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Murong Qingyang takes Jia Xiaoduo to stroll in the street. When Jia Xiaoduo sees something, she immediately buys it. After a while, Jia Xiaoduo has too many things to hold. If she wants to look around again, Murong Qingyang says, "you don't have any hands. You still want to buy it."

Jia Xiaoduo said, "OK, don't buy it. Let's go to the good place you said. It's very tiring to stroll like this."

I'm not tired. Looking at the lanterns all the way, I'm sweating all over the crowd. It's like a fight when I buy things. Thanks to them, they're not fragile girls. Otherwise, they're going to be full of pain.

There are too many people on the street. It's tiring just to walk like this. If Murong Qingyang brings Ning Shijiu out, there are still people who open her way. Now she can only bear it. She walks slowly and finally arrives at Qingyi Pavilion.

Tonight's Qingyi Pavilion is more lively than any other day. Murong Qingyang can't even get to the door, and is blocked outside. She stands on tiptoe, looks at the black head in front of her, and asks the people on the side, "excuse me, why are there so many people at the door?"

The man looked at her curiously, "is the girl also going to listen to music in it?"

Jia Xiaoduo thought of his identity as a guard at this time. Seeing a strange man talking to Murong Qingyang, he looked on guard and said fiercely, "can't we go in and listen to the music?"

Jia Xiaoduo looks happy. Even if he looks fierce, he doesn't have much deterrence. On the contrary, he makes people feel funny.

The man said with a smile, "of course, as long as the girl can get in, you have to wait."

Murong Qingyang didn't want to wait. He put his anger on Ning'an and said angrily to Jia Xiaoduo, "Ning'an is really, just drinking tea and listening to music with his confidant, forgetting us all."

Jia Xiaoduo also indignant, "pretty confidant count old, than we also pro?"

That person listen to Jia Xiaoduo talk interesting, deliberately tease her, "beauty confidant can meet can not ask, that is a great blessing ah."

In Jia Xiaoduo's heart, these little friends who grew up together from childhood are the closest. That confidante is a fart! And Qingyang elder sister and Ning'an are so good. How can Ning'an leave Qingyang elder sister behind for the sake of her confidante? She doesn't care who that confidante is. If she makes Qingyang elder sister unhappy, she will be killed.

Fortunately, the young man came out and counted his head. He came out a few times and went in a few times. As soon as he saw that he was familiar with his face, he immediately raised his hand to say hello.

He knew her and beckoned her to pass. "Miss an Yue said that she left a private room for her and Mr. Ning. Go quickly."

In this way, in everyone's envious eyes, Murong Qingyang with Jia Xiaoduo swaggered into the door, at this time, Jia Xiaoduo think Ning'an's confidant is good, don't kill it for the time being.

When Murong Qingyang was going upstairs, he thought about what he said: he left a private room for her and Ning'an, which means Ning'an is not here, not in the palace or here. Where is Ning'an? Is it hard to go home with aunt Qihong like Du Jinyan?

I didn't understand. I had already entered the private room and sat by the fence. The boys brought tea and left in a hurry. There were many guests in the evening. They were so busy that they didn't have time to stop and say a word.

Jia Xiaoduo came here for the first time and felt very fresh. He was lying on the railing and looked at the excitement curiously. The performance of Qingyi Pavilion this evening was so wonderful that it attracted a lot of cheers from the audience. Copper coins and silver coins were thrown on the stage like rain.

Murong Qingyang knows that another popular Huakui in Qingyi Pavilion is performing on stage. If you forget her name, you can remember that she dances very well. Her feet can reach the top of her head, she can break herself into a circle, and she can dance on a ribbon. She is a real Kung Fu dancer, lighter and softer than the dancers in the palace. Just tonight, she was thinking about Ning'an, and didn't have any mind to watch the performance. She just listened to Jia Xiaoduo's small mouth: "Wow, ah, ah, oh..." I'm yelling.

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when Du Jinyan came into the house, Shi Yingying had just come back. Shi Yingying hung up the lamp every year, and this year is no exception. No matter what disaster happened, as long as she didn't convict Shi Yingying for one day, Shi Yingying would stand up and be a man, and would not be afraid of rumors outside. She went to the head office of Shi YingYing and hung up the lamp for her daughter The Phoenix shaped lamp is inlaid with numerous glass sequins on its tail. When it is illuminated by the light, it is colorful, just like a peacock's open screen. It will be closed and opened for a while, and it will be beautiful.

Mother and son are sitting in the hall drinking tea, thinking about the Mid Autumn Festival in previous years, the family and Meimei eat moon cakes, hang lanterns, and still worship the moon in the yard. Now, Shi pengpeng enters the palace and can't get out easily. Du Changfeng's whereabouts are unknown, and the historian's firm has suffered a lot of injustice. There are only two left in the family, cold and pure.

Shi Yingying sighed, and Du Jinyan also sighed. The tea was cold, and the moon cakes and snacks on the table were motionless, which made it more desolate. Liu Ma was waiting on the side. Seeing this, she winked at ah Xia. Ah Xia was a smart ghost, teasing Du Jinyan to say, "young master, the festival in the palace is very lively."

Du Jinyan holding cheek, looking at the candlelight on the table, light said, "that's it."

A Xia asks again, "our empress is very good."Speaking of Shi pengpeng, Shi Yingying has some brilliance in her eyes. She looks forward to her son. Du Jinyan's mother makes him feel hairy. He feels that if he can't tell Shi pengpeng how good he is, he is afraid of being beaten by his mother.

He thought about it and said, "the lady is very good," but he couldn't tell.

Shi Yingying asked, "what is your sister wearing today?"

Du Jinyan only cares to play with Murong Qingyang, but he doesn't go to Shi pengpeng very much. He can't remember that he has to make it up. "It's a red dress with Phoenix embroidered on it. It looks very heavy. By the way, she still wears a phoenix crown on her head. It's very impressive."

Shi Yingying shows a happy smile. Although she doesn't like her daughter to be a queen, she is willing to have her daughter's prestige.

Seeing that Shi Yingying was glad to hear this, he thought of something and said, "there is something more powerful. When Sister Feng arrived, she was walking in front of the Emperor..."

When Shi Yingying heard this, she was wrong. "Shouldn't she go together? How can she go in front of the little emperor? What if she gives the little emperor a handle? They have a bad relationship again? "

"No," Du Jinyan said quickly, "half way, my sister stopped to wait for the emperor, and they held hands."

Shi Yingying was relieved. "What else did your sister say?"

Du Jinyan then made it up, "my sister said, let my mother relax, my father will come back soon."

Shi Yingying sighed, "if it's really like this, my mother would rather lose all her family wealth, but also exchange for your father."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard something fell on the ground in the yard. There was a dull sound. The hidden guards rushed up with sticks and were about to kill him, but they heard a low drink, "it's me!"

Shi Yingying burst into tears, got up and ran out.

This is destined to be a sleepless night. The author has a premonition that as long as the night is finished, the story will be over I'm a little reluctant.

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