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Chapter 60: Zixiaju Baochai says she is ashamed, and Qingcui'an is a beautiful spring to try Yaoqin

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But the two women of Yunchai were caught in Qiyun Pavilion and sat down on the slope and leaned on the pillow and lingered in love.

Xiangyun asked Baochai to just close her eyes and enjoy it. She lay naked on her body, kissing and comforting her with her mouth and tongue. She was so smart and soft that she raped Baochai's private parts.

It made Baochai's jade body soft and his heart was drunk. The shameful place was filled with red tide, and some juice was oozing out of his mouth. There was a sob in his mouth, and the spring cries and autumn songs

Xiangyun saw Baochai's body twitching, and her delicate moans became more and more rapid. He knew that she was about to reach the realm and was more attentive. He rubbed her delicate breasts on his hands and increased his strength. He was afraid that his tongue would be more wet and weak, so he was so strong that he could not get enough. He was so moisturized in the inner wall of the pink tender flesh in Baochai's shameful area that he hugged his face and walked in with his face.

Baochai has never been treated like this in her life, but she felt that she was wandering around her body with waves of pleasure, but she seemed to be covered with shyness and bitterness. She ah...He kept shouting, his whole body trembled, his fingernails grabbed the mattress tightly, and his delicate body was shattered everywhere. The inch of his skin seemed to be bleeding, and his body was inconvenient to struggle. He finally turned into a beautiful buttock and arched upwards, adding more strength to the contact with Xiangyun's lips and tongue. After another twenty or thirty strokes, his heart and soul were broken, and his mind was full of pictures. At the moment, it was Xiangyun's beautiful body, and at the moment, it turned into Daiyu's figure, and at the moment it was actuallyIt turned into his mother's plump body. At the moment, a handsome figure pounced on his body. He rubbed his various shameful parts and seemed to be Baoyu. At the moment, Baoyu turned into a silly look. It turned out to be his brother Xue Pan, but it seemed to have a terrifying and steaming sun to pound his place. At the moment, Xue Pan was actually small, his body was delicate and he looked like a child, but his cousin Xue Ke

At this moment, she saw such lustful scenes outside her soul. As her vagina was squeezed by Xiangyun's tongue, she explored deeper with the intensity of her vagina, and all turned into fragments. These fragments condensed one after another, becoming Hongzhou's appearance. There was a random cry in her throat. God...Master..., her body fluttered, but it seemed that she had lost all her strength in an instant. Her skin and skin in her muscles lost tension as if she had removed her soul, and she turned into a ball of soft and soft waves, and even her palms and fingertips were loose. It was rare to move again for a moment.

Xiangyun heard her crying in spring, but she said, "Master," she was ashamed, ashamed, foolish and happy. She had a random thought. Sister Bao was so polite and obedient. She did this now and dared to think about her master, but she could not help but learn again...She knew Baochai's intentions for a moment. In fact, she was still half-understanding about the matter of Yunyu. Only this woman's family is in this way of being in the romantic way. She was not the first to show off her power and vent her desires. Seeing that Baochai was limp, she stopped spitting her body. Looking closely, Baochai's body was soft, and her skin was red and turned into powder. Her fingers, palms and feet were all weak and hung, and she became more and more fond of love. She was a little shy, afraid that she would hurt Baochai, and her face was tender and shy. She thought about doing such unbearable actions. At this moment, the two of them were just layered with red waves and clouds and rain. She was shy after a while. I really didn't know how to meet.

For a while, the child's shy love of love became even stronger, so he simply softened his body and put one foot on the edge of the bed to prevent the pressure from being heavy on Baochai. The remaining body was like a well-behaved kitten, and they all fell on Baochai.

She covered her face and covered her chest with her face. She didn't dare to look at her, but she was also sympathetic and obsessed. Her hands were just as if she was caressing some treasure, but she gently stroked her right breast like jade, but she no longer showed off her wildly. She just whispered in her mouth, and she murmured like she was talking in her sleep: Sister Bao loves me...

