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The Qin family had two daughters who married "the best".Once you marry the emperor, you will be with the real dragon;Qin Shu, who married into the red wall, studied day by day how to be alone among the flowers; Qin Fang, who married into the high wall, pondered day by day how to stay in the White Horse Temple.

The fishing nets that Zhou Yongzhen has laid down over the years are slowly being collected, and the drama of the two brothers' competition is about to begin, faintly singing.According to Zhou Yongzhen's temperament, it is no exaggeration to say that it is more publicity than before: Da Lala wins over General Guide, and talks about friendship with Taishifu.Zhou Yongzhen is not a fool, he won't fight unprepared battles, his successive actions fit the four words: Mountains and rains are about to come.Qin Fang didn't know much about politics, and with her shallow vision, she couldn't figure out what kind of chips Zhou Yongzhen got before she thought the time had come.And at this time, without her thinking, Zhou Yongzhen will take the initiative to reveal it.

Since "throwing" the hairpin, Qin Fang simply replaced the pile of makeup props with a small box with a lock.It would be great if I could lock everything that is important to me into a box and hold it in my arms.In the clear sky, Qin Fang stared blankly at a wooden box with simple patterns that can be seen everywhere.

Xiaohong held the newly learned pastries by Qin Fang's hand, she wanted to sigh, but held back.From the beginning to the end, there were two people beside Qin Fang.One is her, and the other is the grand master's daughter.Qian Jin only sees Qin Fang once in a while, and the weight is more important than her.The accumulation of generations of Chinese ethnicity melted into Fan Ying's body in Buying's grasp. For no reason, people felt that frailty was a kind of strength, but she couldn't feel jealous of the elegant and beautiful Fan Ying.She only felt the pain dullly - at the moments when Qin Fang was away from the world for Fan Ying again and again - such as this moment.

"You're back." Waking up in a trance, as if in a dream, Qin Fang rubbed his eyes and stared at Xiaohong.It's not that she hasn't been scrutinized by Qin Fang, but Xiaohong's heart skipped a beat after seeing this glance, and the habitual smile on her mouth sank a little bit.

Qin Fang had something to say to her, either today or tomorrow.

At first, the young lady taught her to read, and she was very happy, but later the young lady asked her if she had any family members in Beijing.She wished she hadn't.What's more, the elder brother who sold himself to the general's mansion to get married is indeed not a family member.

From that day on, Xiaohong trembled in front of Qin Fang.Originally, he was satisfied with the young lady, but that opportunity seemed to be lost.

The grand master's daughter copied the scriptures in the temple and accumulated a large box. Qin Fang borrowed a copy from the young master Zhongjiu in the temple, and copied it every day when he returned to the mansion.

The days of cleanliness are coming to an end.Otherwise, how could Qin Fang make a wish that could not be fulfilled.

During the banquet in the first moon palace, Qin Fang watched all the beauties in the palace one by one. At the end of the banquet, his sister stayed behind and invited her to sit in the bedroom for a while.The emperor wanted to change to a quiet place for drinking and chatting with his own brother, Qin Fang was about to place an order, but now she nodded without looking at Zhou Yongzhen.

There was a female officer leading the way in front, Qin Fang lowered his head, thinking that his unhappy appearance should be able to comfort that sister.

The tea used in Prince Jin's Mansion was brought from the palace as a rule. The tea in Qin Shu's bedroom was much better than that in Prince Jin's Mansion.Not astringent, with a delicate aroma, which is exactly what Qin Fang likes.Qin Fang waited to answer Qin Shu's words, just to make her happy, but the noble lady didn't speak for a long time.When Qin Fang tasted all the melons, fruits and pastries on the plate, Qin Shu suddenly took her hand.

"You are still like when you were a child, and you are always with me, okay?"

as a child?That is the original body, and the original body has long since died.Qin Fang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again, and said, "Sister, are you joking? By now, we have all grown up."

What kind of feelings does Qin Shu have for Qin Fang?Qin Fang couldn't understand it, but she understood that Qin Shu's affection for this younger sister was deeper than she thought.

"I have a wish, will my sister help me?" I want to be free.

After all, it couldn't be said to be an export, Qin Fang changed his words in time, held Qin Shu back, and said, "I want my sister to be the same as before she left home."

The daughter of the wife of the general's mansion was outstanding in appearance. At that time, she didn't know the future, and she waited for her parents to arrange her marriage with peace of mind. That beauty was like unprocessed jade, without any tempering.Even when Qin Fang saw Qin Shu for the first time, his eyes lit up with this free and easy beauty.

The dignified and luxurious mask hanging on Qin Shu's face was instantly shattered.Qin Fang said a lot of pleasant things, but unexpectedly he could also speak of Qin Shu's heart disease.Putting her head down and pretending that she had never seen Qin Zhaoyi's gaffe, Qin Fang handed a piece of red bean cake to Qin Shu's palm.I don't know if the red beans mixed with honey can relieve her sentimentality caused by wealth and wealth.

Time to return.Being led by a female officer to meet Zhou Yongzhen, he is no more afraid of Qin Shu's eyes and ears than when he came here, Qin Fang is just admiring, and the beautiful scenery is like a beauty, so he just glances past.There was a sudden pause in her sight, and then her footsteps stopped, and the female officer walked so hastily that she was about to leave her behind.

A man in guard clothes hurried past her, Qin Fang felt kind.She didn't recognize many men, so she looked back.The man also turned his head, Qin Fang couldn't hide his surprise, and then made up for it, the short gaffe still taught the female officer to see.

Song Huaiyuan.The lover in the original body, instead of staying in the military camp, actually became an ordinary guard of low rank in the palace?

Yi Lai opened his mouth, still feeling exhausted.Back in the mansion, Qin Fang hurriedly took off her coat and hid in the quilt. The hot quilt seemed to drag her into the heat wave, so she curled up in the quilt and threw the clothes out one by one.Zhou Yongzhen sat beside her bed uncharacteristically, Qin Fang's body was sweating even more, although the clothes were almost undone, the close-fitting material was still there, and he did not dare to relax a bit.

"Do you want tea?" Regardless of Zhou Yongzhen, she put on a considerate look first.Jumping up from the bed, going to get him some tea, she ruthlessly tilted her body and fell to the side.The shelf on which the washbasin was placed was knocked over, and the room was buzzing, and she sent another note to the leg of the shelf.

His nose was dripping with blood, and his forehead was swollen and sore.Qin Fang wanted to laugh, but burst into tears when he grinned, and wiped the rare nosebleed with his sleeve.Hearing the sound, Xiao Hong barged in, distressed and impatient, as if Qin Fang had lost half his life.With her reaction, Qin Fang felt relieved.

Pain is only temporary.Qin Fang lowered her head, avoiding Zhou Yongzhen's sight, and let him pretend that she didn't want to be so embarrassed in front of him.Tomorrow, when she makes the injury worse, let's see if he still has the mood to come here to make trouble for her.

After another day of being restrained by the personnel affairs, after a period of turmoil, Zhou Yongzhen went to sleep in the study, and Qin Fang finally got a moment of peace.

On the desk next to her were the scriptures she had not finished copying during the day, Qin Fang picked a blank sheet of paper, and wrote slowly one word at a time against the stack of paper during the day.When the ink was all over the paper, she twisted it up and twisted it into a thin strip, then put it on the fire and burned it into fine powder.Finally, bury the black powder into the potting soil aside.

Her affection for Fan Ying, just like the soil in this potted plant, could not be seen in the light of day.However, there is always a gap in the heart that is overflowing with love and desire to slow down the trend that is about to get out of control.