On the Evil Consequences of Cultivating Immortals in Reality

Live well.Well, if you think about it, you know that he, a grassland nation, will inexplicably become a dead soldier of the rebel forces. There must be something in it. There are many ways in it, but it is nothing more than a few points. "

"One, it is the alliance between the forces left after the fall of the Southern Turks and the people left after the fall of the Southern Dynasties."

"Second, the Southern Turks were absorbed by the remaining Han Chinese in the Southern Dynasties, and now they have become behemoths lurking in the shadow of Dafeng."

"Third, the Southern Turks are indeed extinct, but as far as I know, Dafeng has paid less attention to the grasslands over the years. After the troops that destroyed the Southern Turks withdrew, they did not take over the areas that were once occupied by the Southern Turks. In my opinion, those reactionaries in the Southern Dynasty probably encroached on this part of the territory, and Jin Erfeng is the remaining Turkic people from that time."

When Feng Xiao said this, he held his chin with a contemptuous smile.

"In the final analysis, it's just that the people of the Southern Turks and the Southern Dynasties united together, whether it was active, passive, or simply being eaten. There is no doubt that the souls of the 'Southern Dynasty' are still shrouded in the sky of the Dafeng Dynasty. Always ready to resurrect the dead."

Not only Xiang Junhua was surprised by what he said, but Jin Erfeng couldn't believe it.

Jin Erfeng didn't know much about things other than the mission goal, but he did have some understanding of his own situation back then. From the change in his stunned expression, the two monks present realized that these thoughts might not be true.

If this is true... Xiang Junhua smiled, it would be interesting.

"Feng Xiao, I'll give you a debut question."

"What question?" Feng Xiaogang finished analyzing the story behind Jin Erfeng. At this time, he was full of energy. He didn't pay attention to the challenge Junhua gave. After all, he was a few hundred years old. Such a silly fufu on the Internet?

Xiang Junhua pointed to Jin Erfeng and said, "Give this guy to you, can you search out all the remnants of the Southern Dynasties in Beijing?"

Feng Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Just him? He knows too little."

"is it not OK?"

"No," Feng Xiao stood up, with a hint of arrogance appearing on his handsome smiling face, "I mean, I'm enough!"

Xiang Junhua applauded: "Awesome!"

Feng Xiao was quite satisfied with Xiang Junhua's performance of giving himself face, and with a wave of his hand, he settled the matter. Of course, Jin Erfeng was also taken away, not to be the main force, but to do odd jobs.

Surely a ghost that can't be seen by anyone but monks is the best spy?

Feng Xiao needed him to help him collect information.

As for Jin Erfeng's own opinion... Hehe, didn't he say he would be Xiang Junhua's ghost?

There was no need to tie the rope, and Jin Erfeng was taken away by Feng Xiao with just one formula.

As for the remaining men in black, God has the virtue of being good at life... Xiang Junhua turned them all into ghosts without blinking an eye.

What's so good about being a human being?

Just be my ghost, all of you bosses agree!

A row of men in black followed the carriage, following the Chengfu floatingly. Their death patterns were varied, but judging from the wounds, it proved that the deceased was in a peaceful mood at that time and did not feel unnecessary pain.

When Xiang Junhua returned to the carriage, no one was alarmed, there was a maid beside her, and the people in the motorcade were indifferent to this. This kind of ignorance may make some people feel chilling, but this kind of behavior is just like He understood Xiang Junhua's meaning.

When he went back, his cheap sister Cheng Yan'er deliberately came over and turned around. After realizing that Feng Xiao was gone, her face changed, and she didn't know what she thought of, even the eyes that looked at Junhua became ferocious. a bit.

Chun Xue, the eldest girl serving Cheng Yan'er, followed behind the cloudy-looking second lady, as if following a ferocious beast that might tear herself in half at any time!In her eyes, the ruthless and cold-blooded Second Miss is much more terrifying than the Eldest Miss. If she doesn't use 12 points of strength to serve her every time, she may be beaten to death at any time, rolled up on a straw mat, and thrown into a random graveyard!

