Chapter 3:

Thinking behind closed doors is divided into two parts, one is behind closed doors and the other is thinking.
No one would be stupid enough to ask Ji Xiaoli to think about it, so she was closed behind punishment-except to go to the princess, please stay in her yard.
Her courtyard is called Huanxuan Xuan. It is a quiet courtyard with two entrances and two exits. It is not far from the Nanhua courtyard where the princess lives. In addition to asking for peace every day, the princess always comes to visit the closed girl once or twice.
The little girl was not happy for the first two days, and she sighed twice in the morning, but sighed for two days. She forgot about the third day, and tossed in the yard.
The little girl likes to play, and she is happy when she is playing: When my brothers take a break, take her outside, digging strange wild flowers and weeds, squatting by the water all afternoon to catch a transparent shrimp; no People took her out, and she was very happy to play in the royal palace. The ordinary daughter's house had all kinds of slender and beautiful kites, but she had to pierce several times the size, and Jixi had specially given her military keels, the kite. Strong and flying high, several little crickets almost dragged the spool to the sky.
She is now locked in her own one-third of an acre. She is still very happy. When the princess passed, she was lying on the ground with two little girls.
Princess Yue was happy to see her play and did not disturb her. When the fire rose, she ran over happily, and the princess took the wet parcel in the hands of the nurse and wiped the dust on her face. Wipe the small white delicate face, and the princess asked her softly: "What was that just now? Look at the grayness of your face."
"Brother Jixi made me a lantern for a while. Let's play with the lamp for a while! What is my mother's wish? Write it on the lamp and let the gods bless the mother's wish!" The girl's busy forehead sweated, her cheeks The red powder is like a peony that is about to draw flowers. In the past few days, the princess has been troubled because of the princess's anger. At this time, looking at the little girl's healthy and ruddy face, she finally frowned.
She stretched out and nodded the little girl's forehead, the princess said with a gentle smile: "Mother wants you to be obedient, peaceful, and live a good life."
At this time of the late spring, the sun is about to set, and Yu Hui Jin Canchan pressed against the high courtyard wall of Xuanhuanxuan and cast an obliquely on the bluestone brick in the main hall, which had a taste of tranquility.
Xiao Xiaoli smiled contentedly in this peaceful dream. The princess's slender and clean fingers stroked her sweaty wet crust, and said softly, "Xiao Li, how many times has your mother told you: don't go to the princess's yard to cause trouble. Also, Jixi Jibei is too big to be able to stop It ’s like being a kid with them all day long. But why are n’t you obedient?

Ji Xiaoli has some grievances: "I didn't go to the princess's yard, it was Xiaobai who came to me ..." As she saw the princess's complexion change, she did not dare to stimulate the fragile adoptive mother, and flattened her mouth. ,not talking anymore.
Concubine held her little girl in her arms and sighed softly, "You will be fifteen next month ... What can I do?"
The girl of Ying Ye Kingdom will give a gift for the fifteenth birthday. At that time, a guest of honor will be asked to comb the hair of the girl. The gift of the gift means that the girl is a big girl and can marry someone.
But her little Li is still so ignorant and naive, the princess angered three days and two days, how can she not know at all? Raised in such a magnificent doorway as the Zhennan Royal Mansion, so far no one has come to say that the matchmaker is seeking him.
Princess Concubine was worried.
But when Xiao Li heard these words, it was like the puppy heard the sound of the flesh falling to the ground, and the "snacking" stood up from the arms of the princess, and her eyes were shining brightly: "I am fifteen years old? Can the bag given by the adult be opened? "
Princess Lai smiled and nodded her forehead: "You remember this."
Little girl hugged the princess's neck and said happily, "I always remember it! There must be a way to cultivate fairy!"
"What's so good about Xiuxian? My mother just hopes that you will be less trouble-making and be safe in the old age." The princess held her and patted her on the back. "You are a girl, marrying someone who is good for you is a good home.
嗯 "Um ... it's like mother marrying dad?"
I patted her hand on the back for a moment, and the princess said in her tone that Xiao Li was unfamiliar with her: "The prince ... is indeed a kind person ..."

