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    ????????? Lao Zhangtou lives in the east of the city. His son and wife are both dead, and his family is so poor that there is only one dog left.

    The next day was the Chinese New Year, but Lao Zhangtou¡¯s stove was empty and there was nothing. He said that every Chinese New Year, he picked wild vegetables to celebrate the New Year.  www¡­

    She and her mother felt that Lao Zhangtou was very pitiful, so they gave him some of the money they had.

    But her mother was kidnapped by Dan Hong, and when she escaped from Pingyang Mansion, she didn't take much money with her, so there was very little money that could be given to Lao Zhangtou.

    Lao Zhangtou refused to go, so he reluctantly accepted the silver gift from them.

    But Qing Yi saw that he had wrapped the silver firmly in rags and put it at the bottom of the broken box.

    It seems that he is reluctant to use it. He must also eat wild vegetables during the Chinese New Year.

    Qing Yi has just returned home, and it is impossible to get money, but thinking about the huge Duke of Chu's mansion, it should be easy to get some delicious food.

    After leaving the room, he asked the girl for the direction of the kitchen.

    People are coming and going in the kitchen, busy preparing New Year¡¯s meals.

    Qing Yi walked around the kitchen and saw that most of the things were still half-finished products. Even if they were given to Lao Zhangtou, it would be difficult to make something delicious.

    Just when I was a little disappointed, I saw a servant putting a freshly baked suckling pig on the big table outside.

    His eyes suddenly lit up, he waited for the servant to walk away, looked at no one, shook off the wrapping cloth that had been prepared in advance, wrapped the suckling pig, slipped out of the kitchen, and ran straight out of the house.

    After leaving the house, he went straight to the east of the city and gave the suckling pig to Old Zhangtou.

    Lao Zhang's head was holding the suckling pig, and the old tears were overwhelmed. Since his wife died, no one remembered him in the New Year.

    After finishing this good deed on November 11, I returned to the Duke's Mansion of Chu with satisfaction, opened the package, found some clothes and took a bath.

    When my hand touched a hard piece in the package, I suddenly felt a vague, hazy feeling.

    He opened the package, took out the green tiger ghost noodles he brought from Huangquan, and walked out of the room.

    With that hazy feeling, I climbed up to a pavilion.

    ?? Pushing open the pavilion door and stepping out, there is a platform outside.

    This platform seems to be used to worship gods and admire the moon. There are no guardrails around it, and only a circle of short-legged jasmine is planted.

    Qing Yi walked to the edge of the platform, and suddenly felt a sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu in his empty memory.

    There was a burst of laughter, and four maids hugged a girl of similar age and ran up to the flat.

    The girl was very beautiful, but her lips were too thin and her eyes were slanted upwards, making her look a bit mean.

    The moment the girl saw Qing Yi, her whole body froze, and a flash of panic and fear flashed in her eyes.

    Although Qing Yi doesn¡¯t know who the girl is, she must be from the house to be laughing and making noise like this.

    If she really lived here before, this girl should recognize her.  

    She was originally a dead person, but when she suddenly appeared here, the girl probably thought she had seen a ghost.

    After being stunned for a moment, the girl returned to normal and said with a smile: "I just heard that you were coming back. I still don't believe it."

    Seeing the other party¡¯s enthusiasm, Qing Yi frowned and was about to say hello.

    The girl's eyes suddenly turned away and stopped on the mask she was holding in her hand. She suddenly rushed forward with a smile and snatched the mask from her hand. "What the hell is this thing about? You are still holding it."

    The Snake Kingdom¡¯s cruel death warrior training made Qing Yi no longer allow anyone to get too close to him. When he saw the girl rushing towards him, he instinctively stepped aside.

    After standing on the edge of the platform, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in the acupuncture point on my knee. My body suddenly lost balance and fell downstairs.

    I heard someone below me exclaim, "The second lady jumped off the building."