Baochai's soul was drunk and her aftertaste was full of charm. Seeing Xiangyun changed into such a soft and gentle manner, she knew that she was ashamed, and she was happy and comforted, but she had not yet recovered for a while, and she was all thinking: The maid in my room was really not as good as Yun'er's moment... Then what, she was afraid of soreness, loneliness, shame and shame, and she always had to keep her gentle for a moment. Only her daughter's family knew this thought... Man... Thinking of the man, she couldn't help but blushed again, and she felt ashamed. Why did I shout about the master again? Sure enough, the woman was so beautiful, and she actually shouted "master" in front of Yun'er... so shameless... I couldn't help but think:After all, we are the slave of the master. For what reason, we should also miss the master. Now that we are so ashamed, I don’t know what the master wants to do... At this moment, it is because of my heart, isn’t it that the master’s grace is ahead... I screamed at the master but it was not a matter of my duty...

She thought about it all the way for only a short moment, but she gradually calmed down and gradually gained strength in her hands. Seeing that Xiangyun's sweet and naive murmur was also cute, she hugged Xiangyun and hugged Xiangyun's arms. Her arms swept over Xiangyun's back, pinched her arms, and then took caressing on one of her snow breasts. When it touched Xiangyun's jade breasts, it was so soft that it was so fun, and she was moved by herself. I secretly praised her. It was hard for Yun Yatou to give birth to such beautiful things at this age... She couldn't help but tease her: Yun Yatou, you are so beautiful here, my sister will naturally hurt... Xiang Yun heard the laughter, but she didn't struggle and let Baochai touch her breasts lightly. She gradually became weak and gasped again. But she couldn't stop her strange thoughts. She thought it was different from when her master touched me, and she blushed and said with a whimper:Yun'er is Sister Bao's today. Since my sister loves Yun'er, would you please play with Yun'er?...

Baochai listened to her playing with Yun'er and said so beautifully. Naturally, she smiled drunk and turned over and pressed Xiangyun under her. The two girls only kissed her in the embroidered tent, and squeezed her breasts, and shy her vagina and shy her. She licked her, digging, squeezing, and twisted her, and turned around. All kinds of things, but they were each weak girls and sisterly feelings. Although the clouds and rain were strong at this moment, they were still gentle lingering.

It is important to know that the woman's family knows the best about what she needs. Although she has no intention of destroying and fierceness, she can always scratch the other person's heart.

What's more, the two girls lingering, who were humiliated and sad when they were raped by Hongzhou, and they were also different from the maids and slaves in the room. They were both kind and kind, comforted the face, cherished the hands, and secretly spoke in the little words, and secretly spoke in the heart. In addition to the pleasure of flesh and the joy of tying the chest and sticking to the chest, the fun of the boudoir has more fun

Such lingering cannot be described in detail. It only took a long time to make a lot of effort, but it was too exhausted to stop the clouds and rain.

Although they were all sweating, but the weather was cold at this moment and it stopped for a while. Xiangyun was afraid that Baochai would catch a cold. Later, she only brought Baochai and got into the quilt with her back to Baochai. She asked Baochai to hold him around her and panted for half a day before she calmed down.

Baochai's shame gradually faded away at this time. She hugged Xiangyun and felt a warm joy. She couldn't help but think that she had already said it and had been around for half a day. The maid in the room couldn't help but think that Hongzhou was in the garden again. If Zheng Xiaju came to Hengwuyuan and could not find her, she was not embarrassed. She even thought that her body was easily sick if she was covered with sweat. In addition to serving Hongzhou, she was not used to sleeping naked in the quilt. She joked: Yun'er is just naughty... But we are so cool. You have dry towels in your room. Let me change it first. But my clothes are wet. How can I wear it? But you find a piece of your close-fitting clothes to change it first, otherwise how can I go back...

