Zhang Zheng looked at the jade flute, and a phoenix eyes gathered a light, with a stunning and gorgeous style, and the clear and beautiful outline was filled with bright light.

He said, "No matter who she is enemies, her enemy will not be me."

Yuxiao had a moment of sarcasm. He hesitated for a moment and smiled helplessly: "Well, I want to see how big the waves that woman can make."

Zhang Zheng looked at Yu Xiao's back as he left, and the light in his eyes slowly faded.

Of course he knew that Xu Jinyan was enemies of Zhao Fei.

Although Xu Jinyan shouldn't have a grudge against Zhao Fei, she, a 14-year-old girl, probably hadn't even seen Zhao Fei's face several times. But every time she attacked ruthlessly and accurately, it destroyed half of Zhao Fei's way to seize the throne in just a few days. Xu Jinyan is really a strange person. She seems to be able to see all the secrets in this world and have unimaginable abilities. Like a powerful general who was sent by God to cause trouble for him, he had no power to fight back. He secretly glad that although her purpose was unclear, her hostility towards Zhao Fei was inexplicably caused. Fortunately, the hostility was against Zhao Fei, not Zhang Zheng.

The woman with such cruel methods gave birth to glass-like eyes, and he saw overwhelming guilt and regret in those eyes. Such strong regret was enough to burn everything in the world.

So he let her destroy all his plans and plans. He wanted to see what steps she could do and how capable she was.

But he also thought that if she could achieve what she thought and wish, would the overwhelming guilt and regret in her eyes be slightly relieved?

Zhang Zhengzhi stood up and looked at a tree with lush branches and leaves outside the window. This was a peach tree, but it was late summer and the peach blossoms had already lost.

The flower of this peach tree is not of high quality. The most beautiful peach blossom he has ever seen is on Diancui Mountain.

On that day, Diancuishan, she ran for life in a carriage, with a peach blossom between her eyebrows, and was naturally charming. Although she was in a mess, her clothes were covered with blood and mud stains, her unstoppable nobleness still lingered around her.

The pair of eyes as clear and bright as glass shines, as if everything in this world is in her control.

I was busy and cautious in the morning before entering the palace, and I was afraid of making mistakes in every link.

Before Mao was about to come, Xu Jinyan was pulled up by Banxia. Because of the gift box of Qizhai, Xu Jinyan had been thinking about it all night but didn't sleep much. She was pulled up so early. She said to Banxia helplessly with sleepy eyes: "Did you get up so early?"

But Banxia pouted and said, "It's getting late, and there's a noise when Shuxiangyuan is ugly."

Xu Jinyan chuckled and said, "The second sister, Guose Tianxiang, naturally, needs to dress up well, so I'll forget it."

Banxia Buyi said, "Miss, what are you saying? The second lady is beautiful, but people have always had a high reputation. Judging from me, a hundred second lady combined cannot match your demeanor."

Xu Jinyan smiled helplessly and scolded: "I really don't know how lucky I am to get such a clever girl as you."

Banxia didn't say anything more, and walked behind Xu Jinyan with a chuckling and combed her hair. Banxia had the best combing of Feiyun bun, and her skills were skillful. Even the nanny who specialized in combing the empresses in the palace was not as good as Banxia's craftsmanship.

Banxia took out the white jade hairpin from the gift box given by Yu Qizhai yesterday and was about to insert it into Xu Jinyan's bun. The round tail of the white jade hairpin was reflected in the bronze mirror.

Xu Jinyan was suddenly stunned when he looked at the white jade hairpin in the bronze mirror and signaled Banxia to stop. She took the white jade hairpin, held the head of the hairpin in her left hand and the tail of the hairpin in her right hand.

The round hairpin tail slashed slightly through her fingers, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart. She rubbed the tail part of the hairpin carefully. Sure enough, she touched a round dent in the carved pattern. She exerted lightly, and the second half of the round hairpin tail immediately popped open. She carefully removed the hairpin tail.

A piece of silver fine hairpin with a cold light appeared, but it was more appropriate to say that it was a sharp blade than a hairpin. Xu Jinyan held the silver fine hairpin and gently knocked a cup on the table, and the cup instantly broke into several pieces.

Xu Jinyan smiled and found that this white jade hairpin was actually covered with such a powerful weapon.

She put the tail of the hairpin back, and the sharp blade turned into a round white jade hairpin. She handed the hairpin to Banxia and said, "Put it on the hairpin."

Banxia looked at the white jade hairpin in surprise and then at the broken cup, and said hesitantly: "Miss... I really want the hairpin?"

"Of course I need a hairpin."

Yu Qizhai gave her such a big gift, how could she use it to the fullest? After Banxia finished combing Xu Jinyan's hair, she took out the crimson dress given by Princess Zhang Qing. Banxia looked at the dress for a moment and said with a little sadness: "This time is Your Majesty's birthday, and wearing such crimson seems a bit unsanctuary. But the moon-white dress sent by the lady is too simple."

After cutting clothes for girls in the whole mansion that time, although Xu Jinyan said that he didn't need it, Li Zhishu made Xu Jinyan's makeup according to the color required by Xu Jinyan.

But the moon-white clothes had no patterns at all, and the waist was two sizes wider than Xu Jinyan's body. From a distance, it looked as stupid as a cloth bag.

Xu Jinyan turned around and looked at Princess Zhang Qing's clothes. Although the clothes looked good, the color was crimson. It would be okay to wear them on weekdays, but just attending Your Majesty's birthday, such a color was a bit less solemn.

"Does mom have a dark cloak?" Xu Jinyan asked suddenly.

Banxia thought for a while and said, "There is such a piece, but the color seems to be a bit too dark."

While Banxia was talking, Honeysuckle had already gone to the closet to find the dark cloak. With a slight shaking, the dark cloak embroidered rouge flowers appeared in front of her.

This is the favorite piece of clothing that Xu Jinyan's mother, Zhou Han. Because of this particularity, when Li Zhishu cleared Zhou Han's things after Zhou Han's death, Banxia and Yandong managed to keep the cloak.

Xu Jinyan glanced at the cloak, smiled slightly and said, "Change clothes."

Banxia just put the cloak on Xu Jinyan and screamed in surprise: "Although this color is dark, it looks particularly beautiful with the crimson dress inside the girl."

The dark color is deep and the crimson red is eye-catching. The two colors are intertwined, which not only makes people look solemn and beautiful.

While the master and servant were talking, a gentle call from Madam Li came from outside the door: "Miss, Madam said the carriage is ready. Now it's time to set off."

Is it time to set off?

Xu Jinyan lowered his eyes. The turning point of fate that countless people had experienced in his previous life was finally coming. Emperor Qingyu's 60th birthday was finally coming.

In the past life, some people died because of this birthday, while others fell into hell overnight because of this birthday. But some people became the best because of this birthday.

In this life, everyone's destiny will be rewritten.

And she is the main writer.

Banxia opened the door, and the dawn sunshine shone on the little woman covered by the dark cloak. Her eyes were as sure and bright as glass. There seemed to be a cold light in her eyes, and the cold light seemed to come from hell, just to seek life and seduce souls.
Chapter completed!