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Because I didn’t sleep well some time ago, I gently covered my face with a layer of powder, and my peach-colored mouth fat was lighted on my lips, instantly litting her color.

A vermilion ice flower was pressed against the tip of her eyebrows, making her already beautiful and refined appearance instantly beautiful like a fairy in the sky.

Even the servants of Weiruiyuan who were used to seeing the beautiful lady was stunned. It was so beautiful.

What a nice view.

Jing Yu was even more stunned. She saw the lady's simple face too much. Now she saw her eyes straightened up when she cleaned up. How could she look so beautiful? Just looking at her makes people feel that life is full of success.

Xiang Xinci turned his head and smiled, and saved all living beings and was so beautiful that the whole country was as beautiful as all living beings: "Can I go out to listen to the opera?"

Aunt Qin nodded instantly, looking at the normal and divine lady, she felt that it was worth it to let her die.

"Yes, yes, go out to listen to the opera." Aunt Meng wanted to cry a little, and she could go out to listen to the opera in the future.

Joule also wiped his tears. This was the first time that the young lady showed up at an important occasion at the Xiang family.

Jing Shu didn't understand what they were doing, but when she looked at the girl who was so beautiful that she was unreal, she thought, how could such a girl make a mistake? Even if she made a mistake, it was someone else's fault.

On this day, all the attractions in the backyard of the Duke's Mansion were open to the female family, and the red and pink plum forest was the best place to go;

The old people felt that the young people jumped out and gathered in the theater to listen to the opera;

The aunts brought young ladies to chat in the greenhouse and bamboo house; the girls gathered in the garden, water bridge, and plum trees to recite poems, jumped ropes, and threw pots. The maids and servants shuttled through them, trying to meet the needs of all the guests, and were lively.

Xiang Xinci came out with a fiery red cloak, holding a gilded blessed and longevity furnace the size of a palm in her hand. Standing outside Weiruiyuan, she could hear the singing in the theater. Xiang Xinci took a deep breath, her expression was gentle, which was really nice.

"Miss... is gone."

"Yes." She had heard it on the other side of the wall countless times. On the same day in her previous life, she had never seen the Duke Ling's Mansion at this time.

Xiang Xinci walked by, and his fingers carried over the holly that had not been removed from the clean snow. He twisted his fingers and put them in the warmer, feeling refreshed.

She casually walked through the long corridor, stepped into the back garden she had walked countless times, and passed through the nearest plum forest.

The girls who were reciting the poems suddenly stopped and looked at the woman who was slowly walking towards the colorful fallen flowers. The red fur clothes, white jade-like cheeks, and earrings were like blood moons. They were as if plum blossoms had become spirits in an instant, and they transformed into such a stunning beauty, with fairy-like jade bones.

Xiang Xinci tilted her head slightly, missing the dense branches of flowers, the petals fell on her black hair, and the skirt behind her was as dreamy as a demon.

The girls next to you look at me, I look at you, stunned, who is that?

Her earrings are so unique, and the pomegranate is so realistic. The red of the earrings is on the left and the red of the ice flowers is on the right. It is so beautiful.

Are you more beautiful? She has never seen the stove in her hand. Her hair is so dark, how can she keep it?

Has she walked over?

Tempered the stone road quickly.

Xiang Xinci seemed to have not seen the person beside her, and she walked over naturally with her, thinking about her play.

The girls were a little dumbfounded, didn't see us?

Won't say hello?

So rude?

The words are back, whose family? Take Joe like this?

"Don't know?"

"Have you seen it?" The voice was small and cautious, beware of people who were traveling away.

One of the girls standing far away said, "I...I seem to have seen it..."

Everyone looked over in an instant, with seven or eight pairs of eyes surrounding her, Yingyingyan, you and me.

"She seems to be the seventh lady of the Xiang family..." She had seen it at the Mo family. It was like this at that time, and it was difficult to make people not pay attention.

Everyone was surprised: "She is Miss Xiang's seventh lady!"

The crowd was quiet for a moment, and got engaged to Mr. Rong, and the one who picked up the lucky one... always felt that he had any thoughts that had been hit by the soles of his feet in an instant, and his heart was so awkward that he wanted to mess up the handkerchief in his hand.

The theater in Xiang Guogong's Mansion is very exquisite. The fan-shaped auditorium is separated from the stage by a small bridge and flowing water, which is more elegant and noble. Mrs. Xiang has not arrived yet.