Just looking at the appearance, Cheng Yan'er, whose face is full of collagen, is a pretty little beauty, but who would have thought that such a beauty actually has a heart of snakes and scorpions?

Coming back from the eldest lady, Cheng Yan'er was in a bad mood all the time, her gloomy face that dripped water made the maidservants in the room dare not breathe, and even walked on tiptoe, for fear of making any noise and causing disaster.

"come here!"

Chun Xue, whose name was suddenly called, trembled, tears almost fell out, but she didn't dare to cry, it would be even worse if she cried. This was the consensus of everyone in Cheng Yan'er's room.

As a big girl, Chun Xue hurriedly came to Cheng Yan'er's side before she lost her temper. Cheng Yan'er didn't even look at her, but the bright red nails that had been smeared by Kodan twisted hard on Chun Xue's arm, comparing each other with force. Red soon oozes from the sleeve, presumably the flesh at that spot must have been torn by the nails, and some blood flowed out, but Cheng Yan'er didn't care about that at all, and just vented her anger on Haruyuki.

"Damn girl, it's useless at all!" Cheng Yan'er was so angry that she cursed at Feng Xiao, a girl who might not know her life or death.

Haruyuki didn't dare to answer, his thin body shivered like a thin willow under Cheng Yan'er's hands, there was a heart-rending pain in his arm, and tears were about to flow out uncontrollably.

Seeing what happened to Haruyuki who didn't even dare to speak out, the other servants in the room held their breath and tried their best to eliminate their sense of existence.

After a while, Cheng Yan'er put down her hands as if she had calmed down, and sent everyone out irritably. Haruyuki was also one of the kicked out. She clutched her arm and trembled. Xia Hua, who had a good relationship with her, came to embrace her. Shocked, Haruyuki's tears rolled down on the spot.

"Ugh-"

"Don't cry! Miss, I don't know why you are angry today. If you make a noise, don't be used to vent your anger again!" Xia Hua quickly covered her mouth, pulled her to a secluded place, and walked around nervously. Take a look, make sure no one is hugging Haruyuki, "Let me see how the injury is doing?"

Haruyuki pushed back his sleeves without saying a word, his fair arms were covered with crescent-shaped bruises and bruises.

Cheng Yan'er's nails are quite particular. Not only must skilled maids trim them into a round and beautiful shape, but she also needs to nourish them with milk, walnut oil, and face powder every day, so that every inch of skin on her fingers will be white and tender. Then use walnut oil to clean the surface of the nails, nourish it with milk, cover it with face powder, and finally use the best Koudan to dye it. This is the hands of Miss Cheng Er.

Xia Hua was the girl who served Cheng Yan'er's clothes, but she also knew how beautiful and precious Second Miss's fingers were, but it was those jade-like fingers that left bloodstains on Chun Xue's arms.

"Does it hurt?" Looking at the miserable state, Xia Hua didn't know what to say. Haruyuki was bored, and when asked if it hurt, he just forced a cry from his nasal cavity, "Yeah."

Xia Hua hugged her distressedly, and comforted her in her ear: "Let's go back to the room and apply the medicine. I'll help you with the work in the afternoon first."

"Thank you, Miss Xia Hua."

The two girls, one is only 13 years old and the other is only 15 years old, but they are already mature like adults.

Two slender shadows gradually passed through the flowers in the courtyard. At this moment, a scene like a horror movie happened.

I saw a man with his neck tilted so that it was parallel to his shoulders poking his head out from behind the bushes. His current position was within arm's length of where Haruyuki and the others were standing just now. If they wanted to do something, the two of them would definitely not be able to escape!

But that's not really scary.

The man was silent for a while, then walked through the bushes, leaves and strange rocks passed through his body, without any hindrance, he chased after them in the direction they left...

A pale face, a strange death, a ghost floating in the air.

The ghost followed Chun Xue and the others around the Cheng residence, and then came to Cheng Junhua's garden from the sky.

As soon as he arrived, he appeared at some unknown time, and looked at the black-clothed ghosts that occupied the entire space outside the study. Dozens of pairs of godless eyes were filled with cold death, proving that these guys were inhuman!

