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After Xiao Kun left, Nuanyang took out the mirror in her arms and poked the mirror.
Hehuan's face appeared in front of her.
In the mirror, her face was much paler than in the morning, and she looked a little tired.
"Are you okay?
Your face looks a little bad."
Nuanyang gently caressed the face in the acacia mirror with his fingertips and asked worriedly.
"I'm fine, it's just that during this time of summer, the yang energy is too strong for a ghost like me."
He Huan shook her head, indicating that she didn't need to worry.
Jiusi raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced meaningfully at Hehuan, but still didn't say anything.
"Ah, what should I do?
How about I take you back to the house?
It's cooler in the house."
Hehuan, who looked very weak, lost his usual repulsive look, which made Nuanyang feel even more distressed.
"No, a cool place doesn't mean less Yang Qi.
I don't know.
Are you an idiot?"
Even though he was exhausted both physically and mentally, Hehuan was amused by Nuanyang's silly look.
"Because the master has never told me such a thing, I am not a fool."
Staring at the happily smiling face in the mirror, Nuanyang defended, but the other party didn't listen to his explanation at all.
He was laughing so hard that he burst into tears.
Seeing Nuanyang's extremely frustrated look, Jiusi finally shook his head and said lightly to Hehuan: "When you want to cry, covering it up with a smile will only make it more sad."
When Hehuan heard this, her laughter stopped.
She opened her mouth slightly, and the tears from her laughter were still hanging in the corners of her eyes.
On her expressionless face, the hideous scar seemed to be shouting something on her behalf. .
It was just herself, but she was like a discarded rag doll, obviously so sad but unable to make a sound.
When Nuanyang saw her like this, he suddenly became at a loss: "Hey, Hehuan, my master has always said something that I don't like, but he doesn't mean any harm.
Don't take it to heart."
That was all he could do to persuade her, even though Nuanyang himself didn't understand the meaning of what his master just said.
Hehuan took a deep breath, put away all the emotions that had been leaked, raised her face to the warm sun, and slowly showed a bright smile.
She heard her own voice say slowly and calmly: "Are you ready to hear that boring story about me?"
Located in Jiangcheng, the southernmost part of Dongyang Kingdom, there is Sangqiao County, which is famous for growing mulberry and raising silkworms.
Within the small area of Sangqiao County, there is a small village named Sangxi Village that occupies an even smaller area.
Although Sangxi Village is small, it is a beautiful place like a paradise.
Green mountains surround the village and green water flows around the village.
A small village with only a few dozen households, although not prosperous and wealthy, it is quiet and peaceful.
Like other small villages in Sangqiao County, Sangxi Village relies on planting mulberry and raising silkworms for a living, so the most common types of mulberry trees planted in the fields outside the village are low mulberry trees.
The village is covered with acacia trees that bloom charming flowers, and their number is second only to the mulberry trees outside the village.
Hundreds of Albizia julibrissin trees are growing vigorously, and most of them are hundreds of years old.
In summer, they bloom with a canopy of pom-pom-like pink flowers that are fragrant.
Therefore, they are often used as hair accessories and sachets, and are very popular in the village.
Women's favorite.
The oldest Albizia julibrissin tree is located in the village chief's courtyard, with its intertwined roots occupying half of the yard.
It is said that even the oldest man in the village does not know how old the albizia tree is.
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Perhaps thanks to the blessing of this old acacia tree, the village chief had a smooth life.
Not only did he marry the most beautiful woman in Sangqiao County, but he also gave birth to a daughter who was as charming and charming as him.
Although his son looked more naive than him, he was naturally It is as powerful as an ox and can do a lot of farm work.
The village chief's family next door is also an honest family.
The couple treat people sincerely and have a good relationship with the village chief and his family.
In order to make the acacia tree grow comfortably in the village chief's house, the family next door even voluntarily knocked down half of their own yard wall.
The village chief was extremely moved and moved around more diligently from then on, almost indistinguishable from each other.
As time goes by, wrinkles slowly appear on the faces of the elders of the two families, but the children are almost catching up with them in size without knowing it.
Only the old Albizia julibrissin plant in the courtyard has its leaves closing at dusk and blooming in the morning every day.
It blooms in early summer and withers in late summer.
It repeats like this forever.
The village chief's thirteen-year-old daughter's facial features are gradually opening, and her beauty has spread all over the country.
There are dozens or dozens of matchmakers who come to propose marriage.
The village chief's house is very lively during the day.
Although the number of marriage proposals was annoying, the village chief never agreed.
It was not that he was not interested, but he knew that his daughter's thoughts had already been focused on the boy next door.
When did it start?
After dinner every night, the two of them would sit on the wall of their house and watch the stars side by side.
Sometimes they would see each other very late at night, and the two of them would reluctantly say goodbye until their own adults called someone in the room.
The village chief's daughter is not only beautiful, but also has a good voice.
As long as she sings in the mulberry fields during the day, people will forget about the hard work and work enthusiastically.
But every fine night, her singing was only sung to one person.
The Albizia Julibrissin tree in early summer is full of bright pink flowers.
This kind of pink is extremely beautiful, and it is most suitable to decorate the face of a budding girl.
Under the bright moonlight, the boy next door picked off one of the most beautiful flowers and pinned it on the long black hair of the village chief's daughter.
He stared intently at her face, which was even more beautiful than the flower.
He couldn't help but read the miscellaneous books he had recently read.
The sentence above was read out.
He said: In this life, I will not marry anyone who is not your wife.
The village chief's daughter looked up at the handsome young man in front of her.
After hearing him say these words, her eyes widened in surprise.
At this moment, she heard the most beautiful love words in her life.
For the first time, she took the initiative and threw herself into his arms, holding him tightly.
She didn't answer anything, just gave her heart to him unreservedly in this hug.
The village chief frowned when he saw the two people hugging each other in the yard through the window.
He turned to ask his wife next to him what he was thinking at the moment.
The wife laughed and said that the two were childhood sweethearts and they were going to get married anyway, so it was okay to hug each other now.
The village chief was silent.
It was a good thing for the two families to get closer.
He didn't hate the boy next door.
Maybe he was too precious to his daughter.
Anyway, he just felt that the boy next door was far from worthy of his daughter.
However, he could see that his daughter was really attracted to that boy.
As long as his daughter liked it, he, as a father, would support it.
This year, the boy next door is seventeen and the village chief's daughter is fifteen.
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It was also in this year that the two families finally made an appointment and agreed to get their two children married in two years.
The boy next door gave the village chief's daughter a bronze mirror polished with all his own money as an engagement gift.
The village chief's daughter regarded it as a treasure.
She thought that her thoughts were no worse than his, so she stayed up for three nights in a row and used the best silk to make a pair of shoes that were most suitable for him in the world.
The boy next door happily accepted it, and from then on he only wore this pair of shoes until they were worn out.
Although he was reluctant to part with them, he still couldn't wear them anymore.
Finally, he threw them into the small wooden room where the sundries were kept.
For this reason, he also teased the village chief's daughter and said, it is better to give me a gift, which can be kept for a long time.
The village chief's daughter was not convinced.
If I didn't cherish it, the mirror would be a more fragile thing.
He quickly coaxed her into admitting her mistake and relenting.
Reading too many books gives him endless sweet things to say.
But she was still happy, after all, she was the only one in the world who could hear these sweet words.
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