"The Great Immortal's Birthday" has started, and several women who love to listen to the opera are passing the time.

Xiang Xinci walked in.

The person who saw it was stunned for a moment, looked over unconsciously. The girl with a very stylish look. Is the fox fur a whole piece of fur? Is there no seam visible. The tether on the fox fur is decorated with an east bead, and the piping is a white fox tail. The workmanship of the furnace in her hand is also very exquisite, not to mention the dotted tourmaline hollow gilded hair accessories on her head. Any set is worthless: Whose girl?

The famous actors on the stage couldn't help but look over and almost sang the wrong syllables.

Xiang Xinci looked over in an instant: Wrong.

The singing horn is like being judged by someone nailing to a pillar, and immediately calming down.

Someone immediately asked the maid: "Who?" The Xiang family's legitimate aunt may not have such a style.

She is the old man's personal maid, I don't know.

Xiang Xinci withdrew his gaze, no one looked at it, and he didn't recognize him after seeing it. He walked straight to the main seat and sat on it. The red cloak half covered his body, as red as a crabapple flower bloomed.

The person sitting there was an instant furious, at that position! I hurriedly saw the maid next to me again.

The maid said she would ask immediately.

The female relatives who were closer to the main seat looked over instantly and were all well-known wives who could sit in this position, with even more vicious eyes and luxurious dressing, and the warmer in their hands was priceless.

But those who can sit in that position will not not know them, but the other party did not come up to say hello? However... they look so seductive, with a little fairy-like look, but they are dressed as a girl. They should not be an inappropriate concubine in the mansion, and the concubine dare not sit there.

Mrs. Hu, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, was pushed out and spoke, "But... Miss Seven?"

Xiang Xinci looked at her, but didn't recognize her, so she looked away.

Before the lady could speak, Aunt Qin hurriedly said, "Mrs. Hu has such a good eye, it's Miss Seven."

Mrs. Hu was surprised. It was really? She couldn't help but glance at it with complicated thoughts. No wonder she could only give it to the Rong family. The man immediately pointed out the problem with sharp eyes. It was too eye-catching, unlike a serious family.

The ladies behind him were also shocked, the seventh lady in the fifth room! No wonder, she looked charming. And what kind of dress is this? Why are she only wearing an earring? Not solemn; what are you pasting, so why are you afraid that you won’t show your eyes with silky eyes? It’s too rude to see the elders without asking their worries; it’s too rude to sit without sitting, and it’s casual and unrestrained enough.

The Rong family suffered a loss, but this Zhengtou lady could still be able to maintain long-term stability after changing her life.

Aunt Qin breathed a sigh of relief.

Madam, I push you, I push you, I hope the other party can talk to the girl more and see what kind of temperament he is.

The person behind also found out the identity of the person who came.

"Miss Xiang's seventh lady!"

"Yes, what the subordinates said is not wrong."

Is he so beautiful? No wonder he has never given up before. He is to avoid suspicion for his biological mother. The Xiang family is willing to do it, but just look at the girl's dress, is it too eye-catching: "It looks good."

The old sister immediately echoed: "Yes, like a fairy."

"I think I'm also favored." That outfit, there's a lot of money.

Liang Du Du knew the truth and the wife was also whispering: "That daughter of the fifth house?"

"It's her."

The lady snorted coldly: "It's more charming than her mother. She looks unreasonable at such a young age."

My friend looked around carefully: "Little sound, they are all humans."

"I have a sense of responsibility, but I don't know if the Rong family knows her origin. The Rong family dares to marry her mother like that. It's not because the Xiang family didn't say that they had concealed it, otherwise why would the Rong family have such a young lady?"

Xiang Xinci's beautiful eyes slashed over like a knife: "I want to say it! Just make a louder sound, so that you won't be satisfied with venting and get sick again!" He looked unpolite: "I didn't notice the wind blowing here, but I'm afraid I won't hear it. Why don't I compile a play for you, and you can sing it up and tell you about your doubts?"

Everyone watched it in an instant, and suddenly they heard a sharp ear. They stopped watching the show, just looked here!

Seeing this, the person who spoke suddenly felt a little confused. The gun shot out the bird, and she became a bird that was being watched as another matter: "I... what did I say--"

Xiang Xinci held the hand stove and said lazily: "Aunt Qin, repeat."
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