"Squeak-"

At this time, the door of the study room opened, and a slim figure came out from inside.

The long black hair was coiled behind her head, and she was so lazy that she didn't know whether it was the hairstyle or the expression on the woman's face.

"Are you back? Let the others go out and have a look, this will be your home from now on." Xiang Junhua smiled lightly and waved his hand, no matter how many flaws in this sentence need to be investigated, he is a big man , It is because Cheng Junhua's shell shows a variety of amorous feelings, and the longer the time, the more charming the country will be.

In fact, this change is quite understandable.

Although the original Cheng Junhua was a talented woman, after all, she was a girl of Huanghua, and she was still a little girl. In terms of temperament, she was elegant and refined, but it was not perfect. Now that she took over from Junhua, she met several troublemakers The character is now just imitating Wen Chizhou's appearance, with a smile that is not a smile, and his temperament instantly transforms into momentum!

That light look, even ghosts can't stop it!

These dead soldiers who were originally under Liuying County Master became ghosts, and they really acted as dead ghosts under Xiang Junhua's sect. He said one thing, these ghosts didn't say anything, he said let them take charge of this place, and these ghosts will not compromise Turn Cheng Mansion into a ghost nest.

A few days later, when Cheng Yan'er went to greet Mrs. Shen, she inadvertently said something.

"The weather has changed a lot recently, and I feel chilly even if I stay in the house."

Mrs. Shen, who was drinking hot tea, paused, frowned, and looked around, feeling that she often encountered strange things recently.

Which of the furnishings in this room did you say did not go through her hands?It looked fine at first, but when you look at it this way, it looks so gloomy, as if you are in a ghost.

"... Yan'er." Shaking her head in her heart, Mrs. Shen took this as an illusion, and then mentioned another person in Cheng's residence, "How is your sister? She went out to offer incense before, but she hasn't moved for several days since she came back. As a younger sister, you should take proper care of her."

It's okay not to mention Cheng Junhua, but when Cheng Junhua is mentioned, Cheng Yan'er's expression is distorted in her heart.

That damn bitch didn't die outside!

Cheng Yan'er's eyes were vicious for a moment, as if she could drip venom, but before others noticed, she quickly recovered her gentle and beautiful appearance, and whispered softly in Madam Shen's ear.

"The relationship between her and my sister is not good. I'm afraid my sister will not be happy if I go to care about it casually."

Mrs. Shen was very helpless when she heard the truth, but she didn't force it.

"Hey, Yan'er, you are going to marry after all, if you become a sister-in-law in the future, what will you do if the relationship is so bad?"

Cheng Yan'er keenly heard the unspoken subtext of Madam Shen, and asked with sparkling eyes: "Mother, what do you mean, the Fang family agreed?"

Mrs. Shen gave her a white look: "How can you disagree? It's a good thing to get married, not to mention that your father has recently been entrusted with an important task by the Holy Spirit, and the Fang family will not refuse it even if they want to."

This good news swept away the gloom in Cheng Yan'er's heart, and a shy look appeared on Renbi Huajiao's face.

Mrs. Shen looked at it happily. Don't mothers just want their daughter to have a good home?

The family background of the Fang family is not bad, and Fang Ci is also a promising person. Her young talent has already been heard of in the court. The master of the Cheng family raised his hand to support Mrs. Shen's proposal. Different great thing!

Cheng Yan'er was so happy that she couldn't control herself, she pulled Mrs. Shen's sleeves and acted coquettishly. Mrs. Shen said with a smile: "Fang Du sent a post saying that he wanted to hold a chrysanthemum appreciation party in the future. This is a chance Look at my daughter-in-law!"

Cheng Yan'er said softly, "Mother~"

Mrs. Shen: "Quickly stop barking, you have a coquettish voice, you can't be like this in front of others, and your energy is generous and decent. Fang Ci is the grandson of the Fang family. If you marry him, you will become the housewife of the Fang family in the future. Since you are the housewife, Don't be petty!"

Cheng Yan'er listened carefully, and said in response when she heard this: "Daughter, save it."

