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But when it is clear, there will be entanglement, because it is always after anger, after everything has happened.

Is it irreparable? Because she retired him, how righteous and awe-inspiring it was at that time, and now... I remember it bit by bit, trace back to the source, how much anger, how many regrets and how many wounds there are.

Unconsciously, it was already full of tears.

Cuming his eyes, the warm and lingering call lingered in the bottom of his heart over and over again. Several times, it seemed to really ring in his ears.

Is it him? Is he as sleepless as himself?

Since she returned to Cheng's house, he has never been here. Maybe as long as he is willing to appear, she will "forgive" him.

Forgive? Finally became a hero, finally saved her face, and finally returned to him with double the humiliation she suffered, but why did she feel so ridiculous?

He has never come... Is it because he has lost face or annoyed her puzzlement or doesn't know how to explain it? A man's self-esteem is always fragile, but she and he have...

Is it because of this fait accompli that she is worried about this relationship or because she can't trust this relationship at all, or she really wants to see the bamboo-like man standing in the courtyard and smiling at her when she wakes up at dawn...

Thousands of thoughts, there is no way to remember.

I saw it in my dream several times, but when I woke up, I was faced with a more indifferent emptiness.

No one disturbed her, but she was unprovoked upset and wanted to leave this Yanran Pavilion. Maybe the house on Jixiang Street is a good place. I had packed some luggage and was ready to stay for a few days, but I gave up before leaving.

She left... What if he comes? But knowing that he would not come, he still refused to give up a trace of hope to wait.

She found that she seemed to have become a fool, but she couldn't wake herself up from this idiot. She suddenly understood Qu Leyao's feelings more deeply. Even if she knew that she was hopeless, she could not convince her heart. It seemed that there was always a small voice silently reminding her in an unknown place... He will come, and he will...

When waiting becomes a habit, people will become indifferent, and at this time, the court suddenly issued a decree to summon all the teachers and women's family in Guan Juguan.

It is said that this is the first time since Chengfu took over Guan Juguan. Where is this song?

Since the day of the decree, Cheng's government has been in an extremely busy excitement, especially the women, who have been discussing how to dress up to be both eye-catching and not frivolous. People can't help but suspect whether this is being summoned or preparing to choose concubines.

After all, it is not safe to discuss with each other. They are afraid that others will steal their ingenious thoughts, but they are worried and difficult to decide. Therefore, Yanran Pavilion has been particularly lively these days, and they later asked for ideas. Of course, due to the frequent actions, it is inevitable that when they bump into each other, they will look at each other tacitly and smile, but turn around with white eyes.

Cheng Xueyan was very annoyed, but she didn't want to rudely send them away. In a few days, only Cheng Sherman and Cheng Xueyao have not come. She knows Sherman's thoughts, but Zichen hasn't seen her for many days. Alas, she is also an infatuated woman. As for Xue Yao... She is so strong that she doesn't know how to overwhelm everyone.

Qin Gulan has been here and didn't say anything. He only sat in Yanran Pavilion for most of the day, as if he was absent-minded, but the afterglow of his eyes watched her teach others how to dress up.

She doesn't bother to pay attention to her. Not to mention how meticulous this woman is and how she will pretend to be pitiful, the scene between her and Fu Yuanshan in Jiaxun Garden alone makes people feel uncomfortable.

The arrogant Qin Gulan actually got mixed up with people like Fu Yuanshan who she didn't even know how to look at him.

Finally, it arrived on the sixth day of June.

At three o'clock, the women stood on the bluestone road in the courtyard and prepared to enter the palace in a light carriage.

Du Mizhen looks much more energetic, and the most surprising thing is that her white hair turned black and shiny overnight.

Bitong secretly told her that it was You Cui who dipped the comb in the soap horn head black paste.

Hair is really important for a woman. At present, Du Mizhen is dressed in a dark blue dugyun apricot yellow pieces of gold brocade gorgeous clothes, with dark red embroidered pleated skirts, and her arms are surrounded by magenta double peacock embroidered with golden taels, which proudly highlights her identity as Mrs. The golden hairpin on the anti-bun was in pairs, and the tassels drooped and swept her cheeks, making it difficult to see her expression. The back was extremely straight, and naturally majestic. Cheng Xueyan couldn't help recalling the woman she saw when she first came to this time and space surrounded by people with a strong sense of metal.

It can't help but say that she is a woman with a strong aura, and this kind of aura has great deterrent ability, so that even Du Yingzi, who can't be arrogant because of her loss of power during this period, doesn't feel straight and make a look at everyone. She smiled flatteringly at her cousin, but Du Mizhen didn't look at her.

In contrast, Tang Fanrou's dress is much lighter, extremely humble, but also dignified.

