Her Heartless Evil Man

"No, I've known my wife for a long time. I'll have it in my heart with a wave of pen. My wife will send someone to pick up the painting in three days." I'm quite confident in painting. When I'm lonely, I suddenly have too many paintings. If I can't help it, I'll learn 60% of others. That 60% is enough.

"But Yun Qier's illness is not well yet."

"It doesn't matter. If I'm idle, my illness will only get worse." this is the truth. People will only get sick if they want to sit still. I've learned to relieve myself after staying in the prime minister's house for a long time.

"That's the trouble for Yun Qi'er." she got up and left with a smile. The girl on the side helped her.

I looked at the smile in her eyes. In fact, there was a very imperceptible sadness. What was that sadness? I know that the Canary flying in the cage is only happy when it spreads its wings, because it can never fly high.

Mrs. nine is said to be a man from the grassland. She was originally a noble. Later, when her family came to the Central Plains to do business with her father, she met her father. The father's original intention was to promise her to the eldest lady's son. She shouldn't just say that she won't marry anyone except her father.

Dad is the Prime Minister of the current Dynasty. He has power in both the government and the opposition and won the favor of Mrs. nine. Women, or power, or feelings, and the ninth wife, it seems that both are important. Therefore, she married her father, and fame is no longer important to her.

After seeing off Mrs. nine, I sat at the table. The tea was cool, but my heart was warm. The rain outside the window beat the window of my heart.

I don't know how long it will be like this. Although the sisters in the house have no contacts, they have married one by one. Looking at their marriage, I always think my good days are coming to an end. I'm sixteen years old. If I hadn't been in bad health, my father would have married me out.

My mother was originally a girl in the house. It was absurd after my father was drunk. Maybe it was my luck that she had me that time. At least she had my dependence in the house and could have no worries about food and clothing from now on. Although I am not a man, I can be happy. That is the best life to be a girl. In fact, my mother didn't know that she married a young man casually. Maybe the day is not like this, but another world.

Concubines doomed me to be embarrassed and a girl, so the wives and fathers in the mansion have long forgotten me in the Luoxuan Pavilion in the prime minister's mansion. They have light tea and rice, less contact with people and less intrigue in the mansion. Maybe it's my blessing.

The library is the world of others. When I was a child, I often passed by. Listening to the sound of reading in the library, I often envy to secretly climb onto the banyan tree outside the library and watch other people's comfortable reading days with cicadas.

Until that day, I fell off the tree and broke my ankle. So I knew Li'an.

So I had a brother, who was closer than my own brother.

Since then, I have books to read. The books that accompany me make my life colorful.

Smelling the still faint tea fragrance in the air, I thought of Li'an. I've been away for some days, and I don't know when I'll come back. He has to do everything about the collapse of the house in person, but he misses me and takes things to me. I often think that if I were a girl in the house, I could go to the ends of the earth and the corners of the sea with him. I seem to have hope with him.