Mrs. Shen nodded: "Then go back and prepare. By the way, Cheng Junhua is going too. It seems that the elder of the Fang family wants to see the future daughter-in-law of the only son in the second room. This has nothing to do with you. You can like it when you can." If you can't, just greet Fang Du well, she is your future mother-in-law, so don't be rude."

Cheng Yan'er's expression twisted for a moment when she heard that Cheng Junhua was going too, but she regained her composure under Mrs. Shen's slow explanation.

"My daughter knows."

Mrs. Shen looked at her meaningfully: "Don't take Cheng Junhua too seriously."

"..." Cheng Yan'er lowered her eyes.

In such a harmonious and beautiful scene, a shadow whose neck was broken and on the back flashed past among the many maids, the candle near him flickered unsteadily, and the place where he was was dimmed for more than a moment. times, and did not return to light until he left.

The news that he was going to Fang's house to attend the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Party the day after tomorrow reached Xiang Junhua's ears that night. He was leaning on the soft bed, holding the recipe of the Confucian Mansion in his hand, with his long hair hanging down his body, and there was no personal maid. , but those ghosts are more useful than girls, making tea and pouring water, and satisfying their master's requirements in this room where outsiders can't peep.

After drinking a cup of fragrant tea, he waved to Junhua to let them do his hair. Of course, he didn't wear women's clothes, even if he wore men's clothes generously, others seemed to have cognitive impairments, and he didn't think it was weird at all.

However, what should be perfunctory still needs to be perfunctory, so the young lady's clothing style has changed a lot recently. The simple clothes have become unisex neutral through the hands of Xiang Junhua, although in the eyes of women nowadays, they are slightly different. It's weird, but isn't it good to look at?

With this alluring face, even if you dress like a beggar, it's still fashionable!

Waved to Junhua, making people get ready for the day after tomorrow when they go out, and then went to bed.

After the lights were extinguished, ghosts who had died without resting their eyes floated in the room. The moonlight outside the window filled the window sill, illuminating the tragic situation of each of them when they died.

Such a penetrating scene happened every night.

In the early morning of the third day, Cheng's car set off on time.

Xiang Junhua, Cheng Yan'er and Mrs. Shen were sitting in the same carriage. Mrs. Shen closed her eyes to rest, and the two "daughters" stared wide-eyed.

Cheng Yan'er looked at his nondescript attire, she preferred to look at him so much that people couldn't look away, and jealousy and hatred flashed in her eyes.

The author has something to say: I always feel like I'm going to start writing supernatural novels?Tut tut.

Continue to drink medicine_(:з」∠)_I hate taking medicine

61. The lady reads the script

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Xiang Junhua frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.

He smelled jealousy!

Then he looked behind him obliquely, and immediately understood.

Today, Cheng Yan'er is wearing a peach pink glazed dress with flowers. The beauty of this dress is that the skirt and the corners are decorated with many priceless colored glaze fragments. The most rare thing is that the colored glaze is a clear tender pink. It matches the color of the dress perfectly.

Standing in the sun, the whole person looks like a peach blossom elf stepping out of the powder mist, quite charming and charming.

It can be seen from this that Cheng Yan'er definitely spent a lot of thought in making this outfit, and a considerable part of it was spent on comparing with Xiang Junhua.

There is a saying among modern girls that if you don’t have enough color, you can rely on cosmetics to make up for it. If you don’t have enough makeup, you still have clothes. If you spend a lot of money, can you still become a beauty?

Cheng Yan'er is thinking like this now, my face is not as good as yours, I can't help it, and I can't reshape it, but I can crush you with money!

This beautiful yet understated rich dress made her stand out at the banquet as expected.

Seeing that all the wives and ladies were surrounding Cheng Yan'er and Mrs. Shen, Xiang Junhua, the eldest lady of Cheng's mansion who didn't even follow her personal maid, looked a little pitiful.

But Xiang Junhua didn't care, he chose a place with a better location to enjoy the scenery leisurely, and the occasional gossip that passed by his ears was like a breeze, and he was extremely calm.

