She got up and went downstairs. Knowing that she didn't know what she was doing, she called out "little Miss

Pour really want to ask exactly is where to expose a flaw, Qing rather already slowly step down stairs to go.

Out of the window a strange flowers and plants open just in time, the breeze, Qingning sitting under the wisteria frame waiting to come.

After a while, Xie Bowen had entered the courtyard.

It's quite surprising that there are not so many rules and regulations in the Qingxin Pavilion, and there are not so many maids to guard.

"Thank you."

When Xie Bowen came in, he saw the beautiful woman sitting under the flower rack, and his eyes were even more surprised.

It's not a word that is used in ordinary communication.

He said directly: "Haoran is in Rong Wang Fu..."

"Handstand is very good."

She was very generous, she revealed.

As soon as the words came out, Xie Bowen's face was not very good. "Handstand?"

What the hell is that

"Lord Xie, if you have time, you can go to Rong Wang's house by yourself."

If he can get in.

Qing Ning pushed forward those poems about Xie still on the stone table, "now it's time for me to ask Mr. Xie a question."

It's reasonable for young master Xie to be valued more than concubine Xie. After all, when concubine Xie was in favor, the Xie family did not take advantage of it. It was strange that they would retire to Mingzhou more than ten years ago.

Now that Princess Xie has fallen, the Xie family has no intention of supporting her.

"Thank you My mother, why did she marry Lu Lianghua

Most of the people who witnessed Xie still married to Lu Fu in those years are no longer there. Even if there are still a few alive, they can't know more than Xie Bowen.

How blind is Miss Di of the Xie family, a woman whom the north and the emperor can't ask for, before she marries such a villain as Lu Lianghua.

Qing Ning couldn't understand this.

Maybe if we make this clear, the secret of the Lu family will be revealed.

Xie Bo Wen Xu didn't expect her to ask so directly. After turning over the basic poetry collection, her eyes suddenly became far-reaching.

It seems that he recalled many things in the past, but when he came, he just said, "your father was one of the best disciples of the Xie family, and his poems were elegant. At that time, his family was far away, so he borrowed to live in the house. At the age of 20, he was the best in that class. "

Outstanding?

Regardless of the Xie family, the sons of several other aristocratic families were born in the direct family, and they used good reputation to package outside.

Which one is not outstanding?

Is this a possibility?

Qing Ning couldn't hear more than a few years of memories. He interrupted: "so it's a story of getting along day and night, and growing up with each other for a long time?"

The impatience on her face is obvious. Xie Bowen is also a little powerless to her niece, who is not patient at all.

After finishing his words a little, he continued: "your father..."

Qing Ning really did not resist to interrupt again, "Lu Liang Hua."

Although at the end of her life, she had only her grandfather and never felt the love of her parents.

But it should not be like Lu Lianghua.

What she needs to know now is why Xie still chose Lu Lianghua among the outstanding men.

It is said that at the beginning of that year, the Xie family was also very opposed. Somehow, it suddenly reversed.

Xie Bowen's face suddenly appeared a little embarrassed. After a long time, he said, "before you get married, your mother already has you..."

"So it is..."

Unmarried pregnancy is very common in modern times, but in this era, it is absolutely intolerable among the aristocratic families.

After a little surprise, Qing Ning soon returned to normal.

He continued: "is it his child that my mother is pregnant with?"

Now that Xie is still unmarried and pregnant, there may not be such a possibility.

"That's your mother!"

Xie Bowen suddenly stood up a little excited, "how can you so discredit your own mother!"

"If not, why are you so excited, uncle?"

She didn't respond much, and the uncle's cry was ironic.

In my heart, I would rather believe that there might be more of the latter one than believe it. Xie was still blind at that time.

Xie Bowen adjusted his color a little and glanced around Qingxin Pavilion. After a while, he said, "after nine years, there are many changes."

This sentence may be regarded as a sense.

Qing Ning knows probably, also can't expect to dig out what from his mouth.

Looking at the old lady sweeping the fallen leaves outside, she said faintly, "thank you, take your time."He is not suitable to stay here. At least now, she is not suitable to tear her face with Lu Lianghua.

More information, more chances of winning.

Xie Bowen met two people in Lu's mansion, and they didn't leave your expression on each other's face.

I've always been a person with a bad identity, so I don't want to stay much now. I just said a word before I left.

"Rong Wang is in danger now. You are a smart man. Don't involve yourself."