Xiangyun is also a snowy person. When she heard this, she knew that she was worried about going back to Hengwuyuan, but she refused to ask the maids to serve her. She was afraid of seeing the spring scenery in the room. She laughed and said: What did Sister Bao say? She avoided the maids... Of course, she asked Cuilu and the others to serve her... Although Baochai was satisfied just now, her face turned red with shame and said: Don't talk nonsense... How can we see the maids and servants like this?

Xiangyun didn't want Baochai to be so springy. At this moment, she was so reserved. She giggled and sighed: Sister Bao... Now our identity is... It's better to follow the rules of the master and never ruin the slave. Why can't we stand by the maids and servants?

Baochai said silently, and after a moment, she said quietly: The master's intentions are unpredictable. The rules in the garden were set in the past, and it was... it was... the higher-ranking ones, and the lower-ranking ones were not like sisters like you and me...

Xiang Yunqi said: What's the difference?

Baochai sighed again and said:I can't imagine that the master is thinking about it. The master sets these rules, hoping that even if the daughter is happy, the superiors will be happy to fight, and the subordinates will be sad to be sad, just like a man who forces a sexual slave to rape me. I often think carefully. The master seems to love this layer the most. In this area, the love concubine Keqing is the most in love with the master. We are all slaves of the master. We should carefully understand what the master likes. Since the master wants us to humiliate, we naturally have to be shameful and endure humiliation. The master's mind is that the master is not here, and after us, we must do this so well. I have always coached the maids in the room like this. Occasionally, they must be shy and humiliated, so that they must be shameful and humiliated. The master's mind is now... You and my sister are like children, I treat you like a sister, and you also cherish my sister, but there is no sense of humiliation and shame...

Xiangyun didn't expect Baochai to be so thoughtful, and she couldn't help but laugh and said: Sister Bao is infatuated... The master never said it clearly, how can we say that we have broken the rules? If my sister has this knot, she will be considered as a sister who serves the master. If she serves the sister, she will be the sister... Do you think I am really such a lewd girl's family... Just now, I am not ashamed? Not humiliating?

Baochai spat, speechless, and said: You are just talking nonsense...

Xiangyun slightly released Baochai's arms and turned around, and only faced Baochai. He looked at Baochai's willow eyebrows and apricot eyes and laughed: I think my sister is cautious, but now in the garden, everyone is like Sister Bao, you are following these rules. If you serve so carefully, there are those who are unruly... Compared with them, we are not respectful to the master.

When Baochai heard her gossip, she was stunned and said lightly: Are you talking about the You family’s younger sister?...How can such shameless people be compared with us?

Xiangyun shook his head and whispered: Sister... I heard the maids' rumors... I talked about the third sister's affairs, and there was a show in the play...

Baochai frowned and said: The maids usually stay in the garden and are not allowed to go out. They are just chatting with the eunuchs in the three palaces. What can they know? What kind of play?

Xiangyun shook his head and said: I can't hear it, it's Cuiluo in my room. I heard the Sier and Wuer sisters in Yihongyuan chat in the kitchen yesterday, saying... I was afraid of death when I said it... In fact, the third sister was wronged and said that she was not involved with the man outside, but now she was just pushing the jar for others...

Baochai was shocked when she heard this. This was said to be unfair.

Who else can you point to Keqing if you don’t point to him?

It's true to be a clever, but she actually encountered her third sister having an affair with Liu Xianglian, so she naturally didn't believe it.

But this is the demon in her heart. She was frightened when she thought about it. Even if she refused to say it in front of Xiangyun, she just scolded: Nonsense, she was going to die more and more... It's so easy to talk nonsense? It didn't tell her in the ears of the master, but it was even to the ears of the two concubines. She was afraid she would have to peel and cramp...

Xiangyun nodded and said: I also know that it is amazing. I just ask Cuiluo not to talk nonsense... But sister, you think, since you can talk about it, you are afraid that many people in the garden are talking about it...