    If he had switched to Tsing Yi before he lost his kung fu, he could just throw Feng Xueliang against the wall and hit him once, and use the force to jump back to the platform. But now that his energy has been blocked, even if he throws Feng Xueliang, it will be useless.  , it won¡¯t have the slightest effect.

    Qing Yi saw her body falling straight to the ground, groaned sadly, and had to go to the underworld again.

    An image of a bloody and horrific death appeared in my mind.

    Turning around, he saw the girl on the balcony, with a smug smile that was totally out of proportion to her immature face.

    Qing Yi¡¯s brows couldn¡¯t help but tighten slightly.

    ?The body suddenly paused and was caught by someone.

    He turned his head and looked around in confusion.

    At this glance, he was stunned.

    The person who caught her was a young man in his twenties, with narrow and dark eyes, beautiful and elegant.

    The long black satin-like hair was neatly pulled into a bun without a crown.Only use a piece of white jade to fix it.

    A simple white coat with white magnolia flowers embroidered on the collar and cuffs. The material is excellent and hangs gently. When the wind blows, the clothes will flutter, making it look unworldly.

    Spotlessly clean.

    ????????????????? At first glance, the man¡¯s appearance is not that outstanding, but upon further inspection, his facial features are exactly the same as those of the evil king and evildoer Huang Quan saw, namely Pingyang Marquis.

    It¡¯s just that the arrogant and evil man underground makes it impossible for people to ignore his overwhelming appearance.

    "Pingyang Hou seems to be gentle and harmless, but he is actually arrogant and arrogant at heart.

    The person in front of you is as elegant and subtle as the green pines in the valley, but if you look carefully, you will be deeply attracted by the gentle brilliance hidden under the simple appearance, and you will never be able to look away.

    However, what made Qing Yi lose his mind was not his peerless elegance, but these eyes.

    All the past events were washed away by the bowls of Meng Po soup, leaving only these eyes.

    These eyes have been buried deep in her memory for so long that she no longer remembers how many times she drank Meng Po Soup and how many times she was reincarnated.

    But every time I think about it accidentally, I still can¡¯t help but feel the pain of having my heart cut out and having a caesarean section.

    She doesn¡¯t remember what happened to the owner of these eyes, but because of these eyes, she has been reincarnated from life to life, but she has never experienced love between a man and a woman.

    The demon in Huangquan has such eyes, the Marquis of Pingyang has such eyes, and he also has such eyes.

    "Xiao Hua?" She hesitated and called out a name that suddenly came to mind.

    "It's me, why am I so careless?" He smiled softly and his tone was light, as if she didn't fall from the building just now, but accidentally fell.

    The bell rang, and gorgeous fireworks exploded in the night sky, lighting up half of the sky and Xiao Hua's delicate face.

    Qing Yi looked up at the colorful sky, "What year is it now?"

    Xiao Hua didn¡¯t look at the fireworks, only looked at her, with a meaning she couldn¡¯t read in his eyes, ¡°Yuanhua thirty-sixth year.¡±

    Qing Yi sighed softly. She remembered that the last time she woke up on the way to a funeral was in the 34th year of Yuanhua.

    Qing Yi let out a long sigh. In just over a year, she was no longer the same Qing Yi.

    Seeing that Qing Yi was fine, the surrounding servants felt relieved. Someone called out: "Sir, the general is waiting."

    "I'm going." Xiao Hua put Qingyi down, looked at her, smiled lightly, and left calmly.

    Qing Yi watched his slender and elegant figure disappear behind the flowers, and then looked at the balcony again.

    The disappointment in the eyes of the woman upstairs could not be completely concealed. Seeing her looking at her, her expression froze slightly. She leaned on the railing and said angrily: "Isn't it just a mask? Isn't it necessary to be so nervous that I even lose it?"

    Mask?

    Qing Yi lowered her head and found that she was still holding the mask that the evildoer had thrown to her in her hand.

