person in front of him had a lower voice.

Xiaoxiao forgot the calmness he should have and looked at the other person with suspicion.

"You have never seen me, so naturally I feel strange." The other party understood Xiaoxiao's attitude at this moment, although the words also implied mocking, Bai Lianhua always satirized others, and the third aunt in front of her was closer to self-deprecating.

If you look closely, you will find that the other person is different from Bai Lianhua. Although his facial features and face shape are very similar, there are slight differences between the corners of the eyes and the eyebrows. If you don’t make expressions or make a sound, the two of them will probably be nine points similar. Once you add your expression, the similarity will be only eight points left. If you say a few words, you will only be six or seven points left.

There are also slight differences in age. The age of the third aunt in front of me seems to be Bai Lianhua from his previous life, but now it is different from the past. Now Tang Xiaoxiao is only twelve years old. Bai Lianhua's actual age is five years older than Tang Xiaoxiao. If she were in the Yuanlong Dynasty, she would have been seventeen or eighteen years old... And the third aunt in front of me looks about the same age as Shanniang, and at least twenty-eight years old.

The third aunt looked carefully and smiled: "From the distance, I thought it was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but she looked like a little girl."

Xiaoxiao has determined that this person is definitely not Bai Lianhua.

Since I am my third aunt, I am my elder and I should give a junior gift.

The third aunt grabbed Xiaoxiao, thought for a while, and pulled out a black pearl swallow hairpin from her head: "This is considered a meeting gift." As she said that, she personally tied Xiaoxiao's hair on her temples, "Your family is near Qingbi Mountain, right?"

Our family? Why do you hear it so awkwardly: "Auntie, I am a child from the third room, you can call me Xiaoxiao." Xiaoxiao suspected that this third aunt didn't even know how many children there were in the third room.

The sedan chair that I am in now is the largest sedan that Xiaoxiao has ever seen. It is almost twice the size of an ordinary sedan. There are simple couches and tables inside. If these are removed, it will be fine if people lie down and sleep inside.

The third aunt covered her mouth and yawned: "I just saw you from afar. I was wearing such a rare and beautiful skirt, so I couldn't help but let the girl invite you over."

Xiaoxiao is very uncomfortable with the elders calling themselves "you". Often, the elders call themselves nicknames, or "you child". When the third aunt called this, Xiaoxiao felt more and more that she was not like the elder.

Besides, I saw me from afar? I was not close to here just now. How did you see me?

The third aunt seemed to understand what Xiaoxiao was thinking, and took a small telescope in her hand to show her.

Xiaoxiao was unimaginable, this person was sitting in a sedan chair, listening to music, and watching randomly with a telescope...

The third aunt suddenly got closer and smiled, and smiled softly: "You have one too."

Xiaoxiao was stunned, and felt a layer of cold sweat appearing on his back.

"What's this?" the third aunt leaned on the back and smiled, "You often look around on the top of Qingbi Mountain with this 'Classic Eye'. I've seen you upstairs."

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but drive away, remembering the famous poem: You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and people look at you upstairs... The bright moon decorates your window, you decorate other people's dreams...

Xiaoxiao cleared her throat and had to look like a child: "Auntie, I'm just watching it. The garden is so big, it's interesting to see it farther away."

"Stop calling my aunt, I'm old." The third aunt's voice suddenly became slightly cold.

Xiaoxiao felt that this person was afraid that it was difficult to get along with him.

I remembered that Helu once said that this third aunt seemed to have some hidden disease. She had to go out for treatment every time. She was on her Shunhua Tower on weekdays and almost never walked with her family.

Xiaoxiao looked at the local specialty of the Yuanlong Dynasty and always felt that this person was so similar to Bai Lianhua. There must be a story in it, and maybe it has something to do with Bai Lianhua.

"The first time I saw someone wearing a gray skirt, I could wear it so beautifully." The third aunt gently stretched out the hem of her smile, "These beads are so bright." She rubbed her with love, "Where did I buy this?"

Although Xiaoxiao did not intend to have a close relationship with this person, the other party expressed his love for the dark cloud skirt naked, and he was always hard to pretend to be stupid: "It was done by yourself. If you like it, I will let them do it according to your size."

The third aunt smiled like a child: "A word is certain!" He pulled out a purple jade hairpin from his head and put it on his smile: "You wear this and apply thicker mouth fat."

After confirming that this person was not Bai Lianhua, Xiaoxiao gradually calmed down. Then she realized that whether it was the decorations in the sedan chair or the dress of the third aunt himself, the colors were very alternative and bold. Too many bright and intense colors constituted an impact on human vision. The third aunt was wearing a cinnamon-colored gauze mat with a royal blue hibiscus flower embroidered with a palm-shaped fan, one next to another, a bean-green dress with bean-green bean-colored gauze, dark rose-colored shoes, white phoenixes of feathers, and blood rubies lit the phoenix eyes.

It's really rare that such an aesthetic person can sincerely appreciate the dark cloud skirt.

The other party reached out to hold Xiaoxiao, wearing a huge pink diamond ring with slender fingers. Seeing Xiaoxiao look, he said, "I bought it from Persian merchants. They wear gem rings. We Central Plains people think it is too vulgar, but I look better than Jinxiao."

Xiaoxiao has an innate sense of responsibility for all clothing matching: "If you wear this outfit, you should wear a black jade ring."

