In the first year of Anyi, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the world was amnesty, and the tax was cut in half.

He said, Anyi, Anguo and the country are settled, and Tianyi's people are.

Before the light smoke cleared, it scattered lightly on the river surface. As a pleasure boat slowly moved forward, the river waves turned into a misty white.

The curtain in the pleasure boat was gently lifted, and a small round-mouthed embroidered shoe was lit out, followed by a slender girl standing still.

The girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, her eyes are black and bright, embedded on the oval face that has not yet grown, and is very well matched. Her delicate facial features are slightly pink, and she looks like a little beauty. The only thing that is not good is that her ears are too small. If she is an ordinary person, it must be a major flaw in her face, but it adds a bit of natural beauty to her.

She tiptoed to the edge of the pleasure boat. As the creaking sound of the wooden boat bottom gradually sounded, she quietly stuck out her tongue: "What kind of pleasure boat has been creaking and creaking."

Her feet were hanging above Lishui, feeling the gentle breeze on the river, and she felt so happy. The boat was still asleep, and she didn't dare to make the sound particularly loud, so she was careful.

The reflection on the river not only includes the numerous mountains that are far away behind her, but also herself.

She looked at the water quietly, yes, she was such a quiet girl, at least to outsiders, like this.

The rising sun rose into the distant mountains, and the gold edges were drawn one by one. The fog was diluted very lightly, and the feeling of mistyness was finally no longer in front of me.

The wooden board trembled slightly, the same as when she stepped on it before. Needless to say, someone must have come here like her.

The reflection in the water became clearer and clearer as the sound behind him, and there was an additional figure. But it was obvious that the owner of the figure had not yet appeared.

She deliberately pinched her throat and said, "Miss Yue, when did you become so brave?"

The girl is named Ling Yue, the only legitimate daughter of Pingyang Hou Ling Wenzhe, and she has an elder sister from an elder brother and an aunt.

She gently curled the corners of her mouth. Zhiqiu's scam was still so bad, but she didn't intend to expose it: "Did the eldest sister ask you to come to me? Then..."

Ling Yue suddenly grabbed Zhiqiu's neck of clothes and was about to pull her into the water. Zhiqiu's face turned pale and she hurriedly begged for mercy: "Girl, can't you be wrong?"

"It's good to know." Ling Yue curled her lips. She didn't want to fight with anyone today, she just wanted to quietly look at the river Chunshui. Even if the spring is cold, she didn't care at all.

How could Zhiqiu notice Ling Yue’s thoughts so quickly, and still insisted on giving up, and even scratched Ling Yue’s itch.

Being tickled was Ling Yue's fatal pussy. While she was so angry that she was so angry that she had to be angry, she also had to be calm to fight back against this young and small girl: "Just, I know, I usually treat you, too, too good."

"Yes, yes, only girls in the mansion treat people the best." This sounds like perfunctory, but it is not a joke in a hurry. How Miss Yue treats people is obvious to all in the mansion.

Ling Yue couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and a shallow dimples hung on her slightly-pinked cheek: "It's good to know, then you're still so big or small!"

"Sister Yue said it well." A delicate and gentle voice suddenly appeared on the pleasure boat. It turned out that it was Ling Yao, the eldest daughter of Marquis Pingyang, who was here.

Ling Yue did not have much deep feelings for the elder sister whom the aunt gave birth to, and she could not say she was disgusted. She gave a gusto and nodded, and nodded slightly: "The eldest sister gets up so early!" She is orderly in the old age and the young, and she has always abide by these rules very well.

Zhiqiu hurriedly sorted out his wrinkled dress and followed Ling Yue to bless her body: "Zhiqiu has seen a big girl."

This is not like her style, not only Ling Yao's style, but she heard that she had cried her eyes as swollen as walnuts because of her wicked marriage last night. Now she still has leisure to come to the river to blow the wind.

Ling Yue didn't say anything, but she had already thought about the causes and consequences of Ling Yao's appearance here in her heart.

Even though Ling Yao was born in a vain, her eldest daughter's reputation came from the mansion of Ling Wenzhe, the Marquis of Pingyang, and was one of the best in Kyoto where ladies gathered. Logically speaking, the person who proposed to marry should have broken the threshold of her family.

But her elder sister and her hairpin ceremony were two years ago, and she hadn't found her husband yet! Could it be because of her appearance? Ling Yao's appearance is average and she is indeed not as beautiful as a young woman, but she can't resist her literary talent. Such a woman with family background and talent is strange to see that she is old year after year, and her eyes are red when she doesn't cry.

Alas... Ling Yue lowered her head and sighed, as if she had encountered such a helpless thing.

Ling Yao rolled her eyes and glanced at her. She was the legitimate sister. She didn't know what she was thinking in her mind every day. It was because her father still pampered her so much.

Thinking of this, Ling Yao, who had made up her mind to find fault, became even more angry. She raised her right hand and slapped Zhiqiu, who was beside Ling Yue. The moment the palm wind blew across her cheeks, she was grabbed in the air by Ling Yue: "Big sister, what are you doing?"

Ling Yao was not angry, and her tone naturally became stronger: "My sister only protected this little hoof but did not discipline her. Do you have to let them go to the house and untied the tiles, so that everyone in the court and the public laughed at her father for having an incompetent daughter to be willing to be willing to have an incompetent daughter?" When talking about the word "legitimate daughter", Ling Yao wanted to bite her silver teeth.

Ling Yue didn't expect Ling Yao to say such heavy words. She didn't know anything about what she thought. She understood the imbalance deep in her heart, so she often didn't care about it. But today's things are obviously because this elder sister did too much.

"Why do you have to say such ugly words from my elder sister? I have never suppressed anyone in the mansion by relying on the title of the legitimate daughter." It is really more heartbreaking than the hot slap.

"Hmph", Ling Yao snorted coldly, still holding on to the excuse: "The legitimate daughter is the legitimate daughter, she is very educated. Even if the servant crawls on his head, he can still look like he doesn't care."

Ling Yue had long had a smile on her face. These words of holding a gun and a stick came towards her. She didn't know how to resist for a moment, but at least she couldn't let Zhiqiu get wronged: "I treat Zhiqiu as a sister, and I am not a servant, and there is no one who has ever ridden on anyone's head."

Ling Yao became more proud and couldn't help but feel proud: "I am worthy of being the legitimate daughter, and even the ability to win people's hearts is so powerful. However, in my eyes, Ling Yao, the servant is a servant, so I can't compare with my master." When he said this, he looked at Zhiqiu specifically.

I have to say that the lethality of Ling Yao’s words should not be underestimated.

Ling Yue bit her lips tightly. She would never want to show her fragile side in front of such a person, but her tears of incompetence had already whirled in her eyes for several times and she would not be able to hold it in her arms.
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