The Times Spent in Pretense

Remember in one second [End of the God Station] Mobile phone user input address: m.xinwanben.com

The color, Mrs. Lin worried, "Our family just came to the capital, did the girls from other families bully you?"

Lin Wan reluctantly smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, I just haven't adapted to the weather in the capital, and it's just a little hard to sleep at night."

But Mrs. Lin didn't believe her words: "Is it the Flower Festival is coming soon, you don't have suitable clothes and jewelry?"

Now that the master has been transferred back to Beijing, he originally listened to King Ying's intention to let the master serve in Dali Temple, but now after waiting for so many days, the appointment has not been made, and I don't know what His Majesty meant.

However, Mrs. Lin didn't tell her daughter about these things, and didn't want to cause her troubles: "Tomorrow, mother will accompany you to go out and choose carefully."

Lin Wan shook her head: "The ones I did last year are also very good. Everything in the capital is expensive, so there is no need to waste these unnecessary money."

Mrs. Lin hesitated for a while, then got up and went back to the room. After a while, she took out a few banknotes and put them in Lin Wan's hand: "Mother knows that you are a good and sensible child, and the money will be spent."

Lin Wan declined twice, thinking of those beautiful clothes and jewelry, she still accepted them.

Just wait until she becomes the Queen of England.

everything will get better.

Sending her mother back to her room to rest, Lin Wan looked at the several banknotes in her hand, and then thought of Miss Yao, who was spending money today, and those ladies who didn't care about money at all, her hands trembled slightly.

When she becomes the Queen of England, she will have everything.

If Your Majesty hates the Prince...

Even better.

"Please forgive me, Your Highness!" The palace maid who made the bed suddenly knelt down, looking terrified.

The prince walked into the inner room and frowned when he saw the straw-woven butterflies scattered into a mass of weeds on the bed. Bend over to pick up this bunch of dead grass, the craftsmanship of the little girl from the Hua family is really not very good.

"It's okay, get back." He turned around and opened a wooden box, which contained an ugly pottery figure.

Take out the pottery man, put the dry grass under the box, and put the pottery man in. After all, it was the little girl's intention, and he couldn't just throw it away.

But that girl from the Hua family was quite interesting when she went out to play with her. Speak when it's time to speak, be silent when it's time to be silent, what a smart little girl.

He wiped the little pottery's head and sighed.

If someone was in front of him, he really wanted to touch her head.

Jinling Garden, which sounds like a shop selling bells, is actually one of the famous paradises in the capital. There are musicians, dancers, and dancers. Some of them came from poor families and entered the business of performing arts. Some of them committed crimes in their families and were beaten for cheap status.

Recently, there was an outstanding luthier in this park, which attracted many noble girls to spend a lot of money here, and even the entire Jinling Garden became famous.

Jiamin has been in a bad mood recently. The little sisters know that she is interested in the King of England. Unfortunately, the King of England has made the daughter of the Lin family as his concubine, and Jiamin has become a frustrated person.

The little sisters were worried about Jiamin's anxiety, and when they found out that Jin Lingyuan had a very good-looking violinist, they invited Jiamin to watch the beauty.

Jiamin thought that no matter how evil Hua Liuli was, she would never appear in Jinlingyuan, so she agreed without hesitation.

Several people found a box with excellent vision and sat down, sitting by the fence, enjoying the dance songs downstairs.

"However, it's not as interesting as the musicians in the palace." Jiamin lost interest after taking a few glances.

"The musicians in the palace play the qin and dance music better than them, but the musicians in these places are also a bit wild." Miss Yao blinked and smiled, pointing to the male dancer who was twisting his waist below, "Look at it. , how charming."

Jiamin listened to the screams downstairs and glanced at it, vulgar, but that's all.

It didn't take long for the candles around them to suddenly go out, leaving only the light on the stage. A violinist dressed in white and wearing a ghost mask came out holding the guqin.

"Here." Some little sister reminded Jiamin.

The violin master was extremely cold, and even though countless people threw jewels and hostas on the stage as soon as he sat down, he did not seem to have the slightest move.

After playing the song, he put his white hands on the mask and took off the ferocious mask.

The extreme exchange of beauty and evil caused many people present to gasp.

After a while, the stage was already covered with a layer of rewards.

"Thank you." The piano master smiled lightly, lowered his head and picked up the hosta that had fallen on the hem, and gently strummed it on the strings. He looked up at the crowd with a smile.

Jiamin unconsciously sat up straight.

"Jiamin, I heard that as long as the

Support (end this site) and share this site with those who need it! Can't find the book, please leave a message!