There is actually no sinister color scheme in the world, it depends on whoever wears it. Like my third aunt, she is simply wearing a "natural danger", but it does not detract from her beauty. Thinking of Bai Lianhua in her previous life, her heavy makeup is particularly beautiful.

The third aunt raised her hand to admire the ring, her face thoughtfully, and suddenly smiled: "It's true, it would be interesting to change to a black jade ring. How could you dress up like this at such a young age? Come with me, I have something for you to show you!"

This... In fact, when Xiaoxiao saw her, she knew that she had no hidden illness, otherwise the girls under her command would not have been so calm and composed. The so-called going out to treat the disease is probably just a cover-up.

What she has is just a secret.

Xiaoxiao didn't want to explore it. Since grandparents regarded this as a secret, there was no need to ask questions and answers.

Seeing that the other party was thinking, he said, "I'll go and tell the old lady that you'll be allowed to come to Shunhua Tower to play."

Shunhua Tower, Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that this road paved with hibiscus flowers and stones leads to the Shunhua Tower in the north of the garden. It seems that this is really a road paved for my third aunt.

The sedan chair was already moving slowly, and the third aunt sighed: "I knew that after the boundary monument by the bamboo forest was moved away, someone would definitely break into here."

"boundary marker?"

"From Dongjiaomen to Shunhua Tower, this is the forbidden area of ​​Ziruoyuan." The third aunt smiled.

Xiaoxiao wondered: "Why did the boundary marker be moved away?"

The third aunt was a little proud: "I ordered someone to move away."

Xiaoxiao said nothing. It seems that she is lonely and needs people outside the world to bring her freshness.

"Aren't you afraid? I'll take you to Shunhua Tower like this." The third aunt looked at her and smiled, with a slight ripples in her amber eyes.

Xiaoxiao: "What are you afraid of taking your niece to your house to play?"

Since it is a forbidden area, and no one in the mansion has known the secrets in the house over the years, this fully shows that every move of everyone in the forbidden area cannot escape the eyes of his grandmother.

What am I afraid of?

Third aunt: "It's not nice to call third aunt."

Xiaoxiao held his chin and looked at his third aunt, what should he call you?

"Call me Shunhua."

Xiaoxiao felt quite awkward. A woman of the same age as her mother wanted to call her the other person's name: "I just heard the girl call you a wife, so I respectfully call her a wife."

"No, no, you can call me Shunhua and I'll call you Xiaoxiao."

Like just meeting a new classmate...

Accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo outside the sedan chair, Xiaoxiao and Mrs. Shunhua came to her territory Shunhua Building. A three-story building is probably the most majestic building in Ziruo Garden. The yard is full of hibiscus flowers, perhaps a grafted variety, and it blooms in the middle of summer. The flowers are particularly large and the colors are also particularly bright.

The yard is equipped with an expensive peony fence with gold carved from rosewood, but there is no peony or peony. It actually uses it to surround the mallow trees, as if a large group of civilian daughters are wearing the queen's crown.

The decorations in the hall are extremely gorgeous, but it seems that the owner does not cherish them: the phoenix-tail mattress is casually laid on the steps, the tiger-skinned mattress slides down the imperial concubine's couch and falls on the ground, and the gold-plated tent is covered with dust and is not asked to change it. The extremely exquisite sky-green Ru kiln cup holds leftover milk to feed the cat.

There was a swing hanging in the hall, and the open windows were facing the hibiscus flowers outside.

"No one has come here anyway, and I have never prepared to entertain guests." Shunhuala sat on the swing and told the girl: "Let them tie another swing. When Xiaoxiao comes, we will sit one by one."

Xiaoxiao shook slightly on the swing: "Today, there is a small show in the urging Xuelou, will Shunhua go and see it?"

Shunhua's eyes darkened, and then he smiled and said, "What's the good thing about the small show? If you like it, I'll invite the show troupe and let's watch it in Shunhua Tower."

Her place is indeed big enough, and it is enough to invite a show.

"It's fun to go out and see strangers sitting next to you."

"Stranger?" Shunhua was puzzled.

What Xiaoxiao said is actually the model of modern cinema: "Yes, interesting plays, everyone laughs together, catches up with sad plays, and everyone crys together, and it is also interesting to listen to the people next to me sobbing."

Shunhua had a little yearning in his eyes, and teased, "Where is as good as you said."

Sure enough, she was not free, and she could even say she had no freedom at all. She could invite people outside, but she could not go out herself.

Xiaoxiao has a rough understanding of Shunhua's situation.

Shunhua opened a brocade box and showed it to Xiaoxiao. It was filled with boxes of gems. Xiaoxiao lived for two lives and had never seen so many gems, all of which were large, red, blue, green, and purple...

"Is this box enough to make a skirt?" Shunhua asked.

Xiaoxiao knew it. It turned out that she thought the cut glass on her skirt was made of gems, so she smiled hurriedly: "No need for these, you can get a cart of crystal glass."

"Is this crystal glass?" Shunhua looked carefully at the hem of laughing skirt, "The crystal and glass are not as bright as these."

I still insisted on giving Xiaoxiao a box of gems: "If you can't use it, just take it and play with it. I still have more."

...

I didn't want to come here, for fear of delaying reading "Battle of Liang". As soon as I got the box of gems, Xiaoxiao instantly felt that there was nothing more cost-effective than this.

The worst is that a ruby ​​can be thrown to President Jin and let him perform one more show for himself.
Chapter completed!