Miss Cheng is such a talented woman when she is outside. With Mrs. Cheng around, Mrs. Shen is not good enough to make the daughter of the Cheng family unknown, so Cheng Junhua is well-known, but little is known about herself.This was the first time Madam Shen took her out, and there were more than one people who were curious about her.

It's just that there are good and bad people in this curious person.

There are those who have known her background and therefore show contempt in their eyes, and those who don’t care about what’s going on, and those who follow the trend, and those who are waiting for a price, watching with cold eyes.

A flower viewing party held by the upper class of Dafeng really made Xiang Junhua see through the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

Simply, he has been baptized in the melting pot long ago, and he has long been unmoved.

When it comes to the coldness of the heart, which era can compare with modern times?

This is not irony, but the convenience of modern society has created an indifferent and indifferent environment.The so-called no profit can not afford to be early, compared with the "simple" environment in ancient times where the clan had to be closely linked to survive, the selfishness of modern people is more directed at the individual, that is, oneself.

Because they can live happily without relying on others, many people don't even know whether their neighbors are male or female when they go out.The people who are closest to me are so indifferent, so what about those relatives who are thousands of miles away?Those relatives who use the banner of being good for you during the festivals, urging marriages and forcing marriages, pointing fingers and cursing, exaggerating in and out, and only coming to take advantage of benefits, such relatives have existed in ancient and modern China and abroad, but only in the modern environment. Highlight their malice particularly sharply.

Now it's just being sarcastic remarks by some strangers, will Xiang Junhua be afraid?

I'm afraid I'm not giving them face if I care about it!

He's not a real girl, he cares so much about his reputation, he can just curl up quietly in a corner like now, if he does what those guys want, wouldn't he lose his innocence for nothing?

Quietly dodging a group of guys who aimed directly at him, their intentions were too obvious, it was difficult for Xiang Junhua to pretend not to see it.

With the help of rockery and strange rocks in the garden, they avoid human eyes, and when they want to find someone, the "Cheng Junhua" in their eyes has long since disappeared.

A girl with a jade butterfly comb on her temples shook her long hair hanging on her chest and said unwillingly, "Tell that Cheng Junhua to run away!"

"Huanhuan, you can't be so rude," a gentle voice came from the girl behind her. This girl was wearing a concubine Xiangyuehua skirt, which was sophisticated in color selection, and the skirt was elegant, as if a scene of moonlight sewn into the cloth , understatement, the wind dances.

The exquisiteness of this dress is no less than that of the glazed white flower skirt. This dress alone can bankrupt several Beijing merchants. It is a luxury with a price but no market.

However, the concubine Xiang's Yuehua dress is very light and elegant, not as rich and noble as the glazed and hundred-flower dress, and it is even more loved by literati.A poet said, wearing this dress, it is like a dream of concubine Xiang.

Although it is the rascal words of a libertine, it has won the approval of the current aesthetics.

The girl who was called Huanhuan turned around, and when her eyes fell on the gentle woman, there was a trace of undetectable jealousy.

"Liu Ruyu, didn't you say that you wanted to come and try to see if Cheng Junhua has real talents? Why did you retreat at this time? Do you know that the opportunity to fight is fleeting, and if the soldiers are fighting outside, they will be as hesitant as you are." , I don’t know how many defeats I will suffer!”

"Liu Huan, don't talk to Ruyu like that."

There were quite a few little sisters who came over with them, after all, it was the wives socializing, so the daughters of each family had to bring them out to have a look.In addition, there are only so many aristocratic families with the same family status, so the daughters of the aristocratic families have their own small circle since childhood.What kind of flower fairs, book fairs, tea parties do you attend on weekdays, and you hand over small handkerchiefs for friendship under various names. In the end, many circles became bigger and bigger, and those people at the top of the pyramid appeared again.

Undoubtedly, Princess Liuying, who is well-known throughout Chang'an, is such a stunning beauty standing at the pinnacle.

But Cheng Junhua, who was as famous as her, couldn't convince these noble girls.

In fact, seeing is believing, hearing is believing, these proud ladies usually meet Princess Liuying who goes out to socialize, but they can't pull Cheng Junhua out of the backyard of Cheng Mansion.

