Chapter 2 Laughing in the Wind and Returning Lat

　　Xiaoxiao shoved the important objects to Junxing for safekeeping, and immediately put down the big stone in her heart, and fell into a relaxed. 　　She did not have an entourage, and walked into the back hall alone, but saw that the lights were on, and there were already five or six people sitting in the hall, which was not like welcoming her, but as if they were waiting for her to come and pay her respects. 　　She recognized the brocade-robed, cold-faced woman sitting behind the large rosewood and shell-carved oriole case as the head of the family, the mother of her own body, Lanling Jie. Father Chang Yue did not like to see her, so the king did not often go to the mountain, leaving her with even less impression, but this woman's temperament is cold and hard, unforgettable, and now from afar saw her pair of oblique into the sideburns of the sword eyebrow and cold thin lips, and immediately recognized it. 　　On both sides of the table were sixteen heather chairs, on which sat four middle-aged men, looking at the dress and posture, should be the husband of the king of the 娬. Xiaoxiao knows that the prince's interest is not much, even their own, but only four children, here, although some people have been appointed as a side husband, but nothing out, should be on their own this no name out of some hostility to the people, thought to take advantage of today's into the house and see good, but also do not need to be divided into rooms after the door to meet the courtesy of any person to flirt with. 　　The king saw her come in, just a slight nod, signaling the side of a slightly plump, face like the autumn moon of the man, said: "Come to meet your father Li." 　　Smile then knew that this was Mother King's rightful husband, Wang Jun. 　　In large families, the sons and daughters of the concubine belong to the husband's name and are called daddy before being assigned. Xiaoxiao extremely reluctant to call a stranger as a father, but the situation is so, still had to worship down, small voice called out: "Li father." The word "Li" was emphasized, and the word "father" was whispered in a vague manner. 　　Li Wangjun know that this is his own wife caused the affair debt born daughter, although the name is not correct, is ultimately the people of the Lanling family, and Lanling lineage thin, the king can be more than one daughter to inherit the family business, she should be the most joyful, so although it is now not false, the face of the light, but the heart should be very important. 　　He did not dare to look down on this young girl, busy making her up, pulled to the front of the detailed examination. 　　But see this young girl is not crowned, hair can not bundle crown or bun, but even the hanging hair has not been combed, only a long braid braided in the back of the head, through the body not see a little decoration, on a set of ordinary green clothes only appear to be untrimmed. More born with a flat appearance and thin body, far from its mother and sister of the God of the rich and heroic, and a pair of peach blossom eyes often since the love, before words first smile, a look at the heart of the heart of the free, can not help but heart a stunned. Secretly, this child seems to be a bad discipline. 　　He gave birth to a daughter and a son, the daughter became the world's daughter, the status of no one can shake. Its character is also tolerant and gentle, although there is a slight uneasiness, the face is still with a smile, warm words: "Yueer, you grow up outside, the most wind and rain in the jianghu, tired of your suffering. Today into the house, and rest assured in this, want what to eat, play, just tell me. Your mother has always had a lot of things to do, this kind of trivial matters to find me is." 　　Xiaoxiao only smiled and thanked her, but said: "Outside my father takes good care of me, I'm not bitter." 　　Li's although touched her a soft nail, but not on the heart, smiled and said: "Third Miss looks more handsome than the men's family, but the body is a little weak, into the house must be properly adjusted, the body will be well." 　　She also said, "I have prepared some ginseng and antler pills to replenish the vitality of the center, so I can teach them to prepare more." 　　On the other hand, he pointed to the remaining three men, "This is your second uncle, these two are your third and fourth uncles." 　　These three are the mother king's side monarchs, of which the one in line two had given birth to the second miss of the royal family, but unfortunately later died. Side monarchs are ranked according to their births, and if they have no births, they are ranked according to the order in which they entered the house, so when he introduced them, he only mentioned their rank. 　　Smile one by one, these mothers of the small husband did not look closely, but so a worship together, can see the flowers, smell the fragrant wind Xi Xi, can not help but a dizziness. 　　