Chapter 169: You and I (1)

The originally noisy antechamber quieted down in an instant, and all eyes fell on the purple figure behind Luo Xueyan.

The young girl’s cloak has been taken down, wearing purple raw silk cui pattern skirt pattern complex meandering, outlined the slender figure. She slightly lifted her chin, her gaze leveled at the front, as if the many noble ladies here could not enter her eyes. Her skin was fair and even a bit translucent, but she looked more and more like she had a clear brow. However, that pair of crystal bright black pupils is the most attractive place, her eyes were born round, eyes are clear, at first glance as if just born as pure as a small beast, but calm as if looking through decades of years. This kind of vicissitudes and tenderness intertwined together, then let her have a kind of paradoxical beauty.

She along with Luo Xueyan’s footsteps step by step toward the hall. Unlike Luo Xueyan some sharp movements, the girl hands folded squarely in front of the chest, but do not let people feel hard, as if that action has long been done a thousand times a thousand times you are familiar with the heart, even if it is casually do so, but also accurate to the millimeter are not bad. Her long skirt fluttered lightly with her steps, like an unfolding flower, but the flower bloomed in a restrained and unassuming way, just like her whole person. Her movements were very natural, and every step she took was very beautiful, pleasing to the eye and at the same time having a faint majesty. The women here are all from high families, and have naturally experienced the strict teaching of Palace rules and etiquette by the Rehabilitation Sisters, and they think they have done a very good job here, but they can’t help but be surprised to see this young girl, just because if they were to be replaced, they would never be able to take such a beautiful step.

Sometimes, the shape can be imitated, but the look can not be imitated. Purple girl look wave-free, posture calm, as if this road is the backyard like, no panic, cautious, impulsive and timid, walking lightly, even have a kind of overlooking the feeling of the living beings.

As if she was the owner of the palace.

The thought flashed through their minds, and those women couldn’t help but be alarmed, just because if this young girl was someone else, it would be just that, but it was that straw man Shen Miao!

Before the school test field, Shen Miao’s change is witnessed by all, but since then, Shen Miao and Shen Qing together claimed to be sick to stay in the mansion, and even Guangwen Hall does not go. Although in the school field defeated Cai Lin, but that show is only fierce and bold, but the etiquette of the temperament is not overnight can be, Shen Miao ate so many years of losses on the return banquet, to turn around is not an easy thing, who knows today, only feel Shen Miao with the former judgement, not only dress and demeanor did not have a little bit of error, and even the people have a feeling that Shen Miao will be full of the hall of the official’s daughter than! The daughter of the official family in the hall is compared to the next!

Shen Miao followed behind Luo Xueyan, facing the crowd of various colors of eyes, no one saw the stiffness of the corners of her mouth.

After more than ten years, she had finally returned here again, the cage where she had fought and struggled against fate in her previous life, and she wanted to see if, in this life, this place would still be able to trap him!

Every brick and every tile here is deeply engraved in her heart, that is, she can find her way with her eyes closed. As for those tedious palace rules and etiquette, day after day to do, but also almost carved into the bone marrow. This hall, close your eyes seems to be able to see when Wan Yu smiled at her to ask for pastries to eat, Fu Ming shook his head to memorize the state policy. Love and hate, bitter and sweet mixed, once again stepped into this place, mixed feelings, while the heart burning, but the flame of revenge!

Little Li Zi dumbly looked at the purple-clothed girl walking behind the valiant woman, his heart was shocked. He just heard from the palace maid in the garden that Shen Xin’s first daughter is a coarse straw bag, who knows that at this moment, but found that it is not at all. This young girl has a kind of noble atmosphere lingering on her body, as if more than one glance will not be able to withstand the majesty, how can it be a straw bag?