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"Miss, miss, what are you thinking? Do you just let my uncle and the little goblin who seduced him just like that?"

Xiao Miao, who combed her lady's hair, chattered, as if she wanted to shake off all the air she heard and felt outside the house, but her master was so gentle and generous and didn't say anything about it.

Tang Huixin just smiled.

"Don't worry, Xiao Miao."

But I worry about you, miss!For some reason, this sentence choked up in Xiao Miao's mouth. She had an inexplicable premonition in her heart, but she didn't know why, so she had to repeat what she said just now, asking for peace of mind.

I beg Bodhisattvas and gods to bless my young lady to be complete and happy, with a full house of children and grandchildren.

However, she is just a little maid, and she can't control anything.

You can't control my uncle's love affairs, you can't control your young lady's decision, and you can't even control your own future.

She gently combed the young lady's long hair, which was as thick and smooth as ink, fluttering like willow silk.

Tang Huixin still spoke, but she said very little. The strange thing was that she had a very happy smile on her face. Why is there joy?

Xiao Miao suppressed the uneasiness in her heart that almost jumped out of her mouth, and asked her young lady suspiciously.

"Miss, what good things happened to you this morning?"

Tang Huixin was also somewhat puzzled.

"Xiao Miao, how long have you been with me?"

"Miss, I have been with you for 13 years, it is really long!"

Xiao Miao combed Tang Huixin's hair, and handed over a white jade hairpin that she usually used frequently, but she chose a mahogany hairpin that she hadn't used a few times in her jewelry box, which looked quite elegant and simple. .

"Yeah, it's been a long time. In the blink of an eye, 13 years have passed, and we've all grown up."

The expression on her face didn't change, she just stretched the mahogany hairpin towards Xiao Miao.

Xiao Miao was even more flustered in her heart, but she didn't know why she suddenly felt this way. Her usual habit made her obey her lady, so she took the hairpin and came over to put it on for her.

It was daytime, the second day after returning from Hualou, and the incident did not cause any disturbance among the parents of the two parties. They both knew what kind of temperament their children were; He asked her to go over and have a talk with him.

Li and Tang's family knew what they talked about, and only she knew whether it was useful or not.

She didn't listen to it herself.

With a faint sigh, she pushed the stool away and stood up gracefully.

The navy blue skirt twirled in the air, and then it clung to her legs obediently. The gray and white bow hanging on the bodice of the jacket was quiet, and the purple earrings shaking gently by her ears seemed to be just like her master. smiling happily.

"Miss?"

Xiao Miao said in a panic.

Tang Huixin didn't say anything, and stretched out her hand to put the cloak hanging on the side on her body, as if she was about to set off.

where to go?

"Begonia! Begonia! That Miss Tang Er from yesterday is here again!"

My mother yelled nervously at the door, and one or two beautiful women with sleepy eyes in the next room were laughing and laughing, saying that Haitang was really lucky, and what could be compared to it?

The next moment, the door opened and Haitang came out.

She was wearing a relatively light dress with a small package. She neither showed her shoulders nor her arms. Her slender fingers rested on the side of the door, without any makeup, and she looked extraordinarily pure.

"Haitang?"

Mom asked, she seemed to be puzzled, but then, Haitang whispered something in her ear, and glanced at the naked women by the way.

"Mom, I'm leaving."

"you--"

As far as Haitang is concerned, she is originally an artist girl who has not signed any contract. Although she lives in this building, she is free to come and go. Depressed and unhappy passed away, but she is really grateful to this mother who made her grow up safely (there is another mother in the building, but her heart is darker, but she did not show up this time, obviously knowing that this matter is irreversible) .

Mother covered the corner of her mouth, a little unhappy, but she didn't stop Haitang from leaving, and even put a few ingots of silver into her hand at the moment of brushing her body.

The wide sleeves hide it all.

Haitang left, leaving without nostalgia.

Hong Xing looked at the back from behind the door, and finally sighed, the world is so big, but there is no room for her and others, but she also understands that it is impossible for Haitang to come back.

She turned her head and closed the door. The bruise on her body from last night was still a little painful after taking the medicine. In the end, she went to bed and fell asleep.

In the dream, she has parents who love her, a job that lives in the sun, and - a lover who cherishes her.

But we can only meet each other in a dream.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Xiao Miao questioned, she was quite surprised to see her young lady rummaging through things, packing up some light and easy-to-carry valuables that are not so prying, all those favorite clothes on weekdays were thrown aside, and she didn't take it with her .

Finally, after tidying up, Tang Huixin brushed her ears and hair, and asked Xiao Miao a question instead.

"Where do you think I'm going?"

"I... Xiao Miao doesn't know. Xiao Miao grew up in Yongzhou and has never been to other places."

She laughed.

"Then I'm going to a place other than Yongzhou."

She held a map in her hand, with flowers and plants drawn on it, in short, things that Xiao Miao couldn't understand but she could understand.

Xiao Miao was stunned, and then, she suddenly realized a terrible thing.

"Miss, what about Xiao Miao?"

"..."

Many years later, Xiao Miao still remembered that look, without pain or struggle, just as clear and transparent as the sky, and so cruel.

The next moment, Xiao Miao never saw her young lady again.

At that moment, her eyes went dark, and she fell down on the cold ground. It was so cold that it went straight into her heart.

13 years, 13 years—it's really long, and it sounded in her mind at that moment, and how many 13 years are there in a lifetime?

How many Tang Huixins will she meet again?her miss?

In the end, fate ends.

White head, a stranger in the world.

The author has something to say: Storyteller: This maid is affectionate and righteous, but unfortunately, the word love makes people obsessed.In the past, if I preached like this, I was not talented, but I was thinking that this young lady has a delicate heart, so how could she not know?But since the road ahead is vast, why involve too much.

Others have other people's luck, but they have their own hardships.

Let's listen to the next chapter to break it down, the ends of the earth and the corners of the earth sometimes do——pop!

ps: I suddenly found that some places were forgotten, so I made up