Chapter 111 The Empty Valley Orchid

The windows are not carved from wood, but bamboo strips are used to turn into a round and auspicious pattern. The materials used in this study are simple and ordinary, but they can be seen from the details that they are very finely constructed.

The white gas slowly floating in from the window was warm, and the water from the hot spring behind the house was invading.

The moist air is good for skin care, but it is very bad for some of the books collected in the house. Fortunately, the cult has moved here for only two years, and the paper has not been soaked for the time being.

After a while, a woman slowly walked in. Xiaoyue, the servant who had polished the ink, was timidly bent down and stood aside with an extremely respectful attitude.

The person who came in was the leader of the cult ward off the cult, a woman. She wore an embroidered light-patterned wool squid on the outside, a white silk strapless tie on the inside, and a white skirt with her feet on the bottom. The fabric and silk were all Han fabrics, which was very different from those local commoners who used local materials.

There are no buttons in the Hanfu, and the belt is tied inside. The dressing of a pair of woven brass makes her look extremely elegant and unrestrained. In addition, her neck is straight, and her dignity and elegance are integrated, and her tall figure makes her look extremely elegant.

The woman is of no age. She has a bright white skin and a gorgeous appearance that seems to be in her twenties, but her expression and temperament on her face look mature, dignified and grand, without any sense of tenderness.

The attendant who stood bent down next to her was definitely not very old, and his timid expression was exactly the same as the girl's youth.

The leader looked at Xiaoyue specifically, as if he had seen himself many years ago.

Maturity does require the accumulation of time, and time changes people too much; however, beauty and temperament are not only time, it requires opportunities and fate.

Many years later, Xiaoyue may not be able to become this leader.

Even if you just live in seclusion in the mountains, you still have status and power in a certain group of people.

These things can make her live a pampered life, have excellent care, and live a relatively generous life.

Even if you are the leader in the deep mountains, it is probably much better than being a slave in a wealthy family.

The leader's expression was very calm, and there seemed to be a smile between his eyebrows, but this kind of smile seemed to be unable to hide anything from her. Xiaoyue, who looked up at her, always felt timid in her heart.

She sat down gently in front of the desk, and the four treasures of the study were prepared in front of her.

She sat quietly for a while before she lifted her brush to start writing.

The beautiful fonts are in line with her beauty; sometimes you can see people when you look at the characters, and her brushwork is full, as if she is not a weak person, just like a face.

The leader's hair is black, thick and shiny. Although his eyebrows can be finely clad, they are also black and slender, with large and bright eyes and straight nose bridge.The lips are slightly thicker but the mouth is small, and the small mouth makes her look younger and a little cute.

But the light in her eyes cannot be described as cute. The very shallow smile seems to be charming or scheming. Too divine eyes will put pressure on people around you.

Her tall figure and smooth lines, her chest bulgingly stretched out the tube top and the edges of the trouser.

The sitting posture is straight, and after sitting down, the back of the skirt is tightened, and the buttocks are round and perky.

Ordinary women such as Xiaoyue will naturally feel ashamed in front of the leader. Their young age cannot make up for the gap like a natural disaster, and their skin is even more unsightly. Xiaoyue's own skin, which is still tender and tender, suddenly looks as ugly as sallow beside the leader.

Women of any identity will be jealous. If they have the courage to be jealous of their leader...

After a while, the leader finished writing and put the pen down. She picked up the paper habitually and blew for two breaths before putting it down and pressing it with the paperweight. She said softly: After a while, you seal it up and send the messenger with the highest status to Sinan Mansion. Just explain the place name of Sinan Mansion, and the messenger will deal with it.

yes.Xiaoyue answered respectfully.

The leader stood up: I'll take a nap, you'll come in and report after you finish your errand, and make a cup of pear blossom tea, which is the kind I just sent it to before.

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Zhang Ning was taken into a cave near the waterfall. The cave was polished into a room with a bed, a table and a stool. Although it was simple, it was clean and clean and it looked good to live in it.

The rope that tied him was also untied, and not long after, even Xu Wenjun was sent to a place safely.

Zhang Ning had the illusion of being treated well. When he was having supper, he found that there were three dishes and one soup. It should be time-consuming and laborious to give supplies to the mountain. Such a dinner surprised him very much.

He said to Wenjun: This is not the last supper, right?

The person who delivered the meal interrupted and said: Don’t be afraid for the time being, just eat, just tell the person at the door what you need.

It's quite boring here, so I'll send you a few books.Zhang Ning immediately made a request, just to take it as a test.

Unexpectedly, after the meal, he sent a few books. Of course he didn't have the heart to read them, and he thought about what was going on...

Could it be that the leader, seeing that I am handsome, really wants to be a pig and be a male lover?

No matter what, Zhang Ning's mood still did not improve much. He was always worried that he would be in danger and that his fate would be controlled by others. He had no freedom, so no one could feel good about it.

After eating, the sky gradually became darker and there was only one bed in the cave. After the simple wooden door was closed, Xu Wenjun immediately looked embarrassed, and his face turned red in wonder what he thought of.

Of course, Zhang Ning was not in the mood to have something to do with Xu Wenjun. He climbed onto the bed without washing his feet and leaned on him to think about it. After a while, he opened his eyes and waved to Wenjun to her.

Xu Wenjun lowered his head and whispered: I'll blow up the light first.

When Zhang Ning knew what it meant, she had already blown out the light.

Then Xu Wenjun groped and walked to the bedside. Zhang Ning touched her arm in the dark, then grabbed her and asked her to get closer. Xu Wenjun made a slight sound and leaned over softly.

Zhang Ning leaned over and said: Look at this, their guards seem to be not very strict, so we can move again, and find a way to escape later.

Um.Xu Wenjun hurriedly stood up straight.

Zhang Ning whispered in her ear again: I'll find an excuse to let the two people at the door open the door, and then knock it out and change my clothes.I remember the way I came here, and the opportunity was rare, so I could try to escape.If you fail, the result will not be much worse than it is now. At worst, you will still be caught.

Time passed by bit by bit, except for the sound of the water flowing, there was no other sound outside, and the world seemed to be asleep.

Zhang Ning and others did not sleep, so he got up from the bed. Xu Wenjun hurriedly whispered: I will deal with one first, and the other person would shout. The boss would drag it for a while before I could clean up.