With a clamor, the door was opened and two informants looked in.

"Miss Chun, is it okay?" they asked.

Now that the capital is on guard, the building has also strengthened its guard. Zhikes have been placed on every floor. Just now, Chunxiao's shout was heard.

"Don't use mine, it's very expensive."

First of all, the sound of Chunxiao lifting up again, and then the screen, the warm lamp, the warm fragrance, the bronze mirror, the beads and powder on the table, and the two women in front of the dressing table.

A woman was rubbing her face with a few pieces of fragrant powder. Her sleeves slid down. Her smooth and delicate arms blocked half of her face. The other was calling her hand holding the fragrant powder to cover her other half of her face without hesitation. When they heard the door ringing, they both turned their heads and kept their movements...

The light shadow sways the pearls and treasures, one pink face is angry, the other is sewn with the eyes and waves flowing...

The two guests couldn't help but see it.

"What are you doing?" Chunxiao glared.

These women in the building are very quarrels for a while, and they are endless. Now there are no guests and they are even more idle. A single powder and rouge can make a noise...

The two wise men smiled.

"It's okay." They pulled the door up from left to right, and then told him, "Don't fight, be careful that my mother will lock you up."

The door closed and cut off the women's humming, and the footsteps were gone with jokes.

The two women were still looking at the door, as if they were slightly ecstatic, and taking advantage of this ecstasy Chunxiao suddenly took back the fragrant powder paper from the woman's face.

"Don't use it if you don't want to use it." She said angrily, "It's very expensive."

Her hand was retracted, and the woman's hand also left her face, revealing her face, with long eyelashes and big eyes, a straight nose and a moist lips, a petite face with exquisite outlines, and a slightly tilted head, a little curiosity appeared on her face.

"Isn't it used this way?" she said, her voice like a flower scent, or like a butterfly flying in the spring breeze...

Oh, I was so annoyed. Chunxiao raised her hand and waved her eyes. She was a prostitute, not a scholar. There were so many words and words that appeared in her literary style, but the sound was better!

She glared at her, put the fragrant powder paper back into the box, and then fiddled with the scattered beads and hairpins, as if she was focusing on cleaning, but the dressing table was not cleaned up, and the beads and hairpins were still placed randomly, while the fragrant powder and rouge were still stacked.

The girl sitting next to her leaned on her chin with one hand, looked at Chunxiao with her mouth slightly raised, then stretched out her hand and gently poked Chunxiao's shoulder.

"Don't be angry," she said.

Chunxiao shook her shoulder and glared at her: "Don't touch me." She was fierce.

The girl was not scared, her smile dissipated, she stretched out her hand again, pointed her slender fingers at Chunxiao's shoulders, and said, "You know, I can't pretend to be a man."

Chunxiao turned to look at her, raised her eyebrows and said, "I know, I know how, can't I get angry if I know?"

The girl smiled, then stopped laughing, nodded seriously, and said, "Yes, reason is reason, emotion is emotion, and knowing reason has nothing to do with human feelings."

Chunxiao slapped the table and said, "Don't rely on reading to tell me these things. I'll tell you. It's useless to tell you. I won't be deceived by you anymore. The hatred between you and me has been formed."

The girl smiled again, nodded and said, "Okay." Then she sniffed, "I want to eat the steamed goose and fermented black beans you gave me last time."

Chunxiao yelled twice and said, "You still want to eat, but you still have to eat steamed goose."

The girl said, "I'm hungry."

Chunxiao sneered: "Then be hungry."

The girl didn't say anything else and reached out to fiddle with the powder on the dressing table: "How to use this? Didn't you rub it on your face?"

Chunxiao snorted, suddenly his eyes turned and said, "Do you want to eat?"

The girl nodded, her eyes were still on the dressing table, and she said, "It seems like I haven't eaten for a day or two."

Chunxiao said: "It's okay to eat. Now the building is not as good as before. I have to go there myself if I want to eat."

The girl said, "Then go." She didn't look at her.

Chunxiao looked at her and said, "Then I'm really going."

The girl nodded, Chunxiao stood up from the dressing table, walked towards the door step by step, and then suddenly opened the door and rushed out. The door was not closed, and seemed to flee in panic... The wind rushed in from outside the door. Although the Zuixian Tower was warm, it was winter, and the corridor was different from the room, and the wind was a little cool.

The girl seemed to be energetic because of the coldness, sat up straight and turned the box of powder open.

"Why isn't it used like this? Is there anything I can't do in this world?" she said.

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The footsteps were light, and the footsteps stopped by the door. Then Chunxiao first leaned in and saw the girl sitting in front of the dressing table in the room.

"Why haven't you left yet?" she said.

The two wise men standing at the end of the corridor heard the sound and saw the food box in Chunxiao's hand and a pot of wine in his other hand...