Baochai also pondered for a while, and then whispered: Yun girl... You are always a cheerful person, but listened to your sister's advice. What happened in the garden now looks like day and night, but you are just waiting for your master. In fact, the clouds are so strange that you can't tell me. Who knows who wants to harm who... You and I are young, and I have a mother and a little sister now. I have to pay as much as possible, but don't mess with this. I have the blessing of my master and I can spend a few days safely...

Xiangyun sighed and changed his color again and said: Sister underestimated me, why don’t I know... It’s just that the garden is my duty to compete for favor and offer me. I looked at it. In fact, the master’s heart was like a mirror, but it didn’t happen. I was afraid that the master would be happy. There were so many girls in the garden... Even the maids in Gu En Hall were actually amazing. How could the master get equally? There was something wrong with the garden. It was inevitable that I would be like the starter villain and just plotted. In the end, it was just a master who was happy and angry. Who knew what the outcome was... With what the situation was in the garden, I was just not ashamed to live like this, and I was happy only if I had nothing to do with my heart... It was just that it was hard to break the truth and I was really beautiful. Sister Bao, don’t laugh at me as a humble person...

Baochai knew that she said she was ashamed and said, "It's just a matter of time. At this moment, her face was tender and comforted: "Yun Yat-tou, I'm ashamed. I'm not the same. I also follow the master's will. The maid in the room serves me. As long as the master likes it, it's just my sister, you... Except for the master's needs, you must be in moderation and not indulge in lust. You and I are still young, and you can take care of your body. Even if you don't talk about it, you can keep your body well to offer your master's pleasure. Even if you want to be embarrassed, you will always be embarrassed to death on your master... I've heard this from Taoism, but I don't think about my heart. I just want my sister to think about my heart and truly think about my sister. It's not just to pretend to be noble and explain the truth...

Xiangyun blushed for a while before saying: Yes, Sister Bao said that since this autumn, I have been unable to sleep at night, and I can't compare to the pillow before... An Zhi is not caused by excessive exhaustion of fingers... In the end, Sister Feng often brings me Polygonum multiflorum almond soup to drink some to sleep well... It's just that... Today... Hehe... It's the most beautiful... Baochai heard that she was so generous and said, she was also pitying, and she couldn't stand her face, so she pecked and kissed her face again, and said with a smile: Feng Meitu is the best... Not as good as the love concubine, relying on her love, she relies on her love, and she can't help but offend her many people... It depends on her master's wishes...

The two girls touched each other again and whispered for half an hour. Baochai was shy and refused to ask the maid to serve him. She wiped her body in Xiangyun's room and changed into Xiangyun's underwear before she wanted to go back.

Xiangyun just twisted her body on Baochai at this moment and teased and asked: Sister Bao... See me more... You are afraid that your master will mind, so next time I will just use more of your intentions to the maids, just slap me on my butt... Seeing that she was naughty and affectionate, Baochai had no choice but to smile and comfort her before leaving

Xiangyun saw her go away, and watched her with her cheeks puffed for half a day, and she couldn't say she was sad.

After sitting around for a while, he changed his clothes and called Cuimo to serve dinner. It was just a few gossips. He heard that Hongzhou went to Zhujinlou at night, so he could sleep randomly by reading Huizishu.

Nowadays, when the female slaves in the garden are living in Hongzhou, the maids and palace maids send messages to check where the master is resting, and the eunuchs in the three palaces have been chatting with each other, it has become an open matter, and no room will not ask about it.

Even Xiangyun is honest and honest, generous and cheerful, and doesn't think it's the intention. There is always the maid in the room who pays attention to her.

