The most annoying words and essays

Song Ci and Princess Dongyang sneaked out of the Xi Pavilion. As for Mrs. Song, she stayed there to communicate with her future mother-in-law, and asked her brother-in-law about the marriage. There was no way, who told her to have an unreliable mother-in-law?

"Huh, it's so bad that I'm holding it." Song Ci walked in the garden and breathed a long breath, as if the actor's crying and resentful tone was still flowing in his ears.

Niu Pan'er held her hand and said, "Actually, if you really don't like to listen to operas, you can leave early. The Duke's Mansion is very big, so it's okay to have a walk around."

"Is it bigger than your royal palace?" Song Ci asked curiously.

Niu Pan'er remembered that she had not visited her house before, so she said, "It's bigger than the royal palace, but not bigger than the royal palace in the northeast. Looking back, you come to the Dingbei Prince's Mansion in Beijing to have fun? Our house is not as exquisite and lively as the British Duke's Mansion, but it's better than the atmospheric and quietness. There is also a tourist lake where some strange stones in the lake were transported from Huguang."

"That's great. I want to take a walk around all the royal residences in the capital, so I will have no regrets when I leave in the future." Song Ci thought that the royal residences at present are all authentic, and they have always been repaired from different generations, with more modern flavors, but are truly antique, so naturally they cannot be missed.

Niu Pan'er tightened her hands and looked at her with helplessness and admiration.

"What's wrong?" Song Ci was confused.

"You are always open to life and death." Niu Paner said frankly.

The elderly man is very evasive to hear death or something, but when he comes to Song Ci, he has no taboo at all, but faces life and death very calmly.

Song Ci smiled: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are common. People's death is inherently lighter than feathers or heavier than Mount Tai. I am destined to be lighter than feathers, not worth mentioning. Also, I have died once, so of course I can see it openly."

Niu Paner: "You are a hundred years old."

Song Ci laughed dryly, but did not argue with her about this, but looked at her clothes and said, "I'm dressed like a girl today. This color is very good for you and I'm noble."

Niu Paner lifted the hem of the skirt, feeling a little uncomfortable, and said, "I am still used to wearing samurai uniforms and dressing as women. It's always a bit inappropriate, as if I can't walk on the road."

"Actually, you can just walk freely. The dignified Princess Dongyang and the only legitimate daughter of Dingbei, why should you pay attention to her eyes?" Song Ci said with a tweet: "But you should also make some friends who are so good. Don't always get along with old people like me, so as not to make you angry."

"The lady is open-minded. I don't think you are angry. As for the other daughters..." Niu Pan'er smiled and said with a little self-deprecating: "How could they be willing to be with me?"

Song Ci said yelling: "That's because they haven't gotten along with you. Once they have been together, they will know how generous and tolerant you are. They are not like those little girls who often cry and lose their noses. They cry and pity themselves for a few sour words and sour dramas. They are so annoyed."

Niu Paner laughed: "You are both annoyed, so why do you ask me to make friends with them?"

Song Ci said embarrassedly: "This, not all girls are like this, there are also open-minded and cheerful young ladies."

"That's all hard to come by." Just like you, I think it's rare, even though it's an old sister.

The two of them said as they turned over the moon gate and came to a screen wall. They were about to turn around, but they heard a conversation from the garden inside and couldn't help but stop.
Chapter completed!