Who knows how many of these rumors are true and how many are false!

The noble ladies who have long been dissatisfied with being suppressed by Chang'an Shuangshu finally seized the opportunity of Cheng Junhua to go out, and they definitely don't want to let it go!

If the name is not true, even if there is one less person on top of the head, it is always good, so after meeting these people, they are determined to try Cheng Junhua's skills.If the rumored wonderful girl in the piano is real, they can also generously admit each other's strength, but if they cheat, these noble ladies who are usually generous and decent are not vegetarians.

It's just that I never expected, but in a blink of an eye, the person disappeared!

Liu Huan is the daughter of a general, and she has to imitate her father and brother's tone of commanding and ordering when they speak in the army, and she is also the most aggressive and forthright one.

Seeing that the person disappeared, this hypocritical Liu Ruyu restrained herself with meddling, a trace of disgust could not help but flash in her eyes.

But few of the little sisters who came with her were close friends with her, most of them were Liu Ruyu's followers, so when she lost her temper, someone would speak for Liu Ruyu, but she vomited to death.

"Ming people don't talk dark words, Liu Ruyu, Miss, I didn't take a whip. If I did, none of the sluts beside you would be able to escape!" Liu Huan raised her chin proudly, regardless of the pale faces The little girl stared at Liu Ruyu coldly, "Use me as a weapon to see if Cheng Junhua is real gold or a fake. Although I agree, it does not mean that I become your minion, but it is only a temporary purpose." Agreed, if this causes you to misunderstand and think that you can order me... Heh, Liu Ruyu, where did you get such a big face?"

Liu Ruyu was born in the Liu family in the south of the Yangtze River. After the establishment of Dafeng, it has developed brilliantly with the merits of Conglong, and the family is even more colorful, but it is still incomparable with Liu Huan, a veteran of the three dynasties.

If it weren't for Liu Ruyu's ability to be a man, she had faintly become the leader in the circle of ladies in Beijing. If she wanted to talk to Liu Huan, she would have to ask three times and four times. The difference between the two is too big. Liu Huan may become a princess or even a princess people!

Liu Ruyu was very embarrassed by Liu Huan's blunt sarcasm, but she had a deep scheming heart and did not show her displeasure on the surface, but lowered her eyes and said softly: "I have no other intentions, Huanhuan, after all, this place is Fang At the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Party organized by Mrs. Jia, if people see Huanhuan's inappropriate appearance, I'm afraid Mrs. Zhao will scold her if she doesn't go home."

Liu Huan scoffed.

"So you still treat me with all your heart and soul? Come on, my mother is not so stingy. And what if I am rude? Those who are afraid of my family background must say 'innocent and cute', and those who are not afraid of my family background must also say Respect my father and brother, and don't do those stupid things that talk about my tongue. No matter what I do, I will rely on you, Liu Ruyu, who will be everyone. I have to spend my time trying to put on a magnanimous look, hoping to get a few princes. Blue eyes?"

Speaking of this, she was clearly a young girl, but there was a cunning and cunning beyond her age in her expression.

"Put that heart away, you are not worthy!"

A pair of plain hands clenched tightly, Liu Ruyu stared at Liu Huan fiercely, seeing her look of wanting to hate but not daring to hate, Liu Huan turned and left contentedly.

Hmph, if I didn't bully Cheng Junhua, can I still not bully you?

After the proud Liu family's only daughter left, the people around Liu Ruyu dared to come closer and comforted the pale-faced Liu Ruyu.

Liu Huan was not a gregarious person at all, her daughter danced with knives and guns all day long, and even made a set of whips wrapped around her waist from time to time. If it wasn't for this trip, Mrs. Zhao in the mansion ordered her to put down her weapons. She couldn't tell the truth. Will go out with a murder weapon!

"A group of petty little girls, what's the fun? What a shame to Dafeng Gaomen!"

Thinking of being forced to hang out with them and looking at Liu Ruyu's hypocritical face all day long, Liu Huan kicked away a bouquet of vibrant chrysanthemums with a cold expression.