    His hand shook slightly, and then he looked up again, and some unremembered past events floated back into his mind.

    ¡°More than a year ago, she also fell from this building and suffered a bloody head and head on the spot. The cold fragrance of magnolia flowers seemed to float in, and she felt a cold hand tremblingly touch her face.

    Her eyes were blurred by the blood and she could not see his face clearly. She could only see the familiar white robe.

    That was her last look in that life.

    Qing Yi¡¯s heart suddenly tightened and she couldn¡¯t remember what happened before.

    But she knew clearly that that fall was the end of her life.

    Now she is back from here.

    The same fall, but the difference was that last time she hit the cold bluestone floor directly, but this time, she was caught by Xiao Hua and saved her life.

    The woman on the balcony patted her chest, pretending to be relieved and said: "It's okay, it's okay. If you do anything bad again, Daddy doesn't know how to annoy me."

    Qing Yi smiled, is it just as simple as being annoyed that someone died?

    A girl of twelve or thirteen years old jumped out from the crowd. Her little face was pale and colorless and her big eyes were filled with tears. She had a look of panic on her face. She pulled her and looked at her from top to bottom, "Second Miss, are you not hurt anywhere?"  ?¡±

    Qing Yi shook his head.

    The girl breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiao Tao was scared to death."

    Qing Yi searched for the broken memories that appeared inexplicably in her mind, but those memories were intermittent and she couldn't connect them, so she gave up in frustration.

    Looking at the expression of the girl next to me, she was really frightened that she fell from the building, so she couldn't help but ask, "Is your name Xiaotao?"

    The breath Xiao Tao just breathed out was choked on her throat. She opened her mouth half-open and looked at her intently. After a while, she managed to smile and said, "Second Miss is teasing Xiao Tao, right?"

    Qing Yi tilted her headAfter thinking about it, I still couldn't remember it. I looked around, but these scenes were not unfamiliar. I simply took this opportunity to figure out some unremembered past events, "Where is this?"

    "The Duke's Mansion of Chu State." The corners of Xiao Tao's mouth gradually tightened.

    Qing Yi pointed to the attic, "I'm talking about this place."

    Xiao Tao opened her eyes in confusion, "Guanyue Tower."

    "Who am I?" Qing Yi just wants to find out his status in the mansion as soon as possible.

    "Qing Yi, the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Chu." The more Xiao Tao heard, the more frightened she became.

    Qing Yi nodded. The name that appeared in her memory was indeed correct. The great wizard's tests on her in the past were not completely unfounded. "So, Shangguan Hong is really my father?"

    The Duke of Chu's surname was Shangguan and his name was Hong.

    Xiao Tao sat down on the ground and her voice began to tremble a little, "The general is indeed the second young lady's biological father."

    Qing Yi frowned, she is the legitimate daughter, then mother is the first wife¡¯s wife. Why would the first wife be bullied by a concubine and would rather suffer outside than return home?

    There was no time to comfort the frightened girl, so she looked up at the girl upstairs. The girl had suppressed her smile and was staring at her closely, and asked, "Who is she?"

    "The second lady's sister, the second lady's daughter CaiyiMiss Caiyi." Xiao Tao gasped.

    "That Xiangqin's daughter?" Qing Yi frowned.

    "Second Miss, youdon't scare me." Xiao Tao was so anxious that she almost cried. Xiangqin was a concubine back then, so it was okay to call her by her first name. However, Xiangqin had already straightened herself up. If she continued to call her by her first name, she was  She, a little girl, couldn't bear the blame.

    Qing Yi¡¯s flat mouth was not to scare her, but because she didn¡¯t even understand what was going on.

    Her vague memories are scattered and useless.

    (Guo Zi Niang, Guo Zi Aunt and a lot of cousins ??came to see me from my parents¡¯ house and enjoyed the emperor¡¯s treatment for two days. It was really great, but a room full of people was so worried. Update.) {Piaotian Literature www.piaotia.  net thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
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