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Chapter 21
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Wan Yun and Luo Fu, the two "culprits" who stirred up the vortex, naturally and silently disappeared into a pool of flowing water in the chaos, without any sound or movement, and only gradually seeped into the ground and touched the depths The ugly root jīng of the plant then disappears.Wan Yun looked at Luo Fu at the opposite table in a daze, and Luo Fu also looked at her quietly.The two looked at each other, without any extra emotions, like an old man half buried in the ground.Yet they are only 13 years old.Age does not count in front of state of mind.
sorry.Luo Fu said to Wan Yun with lip language, but he couldn't remember how many times.
Wan Yun closed her eyes and shed tears.But she shook her head and replied, forget it.
Forget it.
Forget everything.It's fine if my mother throws her away, I won't go looking for it, it's fine if my aunt sells her, don't complain, it's fine if the Zhou family uses her as a gunman, and I will have to eat and drink from others in the future, there is no relief method.Played by fate in the palm of her hand, she became a fairy tiger head walnut.
Wan Yun's calf felt weak, and her feet felt windy.
A bright moon in the sky is like an innocent eye.For the first time, she hoped that time would freeze and there would be no tomorrow.Don't want to do any more presets.The default is to protect the net before the collapse.She must not take it apart by hand.Life goes on and on, and we still have to be full of hope.
Wan Yun was suddenly jealous of Luo Fu, and it was only when she realized that this little girl had been keeping her bright eyes open all the time, just to look at the moon above her head at all costs.Wan Yun didn't have such a cruel heart.
Life is continuous, once you find yourself jumping, there is room for suspension and pale present, there is no way to continue.So Wan Yun forced herself to recall the past, good and bad, as long as she can connect every path she has traveled, this life is not in vain.But it didn't work, she lost a lot of memory, so she covered her face, pretended to drink too much, and collapsed in front of the table.
After this, Wan Yun, who had no sense of existence in the mansion, had a shadow.Fu Sui, the maidservant, grew at the end of her eyes.As long as Zhou Wanyun turned to one side, she would definitely be able to see her.It was arranged by the Zhou family.
Fusui also called her, "Little Madam Zhou".
Wan Yun often walked up and down the courtyard of the Zhou Mansion. Once she knew the way, she became more courageous and thought it was her own home.Pointing to the pebbles on the sand, she asked, "Can I throw all the stones into the pond?" Fusui nodded.Zhou Wanyun felt dull. "Can I relieve my little hands in the pool?" Wan Yun deliberately did evil.Fu Sui even lowered his head and took a step back, without denying it.Randomly surprising.It's okay to be a savage.Wan Yun pointed to the back door again, "Can I go out to play for a while, just for a while. Half an hour." As expected, Fu Sui's face elongated.Her chin was already pointed, and when she pressed her mouth, it felt like an extremely sharp knife would fly out.
Wan Yun didn't know how old Fu Sui was, she looked mature, but there were no wrinkles on her neck.She is old and tends to decline prematurely.Wan Yun really wanted to see her smile.
"Fusui, Qingying is growing well, smooth and smooth, like human hair."
"Yes."
"Fu Sui, have you ever eaten fried dough sticks wrapped in glutinous rice? My former aunt had a pockmarked stone pound. When it rained heavily, a golden-red fish swam into it. Where do you think it came from? Is it from the rain? Doesn’t that mean there are fish ponds in the sky?”
"Yes."
The word "yes" is simply infuriating.Fu Sui didn't talk to Wan Yun at all.
So sometimes Wan Yun would curse angrily, "Fu Sui, your mother is dead!".
"Yes." Fu Sui replied quickly without any pause.
Wan Yun was so frustrated that she shed tears, and begged, "Why don't you listen to me?"
Fusui bowed her head aside, and seemed to seldom blink her eyes, always half-closed, but she wasn't dozing off, because a tired person wouldn't set up a body line of defense so rigidly.She is too much like a figurine, but the lip line is two bright red bends.This made Wan Yun very scared.Because Fusui is alive, not a portrait on a stone wall.
The Zhou family invited many tutors, and Wan Yun didn't attend any banquet in the following year.Her courses became more and more heavy, and she learned all her daughter's crafts, embroidery, making tea and playing the piano.Zhou Wanyun didn't want to learn these things, they were all icing on the cake. She wanted to learn a skill that could make a lot of money, such as doing business.But she couldn't see Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou several times day and night.
The masters who teach the pipa always come and go in a hurry, not only that, but also the masters who teach tea art, poetry and songs are all the same.They are like melons on a vine.The sun rises and the moon sets, and when the fruit is ripe, they leave.Their faces are rigid.I don't know where the Zhou Mansion found the masters. They are all young and beautiful women, but they don't even talk about gossip, good or bad, and don't talk about it. Gān's sausage.There is only a moment between the lessons of each master, which is limited to three knocks on the window panel by the personal maid Fusui.Zhou Wanyun hated the heavy sound of wooden boards.One of the ways she thought of to get rid of it was to hang a bamboo wind chime next to the window.Every time Fusui knocks, the forest wind blows.
Maybe they didn't know each other either.Maybe the Zhou family just happened to find a group of female masters with exactly the same withdrawn personality.This made Zhou Wanyun feel comforted in her heart. It wasn't because she wasn't likable, and it wasn't because of the masters' vigilance and precautions.
