The new female concubine's love geometry

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Tianxiang glanced at the backs of the children who had gone away in twos and threes, stepped forward a few steps, hugged Xiao Anle into her arms, brushed the hair on the back of her head, and gave some thin comfort.

"Little girl, if you really don't want to come to this academy, you can tell your Aunt Feng that it's okay to stay at home and study."

The child shook his head and looked straight at her, the determination in his eyes was undeniable.

At this ignorant age, she is still childish, but the hostility in her eyes is full.Tianxiang couldn't help being dumb, and could only sigh deeply, unable to say a word of comfort.

With the wind passing by, Feng Suzhen strode forward, flicked her sleeves and dusted off the dust, sat down beside Qingshi, wrapped her arms around Xiao Anle's shoulders, and said slowly:

"Since that's the case, then next time you can't skip class again."

Feng Suzhen is still the old-fashioned Feng Suzhen, that's right, she said it softly, but to a child of this age, she really seemed inhumane, and it just so happened that she hit her weak spot, so she became energetic and sang against her, " No, little girl, it doesn't matter if you can skip classes as much as you want, your Aunt Tianxiang will support you when the sky falls."

The man smiled and cast a surprised look.

"A childhood is incomplete without skipping classes and being mischievous!"

"Princess, where does this fallacy come from?"

"This is naturally the reason I set for you, Smelly Hero."

Feng Suzhen couldn't help but smile bitterly, picked up Xiao Anle, stepped across Huawu, and walked towards the back door.

"It's getting late, it's time to go back."

"What? It sounds like you're complaining!"

"I dare not, everything depends on the princess."

(two)

Xiaori, waking up in a daze, still in a state of confusion, stretched out her hand under the quilt to the empty pillow mat beside her, and after a little groping, a thin layer of residual warmth soaked through her fingertips.

The fragrance of heaven is so strange that I get up early, although it is almost summer, the scorching sun that falls into the house is already very strong, but it is still a bit cool at this time when I stretch out my ankles to cover myself under the quilt.

A slight chill invaded, she tucked the corner of the quilt under the chin of the little girl beside her, got off the bed, tidied herself briefly, and then went downstairs.

Last night, Xiao Anle's child came to their room with a soft pillow in his arms, coy and unwilling to leave, Feng Suzhen asked the reason several times, but did not answer, there was no other way, the three of them squeezed together and made do with each other. Night.

"For a child who is still ignorant, the father is unknown, these three words are always ugly..."

When the lights were dying red, Xu Shi saw her hesitate to speak a few times, and when Xiao Anle fell asleep, the man whispered this sentence from his lips, "She didn't even have the slightest idea, but she begged me to be her for a few days Daddy..."

When she finished speaking, her eyes were foggy, and she read in a deep voice, every word was full of bitter things.

Although the child didn't express anything clearly, from Feng Suzhen's sporadic confession, Tianxiang more or less guessed the reason.

Thinking about it, Feng Suzhen's extreme manly attire probably became the epitome of a "father" in her impression, so she didn't say much, following the child's wishes, it can be regarded as fulfilling her little short dream

After a peaceful night's sleep, and thinking about it, my heart is still happy.

With the stale sound of stepping on the wooden steps, the man inside the counter stopped holding the pipe in his hand and looked towards him.

"No more sleep?" She was wearing a plain dress, smiling lightly.

"No, if I go to sleep again, I'm afraid I'll get another three rods before I can get up."

Tian Xiang paced to the side of the square table, sat down and took a sip of green tea to shake off the excess drowsiness.

After several days of tossing, Feng Suzhen finally changed out of that Confucian uniform.She exhaled a few wisps of turbid air heavily, and said secretly.

God knows how strange it would be for her to wake up and see that man standing there dressed in men's clothing every day, in a trance, there will always be a moment, as if she has returned to the past, and when she wakes up, she will be lost again.

In the center of the square table, there are other colors in the long-necked jade bottle.