It's true that Rong Wang's status is noble and his life will not be long.

It seems that not only the emperor Beihe thought so, but also the ministers of the Xie family.

That's why Beihe emperor tolerated the disaster until he was satisfied. He just waited for people to fall down and accept the things he couldn't get.

This wishful thinking hit, Qing Ning light smile way: "Xie adult if really have some care, might as well leave to Xie young childe."

But if the Xie family had a little care for this niece, how could it be that she had been ignored for so many years, and that a concubine and concubine had oppressed her to death.

Now it's really funny to talk about a kind reminder.

After seeing her for a long time, Xie Bowen didn't speak any more and walked out of the house.

Qing Ning stretched out his hand towards the teacup he had used, and the flame at his fingertips turned around and soon burned it to ashes.

A sleeve, the sky filled with smoke.

Say disaster short-lived!

We have to see if these people have witnessed this fate.

Zhiying doesn't know where to gather up, "young lady is powerful!"

Qing rather light up, looked at a sunset.

As the days went by, her flame was not suppressed at all, but became more and more rampant.

Some things should be done as soon as possible!

"Young lady?"

Zhiying looks at her face which is not so happy.

But suddenly listen to her mouth: "know the shadow, detailed investigation of all the information of lulianhua."

Into the night, even if the disaster is not around, she has been burning hard to sleep.

Lu Fu, Xie Jia

After more than ten years of being a commoner, the family members who turn a blind eye to her have become very complicated.

If Lu Qingning disappeared from the snowy day by the river, maybe all the tracks would follow their design.

But her existence is the beginning of subversion.

It is not so easy to be in this strange world, let alone in the Royal struggle.

She once thought about living a free life, even if the time was not much.

But now, those are not as important as disasters.

Moreover, the nature of good and deceiving should never exist in her.

No matter what the result of Yingwei's investigation is, she, as an outsider, has no choice but to accept it calmly.

If you can get some good information from it, it would be great.

Night, quiet.

Since Lu mengyan was locked in Feihua palace, the people in Lu's house seemed to be in a state of extreme peace in front of her.

Qing Ning is very happy. Occasionally, she looks at a group of concubines and crushes Lin's family. Relying on her youth and beauty, she fights for a favor in front of Lu Lianghua.

Anyway, there has never been real peace in the backyard of this official family.

Only occasionally think of Xie still, since read the two poems, this kind of mood began to spread.

It is reasonable to say that Mrs. Lu died in childbirth, and the original owner had never seen her biological mother.

But why did she have such a strange reaction?

This kind of thing is like not knowing why she suddenly passed through after her death. It's hard to understand.

Zhiying is sent out, and the Qingxin Pavilion is restored to the state of no one. She gets up from the couch.

Midnight in summer, also become very hot and dry.

Qing Ning only wears a light single clothes, and thinks while pushing the window, if only there was an ice cream now.

It's a pity that in ancient times, it's impossible to want the things that can be seen everywhere in modern times.

"Just blow the wind."

She murmured to herself, Xiaoxuan window was pushed open by plain hands, but the moonlight only came in half.

"What else do you want to do?"

Qin or with a smile, standing outside the window on the second floor.

The flower rack under the body shakes slightly, like a long flower bridge in the moonlight, and stands out of thin air.

She is slightly stupefied for a while, this is not a dream in the middle of the night?

Heart sighs a, vegetable finger Qian Qian but involuntarily stretched out, grabbed his left hand.

Some warm and cool temperatures are true.

Is hair Leng, suddenly a little stick in her forehead, people thoroughly sober.Although this cold feeling is only fleeting, phoenix eye is a moment bright up, "is ice."

It's Qin or.

He stood smiling and reached out to pull her out.

Shuangshuang is sitting on the flower rack, the breeze is rippling slowly.

Qing Ning stretched out his hand to take the ice bag on his side, but before he could reach it, he hung it in the air.

There's something to be embarrassed about, "come on, what else do you want to do?"

"It's hot. Find some ice to reduce the fire."

She replied truthfully.

What the hell is it that you come here to deliver this thing at night without giving it to anyone.

At this time, ice is still a rare thing. It's not a place like Rong Wang's residence. It can't keep up with the demand and supply.

She was used to burning her heart again. She didn't want to use the method of external force.

Naturally, you don't need it if you can't see it. It's better.

But this evil, it happens, has brought something over. If you only show it but don't use it, it's really something rather tangled.

"Why don't I help you with the fire?"

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