It's raining and the night is getting late.

During the Dajing Dynasty, the capital was still brightly lit and the streets were crowded with people.

At this time, deep in a luxurious mansion with a plaque with a plaque in the door, a burst of loud and tender baby crying suddenly came.

Soon, a somewhat chubby woman walked out of the room with a smile on her face. She respectfully bowed and thanked Nie Fengyun, the owner of the mansion waiting outside, and said, "Congratulations to Master, congratulations to Master, mother and daughter for safety..."

"Hahaha... OK, there is a reward." Nie Fengyun smiled.

Without waiting for the Wenpo to finish his words, he walked into the room on his own and saw Ning Ling, a beautiful young woman lying on the bed with a weak and pale face, and the exquisite little swaddle next to her.

"Madam, thank you for your hard work."

"It's fine……."

Nie Fengyun walked up and kissed Ning Ling gently first, then bent down slightly to pick up the cradle beside her, staring at the cute little baby girl inside the cradle with loving eyes, feeling surprised.

Because what you see and hear in front of you is not the ugly appearance that a normal newborn baby should have.

The delicate and fragile skin is not full of wrinkles and dull color, but is as smooth as white jade in mutton fat. The slightly opened mouth is actually covered with neat and beautiful white teeth. The clear eyes that blink flexibly are full of curiosity and ignorance about the world.

Innocence and lovely, it has a unique and ethereal charm.

"Hands are like tender croakers, skin is like cream, collars are like croakers, teeth are like gourds, eyebrows, smiles are graceful, and beautiful eyes are looking forward to." He couldn't help but murmur softly, think about it slightly, and whispered to the beautiful young woman lying on the bed: "It's better, our daughter will be called Xiaoqian in the future."

"What do you think Madam?"

"Everything is up to the husband."

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Sixteen years later.

The innocent and cute baby girl Nie Xiaoqian, who was back then, has grown up and become a beautiful and graceful beauty.

He is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his poetry, songs and essays are a masterpiece.

She is not only a very famous talented woman in the capital, but also a famous beauty.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian was wearing a snow-white slim robe and long dress, which made her look more beautiful and elegant, and she was as beautiful as a fairy. But for some reason, she was a little weak and sickly since she was a child, and her body often shivered for no reason.

Even though his father Nie Fengyun was a first-rank official in the court, he was extremely powerful and had a lot of wealth.

I have searched for many miracle doctors and even asked the imperial doctors in the court to be helpless about this strange disease and have no idea how to start.

I love my daughter very much, but I can’t help but feel frowning all day long.

"well……!"

"Why is this happening? What kind of fatal disease does Xiaoqian suffer from?"

"It was diagnosed one after another and lived for more than eighteen years."

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On the other side, in the exquisite and elegant girl's boudoir.

Nie Xiaoqian sat quietly near the dressing table, behaved elegantly and calmly. Behind her, a pretty and cute little maid was combing her long hair all over her head and waist, and tied her into a draped hair that represents the woman's unmarried hair.

"Miss, are you playing the piano and composing music today? Or writing poetry and painting?"

"Yuaner can prepare the corresponding items for you in advance."

"No, I don't want to do these things today." Nie Xiaoqian responded softly. After Yuan'er, the close-fitting little maid behind her, she stood up and came to the window, looking out with her clear and beautiful eyes.

I saw that today is sunny and bright sunshine. In early summer, it is a good weather.

"The weather is good. Today I will go shopping with me and walk around."

"Okay, Miss."

Yuan'er, who was about thirteen or fourteen years old, quickly turned around and took a snow-white gauze, helped her lady wear it, and covered her unparalleled and beautiful fairy face.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian was born with a strange and cold and did not cure her stubborn disease. Even though she was even sixteen years old, she was a girl who was about to grow old. She still hadn't gotten married and was still waiting to be in the boudoir and cultivate herself.

If she goes out to the mansion on weekdays, she must wear a veil that hides her true face. One is due to customs and habits, and the other is to protect herself. After all, she is just a weak woman without any power.

She has been smart and agile since she was a child, so she naturally understands the reason why her beauty is in trouble.

So far, there are not many people who have seen her true face. Even though she has a snow-white veil covering her beautiful face at this time, just the exposed eyebrows and part of her cheeks have already amazed all living beings and overwhelmed the fragrance.

Even though he faces the personal little maid Yuan'er who has been raised since childhood, he often indulges in Nie Xiaoqian's stunning face from time to time and cannot extricate himself and is secretly obsessed with it.

"Let's go, Yuan'er, don't be stupid again." Nie Xiaoqian chuckled gently.

Wearing a thick cloak that had just been worn, he walked out with a light step. Behind her, Yuan'er quickly came to her senses, hurriedly chased after her, and carefully supported her lady's arm.

The slightly tender little mouth pouted slightly and said in a low tone: "Miss, why don't we go to a nearby temple or Taoist temple today to see if there are any masters there, and maybe we can cure your stubborn cold disease."

"You are as beautiful as a lady, beautiful as a lady, and well-educated as a master and kind-hearted person. It would be a pity if you die early."

"Yuan'er doesn't want to see you at the best age of your life, but you die early."

"Born is destined to fate, why bother to disturb me?" Nie Xiaoqian smiled gently and murmured. He looked plain and comforted Yuan'er who was sad and sad for her without caring, and said, "Since so many miracle doctors and imperial doctors are helpless, I say that there is a strange yin and cold air in my body, which is eroding my life at all times, and I have set a conclusion on diagnosis and treatment that will last for 18 years."

"Since a person dies, it's better to enjoy life while he is still alive."

"Miss, your mentality is still so good, alas..." Yuan'er sighed helplessly, feeling more pity and grief for her lady in her heart. Even though she knew death was about to come, she could still be as gentle and peaceful as a person who was fine.

Comfort others not be sad and sad all the time.

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One master and one servant talked intimately, like a sister.

At the same time as they stepped out of the mansion of [Nie Mansion], the two of them spontaneously followed twenty strong guards, each with big arms and round waists, Kong Wu was strong, and each had a long sword cross-body around his waist.

Wherever you pass, your cold and ruthless eyes are enough to drive away many ill-minded people who covet Nie Xiaoqian's amazing beauty.
Chapter completed!