For some reason, Liu Huan didn't like the women's precepts that the world especially respects since she was a child. The obligation that a woman with bound feet must abide by was dragged from eight to sixteen by her. Seeing that freedom was about to enter the countdown, she seemed to be a woman. Firecrackers, blow up if you find a reason, and blow up if you can't find a reason!

"damn it!"

Another kick turned over a pot of chrysanthemums that had been carefully cared for by the flower-growing maid. The pale yellow chrysanthemums looked tight and blooming, reflecting a handful of dim yellow in the sun, as if approaching the sky at dusk, but they flew out under this kick. It's several meters away.

Broken pots, broken flowers.

Looking at this scene, Liu Huan felt a little refreshed for some reason.

"Hmph! See how I deal with you!"

Stretching out his feet to the flower pot next to him again, he was faintly excited, wanting to reproduce the scene just now.

But just when she was about to touch the bouquet, a stone flew from nowhere and precisely hit her ankle. Liu Huan is not a woman who has never seen the world. Although she couldn't catch the trajectory of the stone, she knew that there must be someone here!

The soreness spread from the place where she was beaten to her calf. Liu Huan's eyes were sharp. She didn't fall down as she imagined. A young wolf who has just eaten meat, his every move is full of immature fierceness.

She snapped: "Who is it! Who hit Miss Ben, get out!"

There was a moment of silence, when Liu Huan began to think angrily whether the person who hit her would run away, a lazy voice came from above her head, she raised her head in astonishment, and was caught off guard by a flash of sunlight, the corner of her eyes faintly You can catch a glimpse of her skirt that is different from the popular women's skirt nowadays.

There are no extra patterns on the pure-color skirt, only the color of the pure color gradually changes to the bend of the legs, and the toga has large sleeves. If you are not careful, you will regard her as a prince or grandson. But when you take a step back, the silhouette against the light gradually becomes clear, and you realize that, This is a beautiful woman just like myself.

Liu Huan stared dumbfoundedly at Cheng Junhua who was sitting on the top of the rockery. The eyebrows she had just seen not long ago were extremely strange at this time, and she shouted in panic: "Come down!"

"Can you keep your voice down?" Xiang Junhua frowned harshly.

Liu Huan was used to being willful, but regardless of Xiang Junhua's tactful refusal, she looked around anxiously, and finally couldn't find anyone, so she gritted her teeth and planned to do it herself.

Xiang Junhua looked at the movement of her lifting her skirt and pinning it around her waist, with a look of bewilderment on her face.

"What are you doing?"

"save you!"

Liu Huan said coldly: "Is it because you can't come down? Wait a minute, I'll help you down!"

Xiang Junhua: "..."

Liu Huan, who had already started to climb, inadvertently looked at Xiang Junhua with profound eyes.

He said, "Didn't you still want to trouble me just now?"

Liu Huan frowned: "One yard counts for one yard. Although I don't know how you got up there, it's dangerous for a daughter to sit on such a high place. If you are not careful, accidents will happen!"

She was right, and I don't know if it's because of the preference of the boss of the Fang Mansion. There are especially many rockery and strange rocks in this courtyard. Although the courtyard is very elegant and quiet due to the craftsman's craftsmanship, and it is even more colorful when viewing chrysanthemums in autumn, but The height of this strange rock makes people's hearts tremble, especially when there is a little girl sitting on it.

Xiang Junhua raised his brows because of her vague meaning, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowed down a little.

"I didn't see it, the Miss Liu Manor who acts recklessly is also so enthusiastic sometimes."

Liu Huan said coldly: "It's just outside rumors, I don't care what they say."

"It's not good for you."

Resting his chin to Junhua, he watched the little girl's hair comb crooked with all her efforts. When she climbed to the top, she slowly uttered such a sentence.

Liu Huan thought that she despised her vulgarity like other ladies, her eyes could not help becoming sharp, but Xiang Junhua stared at the sky outside the wall, and slowly added the second half of the sentence.

"I wanted to take the scenery here to myself."

Liu Huan cast a glance in the direction of his gaze, but it was just a glance, followed by a vivid change in her expression.

