The weather is getting colder, and some ancient trees that cannot be named have begun to show their dead branches and leaves. There are few traces of yellow orioles and birds on the remaining small willows with green and tender leaves. The flowers are dispersed and the wind is flowing.
Yingying, it’s so cool and autumn.
By time, National Day should be coming soon.
In the past, I always looked forward to the poor three or five-day holidays of National Day, so I could put aside all the worries of work and gather for a meal and a trip with my friends. At that time, I was always so busy at work, so I had to hurry up and film.
, to shoot advertisements and prepare for a signing party, it is a luxury to be able to sleep quietly for a day and a night, but now... when luxury is common, this luxury has become her nightmare.
In this time and space, she will definitely not be able to live for a long time, and she will be idle, unparalleled, and she will feel uncomfortable all over and look dying.
Since she met in the pavilion that day, Murong Yun has never appeared. She also pretended to let Xintong inquire about it. The result she got was either unknown or unclear. It seemed that everyone had made the people from Dongyuan together.
Isolated from the scope of one's own people, all things that should be said or not should be spoken shall be forbidden before them.
This "Yang Xi" seems not to be well received.
Murong Yun's terrible and cruel brother is also trustworthy. He has never appeared in front of her for these days. Her life has become quiet. There are no uninvited guests or fears. She spent most of her month in peace and comfort.
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Still bored...
It is said that Yang Xi was knowledgeable and talented in the past, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and knitting and embroidery were unmatched. Apart from character, just looking at her talent, she could be regarded as a talented woman throughout the ages. On the other hand, she...
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After learning embroidery for several days, I only learned to control the embroidery needle and not prick my fingers. Is it chess skill... Chinese chess can barely be played, but it is not popular here. Everyone likes Go more. She understands this a little, but it is completely
No talent or attainment. Books, hehe, brush and calligraphy, they can, but they are ugly. She can only sketch. Ink painting is simply a difficult task for her. The only thing she can still show off is the Guzheng, because she is on Twenty-One
In the century, I have been exposed to this thing since I was four years old and have won some awards in competitions of all sizes across the country.
However, in the huge Dongyuan, she couldn't find a piano! She had asked Xintong, but the latter was just stammering and vague, and she didn't take it seriously. After playing for more than ten years, she was also bored
, If it weren't for her modern father's favorite, she wouldn't have studied it.
Every time I practice, my fingers hurt a lot, but for the rare smile on my father's face, she would endure it every time, and even doubled down on her practice...
Shaking his head and forcing himself not to think about the past, Yang Xi pulled Xintong around the courtyard.
After walking around, she still couldn't find the thing she was interested in. In disappointment, she turned to the direction of Xiyuan and walked all the way.
"Miss, Xiyuan is Miss Li's place, so let's not go." Xintong pulled her sleeve and whispered.
"Who is Miss Li?" The mistress, lover, or concubine? It seems that they all have the same meaning...
"Miss Li Ruyan, have you forgotten Miss? She..." As if she had just remembered her memory and swallowed the words on her lips.
"Ruyan..." Just by listening to this name, you can tell that he is a weak, delicate, gentle and delicate person. "What's wrong with her?"
"No...No...Miss, you're still going back to Dongyuan. Dongyuan is so big, you still have many places you haven't seen." She gently held Yang Xi's hand, wanting to let him go
She gave up the idea of going to Xiyuan. "The flowers in the backyard are blooming beautifully, so the lady might as well go and drink tea and appreciate the flowers. That is also a beautiful thing."
He is drinking tea, watching flowers and moon again. When will she not do these things?
"No." Want to fool her? "What's wrong with that Li Ruyan? If you don't tell me, I'll let the prince punish you."
Xintong knelt on the ground with a plop, which scared her. She just wanted to scare her, but she didn't really want to punish her.
"What are you doing? Get up quickly." She reached out to help her. Xintong had not learned how to get along with her yet. "You forgot what I said again!"
She once said that in front of her, you are not allowed to kneel, kowtow, call yourself a slave, or be careful and trepidated. The maids and servants in Dongyuan gradually began to get used to these things, but they are always inevitable.
Xintong looked at her tremblingly, "Miss, no...is not...is not me...uh, not I don't want to say it, it's...is the prince said it, it seems that the lady is from the past.
....It's very different. So, don't mention some things again. The prince is... afraid that the lady will be unhappy when she thinks about the past."