I am half a town south of the palace, and in the evening courtyard, I am talking about the next month ’s gift.
Tong Yanyang was dissatisfied with Ji Ting's painless and itchy treatment. Ji Ting was busy with military affairs and stayed in the study for several days, and she was even more angry.
Qi Xun persuaded her: "Fortunately, that girl will be fifteen, and sooner or later she will marry someone. Nanhua Yuan who can't turn up any moth, the prince just looks at her lonely, except Ji Nan is the wild girl This will maintain the wild girl. Why should you be so angry? "
Tong Yanyang sneered after hearing: "Yes! She is lonely and kind, and the wild girl is pure-hearted, and I am the only one in this house with a ruthless mind and all the institutions!"
Qi Qixi has grown up with her since she was a little girl. She knows her most clearly, but she does n’t say much. She only said, "If that's the case, our first night will be really incompetent and ignorant!"
The words are retired and clever. His Royal Highness, the first beautiful princess of the night, turned her cheeks slightly.
Everywhere in the world, Ji Ting is deeply attached to the princess, but if that is the case, where did her three sons come from? If she is really the one who has done all the hard work, what will happen to the man who gave birth to the third son with her tacit trust?
Su Yanyang's mood suddenly turned cloudy to sunny.
Seeing the score, Qi Yan advised: "Do n’t argue with Grandpa for this girl, hurry up and marry her, and break the thoughts of the young masters, so that they can concentrate on martial arts and fight, you hold this The heart of Fuchu and Wangye ... Your happy days are here! "
Yan Yang leaned in the soft pillow pile and sighed, "It's easy to say, but I don't know what my sister meant? Last time, Lord Wang mentioned Ji Nan's marriage. I don't think she was very willing to look at her at that time. Divorce and Kinan. "
"That's natural. Who would want such a little orphan to be a lover?" Qi said with a smile.
Yan Yang shook her head. "I think she really planned for that wild girl. Although that girl was stupid, but the girl's family pointed at her husband all his life, after all, Ji Nan ..." She almost said a word, Yan Yang quickly stopped, helped After shaking his head, he bit his lip and stopped talking.
Qi Yan knew about Ji Nan's shocking secret. He naturally knew that even for Ji Xiaoli, Ji Nan was not a good marriage. Think about how much the princess loved her only flesh and bones without hesitation. Sacrifice of adoptive daughter, heart is really good.
既然 "In that case, why don't the princess think of a way to marry her outside?"
"Who would marry her?" Yan Yang rolled her eyes.
"The adopted daughter of the Zhennan royal palace, there are many people who want to marry, but I have heard that the princess has always disliked that girl, and no one dared to oppose you. Only half of the people who are asking for marriage!"
Pu Yanyang laughed at the "sad" she said, leaning there and thinking about it, squinting at the table with her eyes narrowed, "give me a sign! Tomorrow is the day of my mother's fasting, I'm going to the palace!"
"Are you going to ask the Queen Mother to marry him?"
"What kind of marriage to give, who is impatient to find her husband's home! After the palace asked her mother to send her a hair for her, her status is valuable, of course, someone will come to the door, and then pick it slowly!" Yan Yang said cheerfully.

It was dark at Wu Huanxuan, and Jixi and Jibei also arrived. A large Kongming lamp was placed on the ground in the courtyard. The three young men and women were jokingly writing and writing on the top. I wonder if anyone is deciding on their fate.
Xi Ji Beiba drew two lights and drew a pair of realistic paintings. His marksmanship was good, but the painter was too lazy. He barely recognized that two people were riding on horsebacks, followed by large and small black ink eggs. Xiao Li acknowledged for a long time, pointing to him and asking, "Is the horse while running?"
Ji Bei, immersed in a longing for a better life in the future, suddenly darkened her face and threw her pen to drag the tender ribbon on her head. Xiaoli fled with his head in his arms, Jixi took her behind him, gave Jibei a glance, and Jibei ran away. Xiaoli put out his head behind him and asked with a smile: "Second brother, what did you write? "
Ji Jixi glanced at the corner of her mouth and took her to his lamp wall.
On the white cotton paper, the willow-like willow flamboyantly feels like: "Go and come to Liang Shangyan, and get close to the gull in the water."
Wu Xiaoli tilted her head and stared at those two sentences, and Jixi looked at her softly, until she turned her head and asked, "The second brother wants to be a bird?"
The flames of fire burning on the side of him were imprinted on Jixi's handsome face, and he was affectionate and played the cow.
He sighed helplessly, rubbed the little girl's confused face, and asked her softly: "Little fool ... what did you make?"
Xiao Xiaoli happily dragged him to see: there were six sides of the lamp wall, and she covered three of them. On the first side, she painted for the princess. The little girl is good at hand, and the drawing is not bad. A few strokes of her round face are well-formed. Although it is black ink, you can see that she is wearing a Feng Guanxia.
Ji Jixi gave her a smile with a smile.
On the second side, there is a large house. Ji Ting riding a horse is holding a big sword, and his four sons standing or jumping from the east to the south and north are like a pair of door tigers. The beautiful princess Yangyang and the princess were helping each other, watching them peacefully and friendly.
Wu Jixi looked warm and asked her, "Why is there one person? What about yourself?"
Xiao Xiaoli smiled and pulled him to the third lamp wall, which was her own wish to the gods: clouds and mist transpired over the mountains and rivers, and women's clothing fluttered above the clouds, and the wind moved.
"What a silly girl." Ji Xi sighed.
I was still the first two, and Feng Guanxia was married to a happy family.
Ji Jixi thought to myself: Although I am not a fairy, I will do my best to do what you want.

