Chapter one hundred and thirty-three

The woman in gray is not good-looking, with a green and yellow face and dry extension. If it weren't for the warm smile to ease the hard edges and corners on the thin face... Cloud glass eyebrows a wrinkle, suddenly have a very strange, familiar feeling. It was originally a private slave bought by General Lu, and later he joined the army to serve him personally. Slaves have no name. She always wears gray cloth on weekdays, and most of them call her "gray clothes". Gray is a clever and appropriate person, so although he is only a military slave, he is also quite trusted. This time, Yun Li specially borrowed her from General Lu, who was familiar with the road and situation. Cloud glass turned over and dismounted, waved the soldiers to arrange a rest, and then motioned the gray woman to follow her with her eyes, walked to the nearby shade and sat down next to her. The woman in gray did not push off, but sat down obediently. After a long silence, Yun Li hesitated and said, "I heard General Lu say... when I bought you, you were still very young." "Yes, your excellency." "Do you still remember... your original name? But there are still family members alive?" "... don't remember." The gray coat sipped his lips, lowered his eyes, and answered, then suddenly provoked his lip angle: "In fact, it doesn't matter either, master... is very kind to me, I am very grateful, and I can't repay it." Cloud glass shallow sigh. Grey clothes are just silence. Cloud glass suddenly whispered something. Gray didn't hear clearly, but looked at Yunli doubtfully. Seeing that she didn't seem to continue questioning anything, she got up carefully and left. Gray clothes left the gaze of cloud glass, and the gentle smile was instantly engulfed by silence. Her mood also became a little panic, confusion and even pain with the problem of cloud glass. She lied. She said she didn't remember it, but she remembered it clearly. I remember my once prosperous and happy home. I remember the young sister who once whispered and smiled in her arms. However, she did not dare to say these words, just because she was Feng Silan, the surviving daughter of the Feng family, but she was still unable to protect herself and could not stand up loudly for the Feng family, which had been slandered and sacrificed for power. She looked up at the blue sky and forced herself to suppress her anxiety and anger... What's the hurry? After waiting for so many years, the fatuous emperor who had ordered her parents, brothers and sisters to be killed and demoted herself and her brothers and sisters to slaves was dead. One day, she could change all this! One day, everything will change... ---------- Bai Mei stared at Anping Yanxuan stupefied. Anping Yanxuan staggered his eyes, but he couldn't hide the red color in his ears. "I thought this thing should be... very precious." Bai Mei looked at the white and transparent cold jade lying on the table and stated. Nonsense! He stayed to play with himself, but only two pieces, can it not be expensive? Anping Yanxuan quietly grinded his teeth, and then tried to make his tone look cold: "Bai Hou is worried too much, and I am just afraid that the famous world number one Hou will faint from heatstroke!" Bai Mei bent his eyes and didn't want to hide his happiness. Cold jade, indeed as expected with a cool chill, Bai Mei curiously held it in his hand stroked to play. The material is rare, and the carvers are exquisite and gorgeous. During this period, Yi Long Yifeng was entangled and circled lifelike, and Bai Mei couldn't help admiring it. Anping Yanxuan said: "Generally, it is good to wear it around your waist... but if you are particularly afraid of heat, you can wear it inside your clothes." Bai Mei nodded and asked, "What about you? Is there this too?" Her eyes swept over his complicated clothes and accessories, and suddenly remembered that she had never seen Anping Yanxuan afraid of heat. However, I did not expect that Anping Yanxuan's face suddenly turned red thoroughly. He stared at Bai Mei angrily and said, "Nonsense! Maybe you think you are worth giving you the only piece of jade." He seems to be trying to save his little calm and self-confidence in front of Bai Mei with a vicious tone, but it seems that he is not successful enough. Bai Mei gathered together, unaffected, smiling and stretched out his hand to touch his red ears, knowing perfectly well: "Then, why do you look so hot... it's red and hot here..." Anping Yanxuan, who felt that he seemed to have been molested again, took a deep breath and was about to attack when he suddenly heard the voice of a palace attendant greeting outside the door. "What's the matter?" When he was rescued, he pushed Bai Mei away and asked loudly.