The noisy front hall suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes fell on the purple figure behind Luo Xueyan.

The girl's cloak has been taken off, wearing purple silk and green pattern skirt, the pattern is complex and meandering, outlines the graceful figure. She raised her chin slightly and looked flat in front of her, as if many of the ladies here could not enter her eyes. White skin even some transparent, but more and more beautiful. However, the bright black pupil is the most attractive place. Her eyes are round and her eyes are clear. At first glance, it seems that she is as pure as a newborn animal, but she seems to have seen it for decades. This kind of vicissitudes and the young interweave together, let her have a kind of contradictory beauty.

She followed Luo Xueyan's step by step to the hall. Different from Luo Xueyan's neat movements, the girl's hands folded upright in front of her chest, but it doesn't make people feel stiff. It seems that the action has been done thousands of times, and you are familiar with it. Even if you do it casually, it is accurate to the nearest degree. Her long train fluttered lightly with her steps, like a flower unfolding, but the flower was in full bloom and restrained, just like her whole person. Her movements are very natural, each step out is very good-looking, pleasing to the eye, but also has a light dignity. All the women in this room are from high families. Naturally, they have experienced the strict teaching of palace rules and rituals by raising Mammy. They think they have done a good job here, but when they see this girl, they can't help but be surprised, because if they were changed, they would never have made such a beautiful step.

Sometimes the shape can be imitated, but the look can't be imitated. The girl in purple has a calm and calm expression, as if the road is her own backyard, without panic, prudence, impulse and timidity. Walking lightly, she has a feeling of overlooking all living beings.

It was as if she was the master of the palace.

The idea flashed through her mind, and the women couldn't help but turn pale, because if the girl was someone else, it was just that straw bag!

Previously, Shen Miao's changes were obvious to all in the verification field. However, since then, Shen Miao and Shen Qing have both complained of illness and stayed in the mansion, not even Guangwen hall. Although he defeated Cai Lin in the verification field, what he showed was ferocity and boldness, but the manners and manners could not be achieved overnight. Shen Miao had suffered so many years at the banquet back to the imperial court. It is not easy to turn around. However, when I saw him today, I only felt that Shen Miao was quite different from the old one. Not only did he not make any mistakes in his clothes and manners, but also everyone had one Kind of feeling, Shen Miao compared all the official daughters in this hall!

Shen Miao follows Luo Xueyan and meets all kinds of eyes. No one can see the stiffness of her mouth.

After more than ten years, she finally came back here again. She wanted to see if this place could still hold him in this life!

Every brick and tile here is deeply engraved in her heart, and she can find her way with her eyes closed. As for those cumbersome palace rules and rituals, day after day, they are almost engraved into the bone marrow. In this hall, when I close my eyes, I can see that Wan Yu was smiling and begging for cakes from her, and Fu Ming was shaking his head and shaking his head. Love and hate, bitter and sweet mixed, step here again, mixed feelings, but the burning heart is the flame of revenge!

Xiao Li looked at the girl in purple who was walking behind the sassy woman. She was shocked. He had just heard that Shen Xin's wife was a coarse straw bag at the palace maid's place in the garden just now, but he found it was not at all. This girl has a kind of noble spirit all over her body. It seems that she can't bear the majesty with one more look. How can she be a straw bag?

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