At the moment when Huanguanxuan painted the Kongming lantern, a man in black stood on the cliff near Zixia Mountain.
The mountain in the distance finally devoured the last light, and he leapt down.
Below the cliff there is a valley with few people. There is a cold lake in the valley, nine feet deep, and the lake eye leads to the ninth floor. Animated.
Do n’t talk about living people in this kind of place. Even the wild creatures in the mountains dare not set foot on it. So when a young man in a black ice silk robe came down from a cliff and a dragonfly swept across the cold lake, the lone ghost in the whole valley They were dumbfounded.
After a brief silence, the demon ghosts made a squealing noise, and an excited howling rushed at him.
The overwhelming spirit of the ghost was rising, and the blood of the man who was about to be bitten was gone. Suddenly the demon screamed even more sharply, and rushed to the front of the few men who had just approached the side like ice. Within one foot, it turned into a very light smoke under the eyes of all the ghosts, and disappeared in an instant ... Although the ghost who ran away in time recovered a ghost, it was also damaged by the ice of the man's body. Good luck for the year.
The monsters roaming through the valleys are scurrying, but Chen Yubai's cold and stern face has no trace of fluctuations. In fact, he hasn't even given his straight eyes to this sorrowful charm. Crossing the cold lake, he slowly walked towards the grassy side of the lake, and the black ice silk robe slowly swept across the ground. The grass essence that had just become a demon for decades has scared his original shape, and there was no time to escape the cold black, green The body wilts instantly.
At the bottom of the eerie valley filled with demon spirits, the young Chinese teacher's light robe slowly walked slowly. Within three feet, the ghosts were extinct.
He stopped in front of the scrawled grass near the pond.
The thin and tender yarrow spreads timidly in the breeze, like the slender waist of a little girl. Chen Yubai calmly stood for a while, letting out the coldness of the whole body, and even stretched her eyebrows a little, before bending over slowly. Pick.
Yarrow is one of the mortal species left by the ancient gods of heaven. It is used for divination to make the hexagrams extremely precise. However, Yarrow is not easy to grow and has a lot of spirituality. The turbidity of ordinary people is dead at the touch of it. This place where the yarrow grass the cold air of the cold pool has been cultivated and is a rare and rare quality.
Carefully put the yarrow into the silk sac, Chen Yubai lifted his breath, stood up and down on the cliff, and turned to the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye.
At this moment, the crescent moon just climbed up, hanging in the midst of shyness, and Chen Yubai stood on the top of the cliff under the moon. Closer than Rong Rong Moonlight was a Kong Ming lamp, which drifted silently towards the top of the mountain in the night wind. Fearing that the fireworks on the earth had stained the weeding aura, he waved his fingers and said that the lamp "snuffed out" and fell down and fell to his feet.
Through the cold moonlight, the appearance of the few painted women on the lamp wall made the young Chinese teacher frown slightly.
This stupid dumpling face is a little familiar.
He waved his sleeve gently, and the lamp rolled on the ground without wind automatically, allowing him to easily look at all six lamp walls.
I was originally a stupid woman who married a family. The noisy family could not live in peace. My family's swords faced each other. The woman was abandoned, feeling like falling from the clouds to the ground, and went back to her mother on a horse while crying.
When he hit the painting back to his mother's house, a hole was broken when he hit it. I saw a person carrying a bag that seemed to be carrying on his back, probably the bag was broken, and the things behind him fell all the way.
The last two poems really explained the miserable life of this stupid woman vividly: apart from her, there was Liang Shangyan besides her. Only the gulls who are close to each other are close to her without her.
遇 Chen Yubai twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling a joy for no reason.

The author has something to say: Xiao Li was born at the beginning of the eleventh year of the night, and Ji Nan was the end of the year. According to the grade, Ji Nan should be called her sister, but according to IQ, she could not say it. I read a book before that seems to be a local history. Men and women of the same age in the same family at home, girls can also be called sisters a few months old, but I have forgotten the exact description for a long time, if any classmates know, welcome to remind. Call your sister first. If you do n’t think about certification properly, I will change it when I get a paper book.