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Wan Yun and Luo Fu, the two "culprits" who stirred up the vortex, naturally and silently disappeared into a pool of flowing water in the chaos, without any sound or movement, and only gradually seeped into the ground and touched the depths The ugly root jīng of the plant then disappears.Wan Yun looked at Luo Fu at the opposite table in a daze, and Luo Fu also looked at her quietly.The two looked at each other, without any extra emotions, like an old man half buried in the ground.Yet they are only 13 years old.Age does not count in front of state of mind.
sorry.Luo Fu said to Wan Yun with lip language, but he couldn't remember how many times.
Wan Yun closed her eyes and shed tears.But she shook her head and replied, forget it.
Forget it.
Forget everything.It's fine if my mother throws her away, I won't go looking for it, it's fine if my aunt sells her, don't complain, it's fine if the Zhou family uses her as a gunman, and I will have to eat and drink from others in the future, there is no relief method.Played by fate in the palm of her hand, she became a fairy tiger head walnut.
Wan Yun's calf felt weak, and her feet felt windy.
A bright moon in the sky is like an innocent eye.For the first time, she hoped that time would freeze and there would be no tomorrow.Don't want to do any more presets.The default is to protect the net before the collapse.She must not take it apart by hand.Life goes on and on, and we still have to be full of hope.
Wan Yun was suddenly jealous of Luo Fu, and it was only when she realized that this little girl had been keeping her bright eyes open all the time, just to look at the moon above her head at all costs.Wan Yun didn't have such a cruel heart.
Life is continuous, once you find yourself jumping, there is room for suspension and pale present, there is no way to continue.So Wan Yun forced herself to recall the past, good and bad, as long as she can connect every path she has traveled, this life is not in vain.But it didn't work, she lost a lot of memory, so she covered her face, pretended to drink too much, and collapsed in front of the table.
After this, Wan Yun, who had no sense of existence in the mansion, had a shadow.Fu Sui, the maidservant, grew at the end of her eyes.As long as Zhou Wanyun turned to one side, she would definitely be able to see her.It was arranged by the Zhou family.
Fusui also called her, "Little Madam Zhou".
Wan Yun often walked up and down the courtyard of the Zhou Mansion. Once she knew the way, she became more courageous and thought it was her own home.Pointing to the pebbles on the sand, she asked, "Can I throw all the stones into the pond?" Fusui nodded.Zhou Wanyun felt dull. "Can I relieve my little hands in the pool?" Wan Yun deliberately did evil.Fu Sui even lowered his head and took a step back, without denying it.Randomly surprising.It's okay to be a savage.Wan Yun pointed to the back door again, "Can I go out to play for a while, just for a while. Half an hour." As expected, Fu Sui's face elongated.Her chin was already pointed, and when she pressed her mouth, it felt like an extremely sharp knife would fly out.
Wan Yun didn't know how old Fu Sui was, she looked mature, but there were no wrinkles on her neck.She is old and tends to decline prematurely.Wan Yun really wanted to see her smile.
"Fusui, Qingying is growing well, smooth and smooth, like human hair."
"Yes."
"Fu Sui, have you ever eaten fried dough sticks wrapped in glutinous rice? My former aunt had a pockmarked stone pound. When it rained heavily, a golden-red fish swam into it. Where do you think it came from? Is it from the rain? Doesn’t that mean there are fish ponds in the sky?”
"Yes."
The word "yes" is simply infuriating.Fu Sui didn't talk to Wan Yun at all.
So sometimes Wan Yun would curse angrily, "Fu Sui, your mother is dead!".
"Yes." Fu Sui replied quickly without any pause.
Wan Yun was so frustrated that she shed tears, and begged, "Why don't you listen to me?"
Fusui bowed her head aside, and seemed to seldom blink her eyes, always half-closed, but she wasn't dozing off, because a tired person wouldn't set up a body line of defense so rigidly.She is too much like a figurine, but the lip line is two bright red bends.This made Wan Yun very scared.Because Fusui is alive, not a portrait on a stone wall.
The Zhou family invited many tutors, and Wan Yun didn't attend any banquet in the following year.Her courses became more and more heavy, and she learned all her daughter's crafts, embroidery, making tea and playing the piano.Zhou Wanyun didn't want to learn these things, they were all icing on the cake. She wanted to learn a skill that could make a lot of money, such as doing business.But she couldn't see Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou several times day and night.
The masters who teach the pipa always come and go in a hurry, not only that, but also the masters who teach tea art, poetry and songs are all the same.They are like melons on a vine.The sun rises and the moon sets, and when the fruit is ripe, they leave.Their faces are rigid.I don't know where the Zhou Mansion found the masters. They are all young and beautiful women, but they don't even talk about gossip, good or bad, and don't talk about it. Gān's sausage.There is only a moment between the lessons of each master, which is limited to three knocks on the window panel by the personal maid Fusui.Zhou Wanyun hated the heavy sound of wooden boards.One of the ways she thought of to get rid of it was to hang a bamboo wind chime next to the window.Every time Fusui knocks, the forest wind blows.
Maybe they didn't know each other either.Maybe the Zhou family just happened to find a group of female masters with exactly the same withdrawn personality.This made Zhou Wanyun feel comforted in her heart. It wasn't because she wasn't likable, and it wasn't because of the masters' vigilance and precautions.
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