For a few days, I heard news from the palace that the emperor was getting worse and worse. Dali Temple even had a book to write a book to pardon the world and pray for blessings. The three palaces also came in, but Hongzhou was indeed a ridiculous prince. He was straight and pretended to be sick. He didn't go back to the palace or to the Da Nei. He actually gritted his teeth and wanted to spend the winter in the Grand View Garden. He just hanged around in the garden. Although he had never come to the Pinxiaju, he was just looking for Fengjie, Baochai, Yingchun, Mrs. Wang, and the four slaves of Gu En Palace came to visit Keqing in Tianxianglou. Then there was no news about how You Sanjie dealt with this. There was no such thing as a random concealment. I didn't know whether the third sister was born or died. It was difficult for people to settle in the garden.

Xiangyun was bored for a few days, and she was just basking in the sun during the day, and joked with the maids for a while, or went to see Baochai, Yingchun, Tanchun, Daiyu, talk about ancient stories, playing Go, when her girl had a strong spring mind, she was having fun with Baochai that day, which was the taste of her own room, but she was just a tender face and shy, and she didn't dare to search for Baochai again, but Cuimo's two maids were so rude that they were not individual. The so-called servants followed the master's nature, Cuimo grew up with Xiangyun and developed a naughty temperament, Cuifu even offered Hongzhou's body to play with him as soon as possible, and there were no concerns all day long.

Ten days later, but somehow, I heard that Hongzhou had gone to the Yangcui Temple. The next day, Fengjie sent someone to the various rooms in the garden to spread the message, but sent an order. The Miaoyu of Jin was a lady, and she was called Miao, and she actually got the lottery.

But Xiangyun thought, she was about to be ashamed: the master had no taboos. The Bodhisattva was offered to the Chingcui Temple. I don’t know what was happening inside yesterday. Miaoyu was a hateful person. I didn’t know that it was because of his grievances and service that was appropriate last night. Hongzhou was happy, or even cold, Hongzhou was a little devastating and happy in his heart. He was promoted to her position, but it was not easy to pretend that he had not seen anything about this. He had nothing to do. In the afternoon, he took his maid Cuimo to the Chingcui Temple to see Miaoyu and congratulate her.

Who knew that when I arrived at the plum yuwu outside Rongcui Temple, I heard that the mountain gate was faintly distant, accompanied by the wind and clouds, and there was a tinging dong sound around the piano, mixed in the cold and cold breeze of winter. I took two steps to listen carefully, but the joy was slow. The hidden one suddenly became bright, and the rhyme was there or not, and the arise was dispersed, and it seemed to be joyful and sad. Although the rhyme was actually just a slow tune, but I never heard it before. The so-called Gu Qu Zhiyin, Xiang Yun was also a talented and elegant person, and I couldn't help but feel happy. I thought to myself: I think it was the Miaoyu playing the piano, she was weird and noble, and the master went there the night before... I don't know whether she was sad or happy, so I went to congratulate her for a while, so others were naturally proud. If she were playing the piano, I didn't know how many cold-eyed and ridiculed words she had to play the piano, but I thought I was still calm...

Thinking of this section, it is difficult to do the things of burning the piano and cooking the crane. When the sound of the piano gradually enters the Yu tribe, it stops in one section and steps forward.

This Yangcui Temple was originally built in the northeast corner of the garden. It is said to be the Buddhist mountain gate. In fact, it is an ebony-colored small door led by the gravel road of Wuxin Plum Blossoms. It only has rockery on both sides with momentum. Outside it is the most prosperous plum forest in the garden. However, it only uses some Bodhi vines in the corner.

It is elegant, with two vertical plaques on the door frame, but they are old wood, cracked turtle rows, and the left hand is written with flames and fireflies and green ginseng moon fingers, and the right hand is set: The furnace smoke curls and white plum heart

Cai Cuimo went up the mountain gate to knock on the door. When he opened the door, he was a young nun of fifteen or sixteen years old. He was still wearing a monk's robe, but it was actually a brocade satin pattern. Although the wide robe and long sleeves did not show their figure, it was actually exquisitely weaving, but it was tied with silk ribbons at the waist and eyes, making the waist look like water and the jade buttocks look like the moon. The enchanting form was matched with the Buddha's outfit, but it was definitely a shirt made of inside, but it was a smart nun who was placed in the chancui Temple.