The women in the building were also greedy. They shook their heads and just don’t make trouble when they were drunk and ignore them.

The girl turned around from the dressing table and said, "Wait for dinner." Her eyes lit up, and she looked at the food box in Chunxiao's hand, and sniffed it hard. Although she didn't say anything, satisfaction appeared on her face.

Chunxiao closed the door and stood by the door and looked at her with a complicated expression.

"You didn't even run away. Are you afraid that I will sue the official?" she said.

The girl looked at her and seemed helpless, saying, "Chunxiao, you have never called my name until now."

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Although the officers and soldiers were on the street, although the night was covering the Zuixian Tower, and although she was sure that this was the safest place, she was so cautious that she didn't mention that name, for fear that there would be ears across the wall, for fear that she would be accidentally...

Chunxiao looked angry and placed the food box heavily on the ground, saying, "Xue Qing!" The voice still lowered...

Xue Qing smiled, twisted her waist, reached out and took the food box, opened it and put it out a plate of steamed goose, a plate of ten-spicy black beans and a bowl of white rice. She rubbed her hands happily, picked up the chopsticks, sat cross-legged and ate it, and the girl's posture disappeared... The mouth was stuffed, one chopstick after another, and the corners of her mouth were covered with white rice grains...

Chunxiao looked disgusted and said, "You don't know how to pretend to be a girl, and you didn't do that when you pretend to be a man."

Xue Qing said vaguely: "When you pretend to be a man, you are also pretending to be like that."

Chunxiao rolled her eyes and looked at Xue Qing reaching out to get the wine...

"You can still eat and drink?" she said, lowering her voice again, "You are all traitors, and everyone in the capital is arresting you."

Xue Qing raised the wine pot and took a big sip, saying, "That was before and after. At this time, the most important thing for me is to eat."

He didn't pretend at all, it was still the same as before, like before! Chunxiao gritted his teeth, sat down in front of the dressing table, leaned down at Xue Qing, and said, "It's my business if I don't sue the official, it has nothing to do with you, it's fine if it doesn't mean the grudge between us."

Xue Qing said yes, "If you have any revenge, you must avenge it."

Chunxiao slapped his hand and said, "Then do you think, am I good-looking?"

Uh? Xue Qing choked by Bai Mi and looked up in shock.

"When you were in Chang'an Mansion, you ignored me. I thought I was ugly and weak. It turned out..." Chunxiao looked at her, snorted heavily, and then raised her eyebrows, "You think, am I very good-looking? Are you better than you?"

This is the biggest hatred? Xue Qing rubbed his fingers and looked at Chunxiao carefully for a moment, and said, "You look very good."

Chunxiao let out a breath, as if she had taken off a thousand pounds of weight, but before she could even feel proud on her face, Xue Qing turned her head and looked at the bronze mirror.

She had swallowed the rice stuffed in her mouth, wiped the rice grains from the corner of her mouth with her hand, tucked her hair scattered around her ears, put away her cross-legged legs, and changed to kneeling. She was wearing a dress in Chunxiao, which was not wide with a belt, but she could see her waist and slender legs even with her straight back. She looked at herself in the mirror, shook her head, and smiled slightly, and the girl in the mirror was agile and charming...

"But you are not as good as me." She said seriously, "I am really good."

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A girl's scream suddenly came from the room, which scared the two wise guests who were eating salted beans and drinking wine.

"Get out of here! Let's go now! Don't show up in front of me again!"

"The meal hasn't been finished yet."

"No eating, give me my meal!"

The sharp, clear and noisy voices of disputes were squeezed out through the door and spread out in the corridor, and then mixed with the faint laughter of the women who didn't know elsewhere in the building...

If there is a woman here, don’t think about being quiet. Two guests touched the wine glasses and continued. They have long been used to it. Even if they make noises, they can fall asleep peacefully later.

This is the happiness of the little people.

For big names, it is not so happy, and it is difficult to fall asleep.

Wang Lieyang's study room was brightly lit, and no matter the older or middle-aged men were present, they were not sleepy at all.

They frowned, either whispering, or were thinking, full of thought.

"Prince, Xue Qing has no trace." A man walked in from outside and said in the coldness of a winter night.

Wang Lieyang put down the tea bowl in his hand and said, "It seems that she won't come to me tonight."

"What does she mean? Don't you believe in the prime minister?" A man present said angrily, "Don't she know that the prime minister is saving her life now. If she doesn't come, she will die at the hands of Song Yuan."

Wang Lieyang smiled and said, "That's pretty good, too."

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(The number of words today is less than 3,000 words, and I went out yesterday, and many people think that water has no plot in this chapter, but I like Chun Xiao, so I wrote more about her. In fact, a supporting character is only a few thousand words in a nearly 2 million words article to accumulate and outline her skin, flesh and blood. I hope everyone will not be anxious. The story of their young people has begun now, Momoda)
Chapter completed!