There are a few crabapple branches that are more intense than the Jidi flowers, slim and graceful, with heavy powder makeup and no rouge color at all.

The red apricots picked by that person had withered long ago, and there was nothing left. Yesterday she inadvertently thought about it, but she unexpectedly picked other flowers and brought them before her eyes.

Tianxiang stared deeply at it, but within a short while, Yin Min appeared in her eyes, her lips were slightly pursed, and even the action of putting down the wine glass involved some strange emotions, Feng Suzhen retracted her gaze, and explained lightly:

"Mr. Lin and her new friend passed by here early in the morning, and they sent a few plants, saying, 'to cultivate sentiment'."

Tianxiang smiled relievedly: "So it's Lin Jingnian, that leisurely guy. If he's so lame, he might have kept his head steady for too long."

After a few words of teasing, she still didn't wipe away the gravel in her eyes. She rubbed the mouth of the porcelain cup back and forth with her fingertips, and then held it in her hand to play with it. After glancing at the man, she wandered around the desk and whispered, "I I remember that there is also a crabapple tree in the yard of Ms. Gao's house, do you think it is..."

"If you don't like it, I'll just throw it away."

Feng Suzhen stepped forward and grabbed the bottle resolutely, which made Tianxiang anxious, and immediately stretched out her hand to stop it.

"Come on, I've picked them all back." She snatched the clean bottle and held it in her hand, "It's such a pity to throw away such beautiful flowers."

Tianxiang flicked the petals with her fingertips, bit by bit, inch by inch, as if she wanted to touch the soul of the flower.Although the eyes were filled with tenderness, they were still dim.

"in the past……"

In the past, there were always many colors on the desk in her study, which were branches broken for her by the everlasting fragrance of heaven.Although there are countless flowers in the palace, there are only a few that catch her eyes throughout the year. Begonia is one of them, and it is just like her to say such a warm color.

"...I can't accompany you all the time, I can only teach this flower to watch you, lest you forget me who is in the princess mansion because of official business." These are Tianxiang's original words.

I can clearly see her in high spirits.

"In the past, I was selfish and didn't care about these flowers at all." During the interval of her reminiscence, Tianxiang took the conversation, "Now, I just hope that they can grow as long as possible."

Feng Suzhen stared for a long time, and then realized that the regret in her eyes was serious and profound.

Yes, she has changed a lot, she is no longer the girl who can be happy all morning just because of a burning flower.

She learned sentimentality somehow.

As her thoughts were disturbed, the sound of commotion outside the stage became more and more intense, rushing into her small world abruptly.

But I saw that it was a policeman with a knife from the yamen, led by a peasant woman across the street.

Perhaps because of Mrs. Liang's exaggerated limbs and terrified face, as well as the very quiet expressions of the officers and soldiers, the pedestrians who didn't know why could not help arguing with each other.The empty dàngdàng street became lively in an instant.

"Where did something happen again?" Tianxiang also looked over, pouted her chin, and asked indifferently.

"Maybe..."

Although this place is a bit out of the way, it is not peaceful all the time. After staying every year and every month, this kind of battle is still the first time I have seen it.Furthermore, Mrs. Liang is not someone who exaggerates, so she behaves like this, I'm afraid...

"knock knock"

"Doctor Feng?"

A patient came outside the door.

"Go ahead, you can't just chat with me, the guests are more important." Tianxiang pushed her away, and when she saw her back, she got up and went to the kitchen in the back hall to find something to eat.

"What?" Before taking a few sips of a bowl of hot porridge, Feng Suzhen's exclamation came again, followed by the sound of writing, and fell into a long silence, only the strange voice of the guest was heard chanting What, the commotion on the street has not dissipated, and I can't hear clearly.

Tianxiang went to look for it, and Feng Suzhen in the counter seemed to be dazed, her eyes full of horror like surging waves.

"What's the matter?" She put her palm on the man's stiff shoulder and asked softly.