It turned out that in the past, the two kings of Ningrong followed the dragon, and gained fame, wealth and honor, but knew how to cherish blessings and pray for longevity. In the far suburbs of southern Beijing, they built one and three temples to enter the temple. One was to cultivate blessings and pray for health. The other was to prepare for the old people in the capital, and they would be cheap to place them here. In the past few generations, they had a lot of incense and land, and gradually they had a large scale. Among them, the Yin and Yang houses were ready to be properly prepared to send spiritual people to live in, and they also raised a few monks to do some magical rituals and make some mysterious.

I don't think that after three generations, the population will become more and more prosperous, and there are different rich and poor, or those with a business personality, and those with a difficult family business, so I live here, and those with a rich and powerful appearance, just say that it is inconvenient here, so I must find a place in a village or nunnery to get a banquet for the banquet.

Later, more and more female relatives in the clan became more and more inconvenient in the temple. So a small temple was placed in the village of Houtou, Tiekan Temple, called Shuiyue Temple.

Because the steamed buns made in his temple are good, he called Mantou Temple and also added an old nun as the host.

Such monks and nuns, who cling to the Jia family, naturally only just welcome some nobles in the court, pretend to be gods and ghosts, provide oil and lights, talk about some Bodhisattvas in the clouds and mists, and cheat some round and flat gold and silver wealth.

With momentum, I will continue to do anything

The outside of the Tiekan Temple and Mantou Temple has a parasitic hall. There are those poor people who have no livelihood and leave their children under the age of three.

Originally, it was also the matter that Wanping County, Shuntian Prefecture should be managed.

But that nest of monks and nuns had a heart and said that they were just saving people. In fact, they often came to find some children with good looks and beautiful bones. They were slaughtered and used as little novice nuns to be used at will in the temple.

The Mantou Temple housed a young nun. Some were slandered in their teens, and some lived with the Mantou Temple at the age of three or four, and grew up to adulthood. In fact, it was youth, and it was hot and cooked. How could I bear the green lamp and ancient Buddha and vegetarian clothes? It was originally the industry of Ningrong and the two palaces, so I hooked up with the servants or housekeepers in Ningrong and became a small one.

As for the young masters such as Ruzhen, Lian, Rong, Rui, etc., they were interested and wanted to find some taboos. They occasionally came to Shuiyue Temple to mess around. How dare they care about it? They just flattered them and turned the temple upside down. It was a pity that they were filthy.

Now she is a sister-in-law named Jingxu. Among her twenty or thirty disciples, the most intelligent ones and Zhishan'er are the ones who have been walking around the mansion since childhood. She has gone out like a watery boy. She looks and looks charming, but she is still young and has never been touched by the man in the mansion.

This is not Jingxu has a silhouette heart, nor is it smarter Zhishan'er meditating and keeping integrity. In fact, it is just Jingwu's measurement of these two girls' appearance and clear bones, and they just want to sell for a big price.

It's ridiculous that the Jia family's incident happened, and someone offered to do it. He only said that the Tiekan Temple Shuiyue Temple is also an industry in the Jia family. It's not an official.

Such remote accidents naturally could not disturb the three palaces. The Wanping County Government simply asked for it, and the property in the temple was divided into randomly, and the real estate and acres were occupied. The county magistrate saw that the smart man Zhishan'er looked like this, and he was wearing a Buddha's clothes, which could not cover up the ups and downs of Xiaochun. He cut his tears and had a unique charm. He had already fallen down. He wanted to hide it from his wife in the mansion and ask for his own delicacy in the temple to offer his own delicacy in the temple.