Women in this dynasty is respected, court politics and military and even the top of each industry are women in command, men's status is divided into two kinds, one is a tool of labor or the lower level of the workplace, and the second is dependent on the survival of the family held by women. The former hard work and highly discriminated against, if the army is even more life and low status, the latter is dependent on the wife and master to survive, learning a hundred skills are to please a person, to color art service. 　　With these two distinctions, the dress of men in this dynasty went to two extremes: one was elaborate and beautiful, meticulously crafted, with meticulous makeup that kept up with the times, and the other was dressed in ordinary robes and pants for the convenience of work. 　　Xiaoxiao grew up in the mountains with Chang Yue since she was a child, and usually only went to the town below the mountains for a while. Chang Yue is a jianghu disperser, to the love of men and women and look extremely light, wearing a wide robe and wide-sleeved Wei Jin celebrities style, it seems to know how dashing. It is to the town to see some holding a basket of bargaining men's families, but also more small and medium-sized family's main male, virtuous and generous, looking natural. 　　At the moment, a bunch of men wearing gorgeous dresses with perfect makeup piled up in front of the smile, smile only two words rise in the heart - "siren"! 　　Although the uncles do not know the mind of his wife, but from her willingness to allow the youngest daughter to return to the house only before the crown ceremony, has been indulging in her attitude outside, it can be seen that she is also quite important to the youngest daughter. At once surrounded by a good burst of real and fake warmth, more people faded hairpin ring what to her body set, said it is a meeting gift, straight to the smile smile to get dizzy head. 　　Is some nuisance, suddenly outside the corridor someone laughed: "Yue sister today, but I came late, really slow ah!" 　　Tone plucked up, the original clear voice deliberately pinch out a few apologies, but sounds more arrogant. 　　When the words fell, a tall young man had already stepped into the hall. Seeing his fair complexion, drawing a pair of horizontal smoky eyebrows, the side of his eyes pasted two pieces of plum blossom gold foil, handsome appearance, arrogant look, but Lan Ling Jin, the only son of the Lanling Jie, has arrived. 　　Lanling Jin, with a pair of black-and-white eyes, hooked his face towards Xiaoxiao's body, the corner of his mouth turned away, revealing a disdainful look, and turned his head, but he rushed over to Li Wangjun's hand with small steps, and said angrily, "Father, as soon as Sister Yue came, you ignored Jin'er. Those embroidery samples of Jin'er's are still waiting for daddy to finalize them." 　　Xiaoxiao immediately shivered and goose bumps finally fell all over her body. 　　Li Wangjun only laughed and said, "You are a person who is about to leave the pavilion, how can you still be bothered with your little sister?" Turning his head to Xiaoxiao, he said, "This is your brother Jin, who is promised to the second young lady of Minister Guo, and will be leaving the palace a year ago." 　　Xiaoxiao glanced at him, but found that this teenager was also raising his eyebrows and glaring at himself, she remembered that such a big man was about to get married, and couldn't help but giggle lightly. 　　Lan Ling Jin stared at her with an unbelieving look on his face and said, "You unruly savage, how dare you laugh at me!" 　　Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, not bothering to pay attention to him. 　　Li Wangjun hurriedly scolded in a low voice, "Jin'er, what nonsense!" And to Xiaoxiao said: "Yue'er, don't blame Jin'er ......" and was about to say a few good words, Lanling Jin was already next to him tugging at his sleeve and stomping on it, only to twist his sleeve into a twisted roll. 　　At this time behind the table Lanling 娬 faintly called out: "Jun Xing, you and take the third miss down to rest it. If you need any expenses, just go to the accountant's office." 　　Xiaoxiao then saw the young man who had just collected her own baggage walk over, hanging his head and asking her to follow him. When she met him just now, her impression of this young man was only that he was good-looking and had a trustworthy demeanor, which made her feel comfortable to entrust him with important things. At this moment, see a bunch of demonic men, eyes fascinated by the five colors of the smile suddenly see this kind of clean and stable people, suddenly heart relaxed, intuition in front of this person is not only the best on earth, simply is the heaven sent down to save her out of the demonic encirclement of people. 　　She stared at the man's body a cut very simple and sharp clothes and pants, felt that this man all over the body how to see how eye-catching, long time even the clothes material on the woven cloud pattern can be seen clearly. 　　