The moon blue bird with auspicious stand-up collar top, with lotus dark embroidery beaded gauze half arm, the bottom is decorated with silver leaf gauze long skirt, half-wide embroidered magpie climbing branch pattern belt belt tied waist, with crimson wrapped gold silk Ruyi knot, neat and dignified, coupled with a kind smile, very affinity.

When Du Yingzi saw that her cousin ignored her, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She held the crumbling beaded blonde hairpin on the bun, took a deep breath, and continued to maintain the prestige that was easy to mobilize.

This time, she listened to Cheng Xueyan's advice and did not insert a lot of golden light in her head. The clothes are as bright as ever. The jade cloud shirt is wrapped in orange-yellow silk bra, and the skirt is also an orange-yellow high-waisted pomegranate skirt. It also ties a big bow at the waist and covers a golden red dark floral robe. In addition to the dazzling color, the overall effect is good.

Cheng Xueyan paid special attention to Cheng Xueyao's dress.

As usual, it is the main color of pink. Rose breasts, embroidered pink and blue bananas, inlaid with beads and diamonds, and the streamer flashes. The outer cover is translucent gouache light gauze long coat, and the edges are painted with a deep degree of powder and mud gold. Hibiscus wears eight skirts of Butterfly Baihui, the skirt swings gently across the wind, and the sweet fragrance spreads everywhere.

It must be said that this dress is extremely thoughtful, removing the complexity that is not suitable for its age, such as a spring flower waiting to be released. It's really the 18th change of the female college. After only a few days, Cheng Xueyao has come out and stood up, but...

Cheng Xueyan's eyes were placed on her jade arm looming under the translucent outer costume and her extremely low breasts, desperately restraining herself from thinking about the warbler's voice.

It's just that she made it so **. What on earth is she going to do?

In the distance, a white cloud came.

Everyone can't help but wait and see.

The wide skirt is blooming like flowers, the slender waist is like willows, and the pearly chest sets off the snowy skin on the chest. During the action, there is a little starlight, but there is no source. The only thing that can be clearly seen is a pink and white rose blooming at the skirt.

This dress... seems to look a little familiar.

When I saw a person with a single bun crook, and the rest of my hair was hanging under the bun. Next to the bun, there was only half a circle of gardenia flowers and a broken crystal tassel hairpin. When sketched a half-open rose flower in the middle of her eyebrows, she looked at Cheng Xueyan with different expressions.

Cheng Xueyan sneered secretly. No wonder their eyes are strange. Qin Gulan's dress is completely borrowed from her clothes when listening to the song and dance in the sound building, but the pink lotus has turned into a moon season. In addition, although she is also a superb embroiderer, she is far inferior to Li Yan, so the dress is just a mere appearance and a rare essence. Moreover, although her expression was extremely simple, there was too much complexity in her eyes, which also greatly reduced her beautiful face. So although she came dressed elegantly, she couldn't really interpret the dusty posture of this dress.

Of course, she also had to admit that she judged Qin Gulan with a critical and uneven mood, because she has always had no good impression on people who plagiarized other people's achievements. And she also had to sincerely appreciate Qin Gulan's butterfly wings attached to the side of her eyes with broken diamonds, which seemed to have grown up, and made her as a master sigh. However, Qin Gulan, regardless of her feelings and everyone's ideas, can still be seen at a glance. What's the idea in her mind?

"Look at our Gu Lan, it's really like a fairy from the sky!" Du Yingzi exaggeratedly praised and came forward to hold Qin Gulan's hand affectionately.

Cheng Xueyan almost laughed out loud. If Du Yingzi knew that her husband and this fairy were sneaky in the forest... She was sorry that she just took a look at the good play in front of Cheng's house that day because of her personal mood. She was really sorry for them.

So, only she and Cheng Xueman seem to have neglected this call.

Cheng Xueman is dressed in deep and light purple as usual. The only grand sign is the belt of the purple buried gold and silver thread tied around his waist, which is long and hanging on his side. The wind rolls over and flashes brightly. Except for two simple golden hairpin ornaments, she only has two purple daisies of different shades that she gave her a long time ago.

Looking at the two silk flowers, Cheng Xueyan faintly returned to the intimacy under the original lamp, and her heart couldn't help but move.

Cheng Xueman also felt her gaze, turned her head and smiled softly at her, with admiration in his eyes.

Actually, she feels that her dress today is really lackluster. Because she is no longer an "abandoned woman", the clothes and jewelry have also removed the previous constraints, but they have no intention to dress up. The extremely light goose yellow soft gauze top, the green chest is only decorated with a few light pink cherry blossoms, the goose yellow background floral light long skirt, and only a bunch of jasper silk is simply tied around the waist. The hair was not high, only picked a few bundles of curls as rings to fix the jade beads, and simply clicked two white orchids as a foil, and the rest of the hair was tied to one side with a bud yellow ribbon.

At this moment, she shook a light fan feebly, and she looked like a lazy begonia spring sleep.