I didn't want the female family in the Jia family in Hongzhou to enter the Grand View Garden as slaves, but I just said that there was a temple in the garden. Although there was a person who practiced with hair, he did not serve others, so the Ministry of Internal Affairs went to inquire

The county magistrate had heard of Hongzhou's reputation as a romantic person, and had a few more heads. He dared to hide his charms from the three palaces. Although he knew that Yu Hongzhou was just a trivial matter, he did not dare to take risks and was reluctant to leave. He still sent a few little nuns to the garden.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs checked his appearance and figured, and left four or five girls as the commander in the Yangcui Temple. This intelligent man gained a position as a slave.

For this little nun, life experience is also a pity. It is a consequence of the consequence that it is now the prince’s sex slave, which is somewhat of a shame for the beauties of the Jia family. For her, I am afraid that she has practiced the devoutly in her previous life.

Whether it is staying in Shuiyue Temple to practice Zen hard or a sinful slave to serve the county magistrate's lewd joy, how can you compare to the wealth and honor in the Grand View Garden

It’s just that Miaoyu is cold and indifferent, and she is inconvenient to serve, and she is not as kind as other masters and servants in the garden.

Now seeing that it is Xiangyun, Zhier is hurriedly smiling and barely greetings, so please go in

Xiangyun asked: Don’t you give me a reply?

Smarter smiled and said: My girl... Oh... My lady is weird. She always says "I come and go, but I don't want us to report it except the master... Xiangyun knew Miaoyu's temperament, and she just smiled and walked in.

That smart man leads the way in front of him. Xiangyun has always been a naughty person. At this moment, she looks at her graceful gait, her willow waist swaying, and the girl's little buttocks are covered under the monk's robe, but they are also curvy. She forgot the taboo for a moment, and asked with a teasing question: The former son, the master, came to Changcui Temple, have you served him... The smart man's face suddenly turned red and he waved his hands quickly and said: Master Yun was joking... Which person am I on the surface... The master has his own gods like our ladies, how can he look at us all those miserables... Xiangyun heard her impatience and was not blocked, it would be fine if he laughed.

I had just passed through a few Bodhi trees in the front yard. Before I entered the Buddhist temple, I heard the sound of the piano in the room again. This time, it was like the tune of the classics, which was the three rules, which were elegant and natural, as if we were crying and complaining, but it was not as good as the classics. The tune was a little more immature and not skilled in the melody. However, the rhythm was elegant and tender, and the tune was not cold. Xiangyun Gu listened, and it was definitely not played by the classics, but it seemed that someone was demonstrating and guiding. At this moment, who was learning the piano.

Then he asked: Is there anyone inside?

Smarter nodded and replied: Someone has been here since yesterday. You are the sixth wave. This time, Miss Ying is carrying Miss Xichun inside... Xiangyun smiled. She also knew that the three springs of the Jia family are different now. Yingchun brings Xichun to live in Ouxiangxie, and has less contact with Tanchun. Naturally, she educates young girls. She has a lot of thought. In addition to sending them to Daoxiang Village to study every day, she didn't expect to find Miaoyu to learn piano. So she said, and then passed through the Buddhist temple. There was a small courtyard behind it. The west is the bedroom of Miaoyu embroidery room, but it was known that it was a piano room. Although there is a bamboo curtain hanging on it, the small lattice window is half-supported. The sound of the piano inside was broken and continued, stopping and stopping, and it was repeated at the important turning and closing points. It was indeed the meaning of practicing the piano.

Xiangyun stepped up the steps and looked through the window. The piano room was clean and undisguised. On the east wall, there was a picture of Guanyin willows hanging on the wall, and a bunch of newly picked winter chrysanthemums were served on the bottom. On a half-old ebony coffee table on the west side, a small green jade tripod burned sandalwood with a banana qin table, and a lacquered banana qin with water and wood grain paint on the middle. Four or five navy velvet cloth futons on both sides.

