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Chapter Eight Sisters 1

Shengtian Dynasty, March of the twelfth year of Apocalypse.

Orioles are flying, grass is growing, willows are green in spring, spring pistils are blooming, and pearls are dewing in the beginning. Spring is everywhere.

As night fell, thousands of lights warmed the spring breeze, and the capital was bustling with activity. The gorgeous and spectacular buildings and rolling eaves undulated. Viewed from a high altitude, they looked like a meticulous network intertwining dreams and extravagant hopes of wealth and power.

Today is the Lantern Festival. People are coming and going on the street, laughing and chatting. It is very lively. There are countless lotus lanterns in the Xiuqing River, shining with charming crystal lights, representing the most common wishes of ordinary people. Dotted in the clear river

, like crystal clear night pearls.

On the painting boat, the sound of silk and bamboo wind music continued, and the voices of the singing girls were lingering, tender, soft and beautiful, praising this land of peace and prosperity.

"Su Su, you are very beautiful, right?" The person who spoke was a girl in pink. She was sixteen or seventeen years old. She was born with the most beautiful beauty in the country. She was the most beautiful woman in the world. Her beautiful eyes were smart and she looked smart and strong. Another way to say no was that she was beautiful.

Out of luxury.

"It's very beautiful. The Lantern Festival hasn't been so lively for a long time." The girl in lotus clothes said calmly. Compared with the girl in pink, the girl in lotus clothes is much inferior. At most, she can be regarded as a very beautiful girl. She has a pair of very beautiful eyes.

The beautiful eyes are crystal clear, like ink jade, like clear springs, as clear as if you can see through the world of mortals. The eyebrows are very sparse, with a touch of desertedness and elegance.

These are the eldest daughter and third daughter of Fang Fugui, a wealthy businessman in the capital, named Fang Jinxiu and Fang Liusu.

If Fang Jinxiu is a rich and gorgeous peony, then Fang Tassel is an elegant and quiet chrysanthemum.

Fang Jinxiu is the daughter of the royal family, while Fang Liusu is the daughter of a concubine. Fang Jinxiu has been smart since she was a child, and is proficient in poetry, poetry, and songs. She is a famous talented woman in the capital.

Fang Liusu was born prematurely. He was weak and in poor health. He often got sick easily. He would stay in bed for half a month or even a month.

Fang Fugui was so beautiful that he wanted to pick off all the stars in the world to make his daughter happy. However, he had neglected the frail and sick Fang Liusu since he was a child, and because of his low background, he often treated her with cold eyes.

The treatment the two sisters received in the Fang family was very different, but it did not affect the relationship between them. Because of her sister's frail health, Jinxiu had been particularly fond of Liusu since she was a child.

Brocade and Tassel are just like their names.

Nobility and humility, the perfect contrast.

The two sisters held hands and played happily on the street. Jinxiu was born to be lively and always pulled her tassel to get into crowded places, with a happy smile on her beautiful face.

Liusu smiled faintly and let her sister hold her. She felt very happy. In her blank memory, only her sister was the best to her. As long as her sister was happy, she would be happy too.

"This lantern is so beautiful, Su Su, does it look good?" In front of the stall, Jinxiu picked up a very beautiful lantern, embroidered with the pattern of Chang'e flying to the moon. It was exquisite and charming. Jinxiu fell in love with it at first sight and fell in love with it.

Liusu looked at it and thought it was pretty good. The workmanship was exquisite. She smiled and said, "Sister, you have a good eye."

"Do you like it?" Jinxiu took her sister's arm and asked.

"I like it!" Liusu replied softly, with a warm smile on her face.

Jinxiu burst into a pampering smile, and in an instant she was so majestic that all the colors in the world were eclipsed. She had been used to seeing her face for several years. Every time Jinxiu smiled, Liusu felt so amazing. Her sister was the most beautiful girl in the world.

"If Su Su likes it, then you have to buy it."

The stall owner had been fascinated by her for a long time. It wasn't until they paid and left that he suddenly came to his senses and murmured to himself, "Is she a fairy?"

"Susu, here you go!" Jinxiu put the lantern into Liusu's hand and said with a smile, "My sister is as beautiful as Chang'e."

Liusu smiled slightly, "Sister made fun of me again."

"There is no need to make fun of me. My sister is the cutest, gentlest and most beautiful sister in the world. If anyone dares to bully my sister, I, Fang Jinxiu, will crush him with one foot!" Jinxiu hummed with full force, with a protective tone in her tone.

And love is self-evident.

Liusu smiled softly and held her sister's hand, feeling warm in her heart. This was the only warmth in her world, the only...


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