This is a good time for viewing flowers in autumn. There are autumn chrysanthemums blooming in the yards of every household, especially Fang's family.

Xiang Junhua said softly: "Sitting at the bottom, what you see is just a few flowers and plants. When you come up to the top, what you see is ten thousand mu of fragrance."

Chrysanthemums of various colors are swaying in each courtyard, and their position at this time happens to be able to see the "beauty" of the entire Fangfu at a glance.

The scene is a bit like shooting terraced fields from a high altitude, and the beauty created unintentionally is the most shocking.

Liu Huan was shocked at this time. She never thought that the change from the rockery to the rockery would make such a big difference in the scenery in her eyes.

"It's so beautiful!" she exclaimed.

Chrysanthemums of different colors are vying to poke out their flower heads, and those that appear in the field of vision are in various poses and with different expressions.What is hidden from view leaves room for imagination,

She felt that if she hadn't climbed up, she might have missed this beautiful scenery for the rest of her life!

"Cheng Junhua, you are quite courageous!"

The sudden questioning ordered Xiang Junhua to look sideways, and the faint smile on Liu Huan's face made him expressionless.

Regardless of his indifference, Liu Huan smiled.

When she climbed up with sore calves, she realized who the villain was who hit her ankle with a stone.Liu Huan's original intention was to climb up and grab the dead girl and beat her up, but after feasting on the beautiful scenery, her eyes convinced her to beat her hand.

After all, she saw a scene she had never seen before. With this alone, she could calmly have a good talk with the culprit who beat her on the issue of "beating someone".

Xiang Junhua looked at Liu Huan's sparkling eyes, "Do it again and again, understand?"

Liu Huan said decisively, "I don't understand!"

The restraint that others said did not exist in Liu Huan's place. Except for the princess and prince, there was no one she dared not provoke. When she realized that she had said nonsense, Xiang Junhua was silent for two seconds, and stretched out her hand to press her forehead slightly.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts!! How dare you touch me!"

"Shut up, I like quiet."

Xiang Junhua gave her a white look, and resumed the thinking person's sitting posture.

Liu Huan stared at him curiously. In her eyes, Xiang Junhua, who might dare to do something to her and took her to enjoy the beautiful scenery, has become a very mysterious person.

"You are very interesting, much more interesting than I imagined."

Xiang Junhua was in a daze.

Liu Huan rubbed her still sore calves, regardless of the commotion that would be caused by the discovery of two ladies from a great family lifting up their skirts and climbing to the top of the rockery, she was immersed in her own world.

In her world, Xiang Junhua is already her own, she has never met a friend who is as deviant as herself, and the act of climbing a rockery has aroused her high resonance.

She sighed: "I often climb to the rockery at home, but the scenery is far from so good."

Her ears twitched, and she didn't know that those words had attracted Xiang Junhua's attention, but he actually replied to her.

"The home of Zhongming Dingshi has a different starting point from the beginning of the generals who have experienced fierce generals."

Liu Huan asked in surprise, "What's the difference?"

Xiang Junhua: "The former is blooming like a brocade, cooking oil in a raging fire, while the latter... shrouded in horse leather, only in the morning and evening."

This is the difference between civil servants and military generals. How many generals who have made great achievements throughout the ages withered because of extinction?How many rich and colorful families were destroyed overnight?

Burning oil and only in the morning and evening... Liu Huan took a taste and found that there was not much difference between the two ways of dying, and they both finished it in the next second.

"Are you despising me?"

Liu Huan stared at people with a cute face.

Xiang Junhua: "You found out? I thought you were so ignorant that you couldn't even understand what I was saying."

Liu Huan's small face wrinkled together, as if she had eaten a sour plum, her expression was very strange.

"Nobody dares to say that to me."

Xiang Junhua was noncommittal.

"and then?"

"You got my attention!"

Xiang Junhua was stunned by her choice of words and sentences, and looked at her speechlessly. Unexpectedly, Miss Liu Huan had an attitude of honoring you, and she was quite domineering.

"From now on, you will be my little sister