Few dresses in this dynasty with pure white, pure white is the color of mourning, but if there are woven flowers is no harm. There are also greedy elegant people like to use that weaving white cloth tailoring, because the color is simple, will be in the style of all the complexity. 　　This Ren Junxing young will be the royal family butler, temperament but elegant as a lotus, strong as bamboo, also does not seem to be like the noble family that dress up the grooming of young people, clothing simple and generous, calm, it is the deep modern taste in clothing. Smile suddenly see this kind of flavor of the person, the heart rare, close to the intention of more intense. 　　Jun line originally high head in front of the lead, all the way to encounter the subordinate are to him salute, he will jaw head back to salute, it is calm but, gradually but see those who pass by the subordinate are staring at the person behind him straight, he also gradually feel that the gaze of the person behind him such as the thorns in the back, pricked him very uncomfortable. 　　Xiaoxiao is following closely behind, all the way to the red flowers and green willows, bridges and rivers did not look at, only staring at the front of the handsome man, the heart turned a thousand ideas to get acquainted with him, but unexpectedly Junxing suddenly stopped and turned back, she "ouch" a sharp stop, almost a head knocked in the chest of the man. 　　Junxing's face was as deep as water: "Third Miss, but there are other orders?" I'm warning you to stop staring at me in a horny way. 　　Smiley was surprised, "No, no." How did you say stop? 　　"Does Third Miss feel that I'm not doing my job well and want to give some instructions?" 　　It is really frivolous people, must take advantage of her heart when the right words to tell, although it is the identity of the lady, this Wang Fu strict rules, also shall not move what crooked brains. 　　"No, no." Smile is very strange how he suddenly said such words, but this is always the initiative to communicate with yourself. 　　At that moment, she heatedly smiled and said, "I was just thinking about Tang Pak Fu's play, in which Qiu Xiang originally didn't think it was beautiful, and after seeing the rest of the three fragrances, I really felt that Qiu Xiang was a stunning beauty." 　　Jun Xing also do not know what she said what Tang Pak Fu what Qiu Xiang, but always understand that she is in the review of people's appearance, in front of a man to make this language is very frivolous, suddenly face more sunk down, coldly said: "Miss three as the master, please self-respect identity." 　　"Huh!" Xiaoxiao was surprised, talking about how this person began to pose the face of it? On second thought, he knew that he would be wrong, could not help but "giggle" laughed: "not flirting with you, I'm just making an analogy, to talk about things. Just now, my brother dressed like that I think it is very unpleasant, but you are dressed in this is very fresh and good-looking, I will you compared to that unattainable beauty." 　　Jun Xing said: "three miss fallacious praise, three miss as the master, I am subordinate, these what unattainable words, please miss do not easily export, lest incur right and wrong." 　　If it is really greedy color frivolous people, got this kind of strict reprimand when it is boring, since it must be grey to silence discreetly, can smile but simply do not have this intention, also simply do not feel that now is in the offense, only feel that this person puts out a pair of gentleman's face is very fun, have the heart to argue with him on a few defense. 　　At that moment, said: "you are good-looking, well dressed, I am honest, what matters." 　　Reach out and bend down the road side of the blooming Dan Gui, said: "Some people think that the cinnamon powder flavor is thick, and even smelled allergies, but I like this strong fragrance, love it accounted for the reputation of the broken flowers, incense and rhyme, two clean." 　　Looking sideways at Jun Xing, "All my words come from my heart, I don't deceive myself or others, who dares to say I am right or wrong?" 　　After saying this, she let go of her hand and flicked back the flower branch, a few light red osmanthus blossoms fell on her hair, she only smiled and walked. 　　Good eloquence. 　　She only smiled and went on her way. 　　Good openness. 　　Tasting flowers and appreciating people straight to the heart, frivolous more than the true meaning will become free. 　　Good style. 　　The export of logic and borrowing things to say, people are still as light as osmanthus, small in its own elegant flavor. 　　This will be a weak woman, just now proud to look back and smile, flat appearance suddenly feel look forward to flying, black hair long braid green clothes such as smoke, the clothes are even like a fairy Yang Yang posture. 　　Junxing looked at her blankly, and for a moment she was frozen.