On the futon, there is now one left and one right, and on the left is a goose yellow palace skirt jacket, with a jade-shaped head shaking, and a goose face. She smiles gently and kindly but welcomes the spring; on the other side, she is wearing a sky blue hundred-pound dress, a small white skirt with a moon-white jacket on her hair, a small jade on her hair, and a small bud wrapped with lotus petals. Her face is not made up but looks like jade. The silk shirt is more beautiful. Now, monks are not monks but not vulgar, but not vulgar, but isMiaoyu; while sitting on the zither table and fiddling with the jade-headed Yaoqin, a little girl of eleven or twelve years old, wearing a light pink jasmine pattern cotton jacket, a gray squirrel fur scarf around her neck, and a red cotton shirt with a red background inside. Although she is petite and delicate, she is wearing it quite warmly, just like a cotton doll. The two pearls on her head are tied with a ribbon and a round flower pendant is quite cute, but it is Xichun

Xiangyun was about to pick up the curtain, but heard Miaoyu in it saying in a faint voice: This "Hui Xin Jie Yu Lin" is extremely difficult. Others are more enthusiastic and less Zen thoughts and quiet, and they will inevitably be able to play the fundamentals... Although the girl is young, she is even more a daughter from a wealthy nest. It is really rare to be able to play this way...

Xichun smiled and said: I only play well with Sister Miaoyu. If I am in Ouxiangxie or Daoxiangcun, I can only practice some other songs. These few words of Sister Miaoyu can’t teach them anymore...

Yingchun said on the side: It was your sister Miaoyu who gave me some advice. This Yangcui Temple is also pure and it is a good place to practice, but it has disturbed your practice...

Yingchun Confucianism is gentle in nature, but at this moment, Miaoyu's new lady said, "Qing Xiu," even Xiangyun was inappropriate. Sure enough, Miaoyu was stunned for a moment, and her pink face slightly red, and then said coldly: "The Qing Qing in Rongcui Temple is clear, where is the purity?

Yingchun is dull and can't understand Miaoyu's voice in a fashionable way. Xiangyun is smart and can't hear anything. She couldn't help but sigh, and was afraid that Miaoyu would say something even more unconventional, so she simply smiled and picked up the curtain and greeted: It turns out that the second and fourth sisters are all here...

The three people in the room heard her greeting but all looked up. At that time, Xiangyun was the little master, and everyone in the room regarded her as the most respected. Miaoyu had to stand up slightly and nodded and greet her. Then Xichun Yingchun was all up to be blessed and said, "Well, Master Yun, please."

Xiangyun was arrogant, laughed, stuck out his tongue, and sat aside with a cushion, and said with a smile: I was here to congratulate Sister Miaoyu, but I also know it was a mysterious. Sister Miaoyu was afraid that she didn't like this kind of cliché and seriousness. Now it's just right. It saves you and I worship you, but I listen to the fourth sister learn the piano again... Second sister, you really know how to find a teacher. In the garden, even Lin Meimei, I am not as good as Miaoyu. I always praise Bao sister Lin Meimei, who is a heavenly being, and she is talking about her appearance and color. But she really said that she seemed to be broken into the pile of mortal worlds. I was also my sister Miaoyu. I also loved to listen to her guidance the most. Unfortunately, she was talented and liked to move. She had to sit quietly when she learned the piano, but she didn't suffocate me to death...

Although Miaoyu is proud, she has always known Xiangyun's temperament when she praises her so much. She is self-righteous without any scheming. She is so embarrassed that her pink face turns red. She only said: Xiaozhu Yun praised her... But she is pure in her mind, and she also knows that it is a mysterious thing after hearing Xiangyun's words.

I don't like this kind of cliché and seriousness. I know that Xiangyun is going to congratulate her for promotion because of her etiquette. She is afraid that she would actually humiliate her. She deliberately opened the topic. She felt a little grateful. But this said, her beautiful eyes were rippling in her water-cutting eyes, and she felt shy and sad in her heart. She could not help but remember what happened last night.

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