In the days of Jun Wang's mansion, the Duke of Wei was still quiet. Shen Qingrong was a year older, but she was still the same. She was not long, and there was no growth in any place. Even a little meat was not much. She was still thin and small, and there was no real change from last year. Of course, what worried mother he most happened. She still did not Sunflower water.

Mammy, don't worry. She will come. Shen Qingci is probably the least anxious. Even when Shen Qingrong gave birth to a child, she might be worried about her younger sister. What should I do?

Mother he couldn't eat or sleep every day. She was worried about it. But Shen Qingrong was good. She could do what she should do. She lived the same way every day. She was still smiling and didn't mean to worry about herself.

Mother he was more anxious and distressed.

She knew that if this woman didn't come to sunflower water, she would not be able to have children or have children. She was afraid that she would not be able to get married.

Why is her sister so miserable?

Shen Qingci smiles again, lowers her head, picks up the pen, and then writes something under the paper. In recent years, because of her serious practice, her writing has become better and more attractive. As her words get better every day, she even becomes more calm. Sometimes she can stay in his incense making room for several days and nights Don't come out, she didn't like to grow up before, because when she grew up, she had to face those things. She wanted to be a little girl all her life. She had experienced the pain of growing up, and she understood the sensible winter better than anyone else.

However, she put down her pen again, and then looked at her flat chest. As a girl of 14, she grew up, but she was no different from that before. She still felt that she was childish. Even though she was two generations old, she couldn't remember how old it was, because she had a house and she was the last one in her life How long have you lived? It was six years, seven years, or more. At that time, she lived every day, but she didn't know what was going on. Maybe she just wanted to see her relatives again. Maybe she was alive, and she just needed to bear the sin that she must have loved. Her sin was not redeemed, and she could not die.

Her sin was not redeemed, so she could not die in her life.

"Girl, girl..."

"Who do you think is back?"

From a distance, she heard Bai Mei's voice. Bai Mei, who was one year older than her, was already a big girl, but she was still a village where children had not grown up.

Girl, look, Bai Mei ran over with a man in her hand, a young girl in strong clothes.

"Bai Zhu, you are back," Shen Qingci recognized Bai Zhu at a glance. How could she not know her? Even after she came back for a long time, what she thought most was the tragic death of Bai Zhu.

Fortunately, you are still

OK, you are still alive.

Fortunately, I finally saw you.

"Girl, I'm back."

Bai Zhu stepped forward and knelt down to Shen Qing. "Thank you so much for taking care of the maid's mother and brother. Thank you for taking care of Bai Mei."

When she came back, she had heard that her mother was living a good life. As a shopkeeper of yipinxiang, she could talk and laugh with those noble ladies. Even those ladies wanted to treat her with a smile. Her younger brother had already entered school, but she was still studying in the private school of Junwang Mansion. She did not have to pay any attention to her. She was taught by the great Confucians in the imperial court.

The life of Bai Zhu in this life was that of Shen Qing, or of her family girl. Even if she died, she would never regret.

Shen Qingci propped up his face on the table, and his fingers also knocked on the table.

In fact, she guessed that Bai Zhu should have come back, but she forgot the specific day. Well, it would be good if she came back, and her arms were all back, back to her side.

"You get up," she sighed, then sat up straight, continued to mix the new fragrance, mostly on the bottom of her nose, and then threw it in, also did not weigh a bit.

Bai Zhu stands up and stares at the front without straying. It can be seen that during the past ten years, she and Baimei are totally different. Therefore, the two personalities are starting to diverge.

"You go down first. I want to be alone."

Shen Qingci doesn't like too many people standing beside her. She'd better stay alone. Besides, she wants to believe that xiaomeizi has a lot to tell her sister. In addition, she also allows her sisters to rest for a few days and go back to have a good family reunion. After all, they have been away for so long.

"Yes, I know." Baizhu is also pulled forward by Baimei, and Baimei is really raised in the house. It is also because of Shen Qingci's connivance that Shen Qingci once connived at. However, no matter how big or small, they are the people around the three girls who can't offend.The people in the mansion all know that the white plum is the red girl beside the three girls, or mother he brought it out by mother he, and mother he is the milk mother next to the first lady. She has always been loyal. Even the Duke of the state treats her with courtesy and never regards her as a subordinate. Her position in the mansion is second only to the master.

Baimei is also the master's confidant, who can't be deceived.

It is obvious to all that the master likes and connives at Baimei. It is said that the present temperament of Baimei is also used to by Shen Qingci, the master.

"Sister, come here quickly," Baimei quickly pulled Baizhu to her room. Her room is in the courtyard of shenqingci. The room is not small at all, and there are two pieces of wood collapsed, "you see."

She pointed to the collapse of the bed on one side. She sat on it and patted the bed board again. "This is yours. I've always kept it for you. When I grew up, Mammy arranged me here. This one is reserved for you, and..." She opened the cupboard again, and there were a lot of clothes in it. "The master asked someone to prepare it for you. She thought you should come back, so she prepared all these ahead of time. I have some, you also have some, which is not bad."

"There are still others," she felt inside the pillow for a long time. This was when she took out a key, opened a small cabinet door, and then put a lacquer wooden box in the white bamboo's arms.

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