Today's weather: Sunny.
It's a good day to leave the Lu family and return to your own palace.
Yao Jianyuan stood on the roof and thought like this. He moved his neck and his eyes rolled around.
"Xiaoyuan——"
The Harrier Jian Yuan flew from the roof to the girl's shoulder very obediently.
The girl scolded: "You are running around again. What will you do if someone catches you?"
The owl rubbed the girl's cheek flatteringly and made a cooing sound.
The 37th escape - failed.
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Lu Qizhi knew that she was envied and envied by many people. After all, she was young, happened to be granted a title by the princess, and wrote poetry that was praised by everyone.
"Miss, the master calls you to go to the study."
Lu Qizhi lowered the curve of his mouth and replied calmly: "I understand."
Probably hitting her again.
The arrogant second lady of the Lu family.
She picked up the poems that were still stained with ink on the desk, got up and walked slowly towards the candlestick.
Lian Guang watched the candlelight devour Lu Qizhi's poems bit by bit, and when she watched her walking alone into the depths of the Lu Mansion, she felt inexplicably sad that the young lady was very sad.
Lian Guang has never read any books, but she feels like she will never have a share of the little pear cakes in Zhenbao Pavilion.
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His classmates in the school always felt that Lu Qizhi was arrogant and arrogant, and no one wanted to talk to this "talented girl".
"Who can show you by pretending to be indifferent to fame and fortune?" Someone said disdainfully.
"Who knows whether she wrote this poem herself," someone echoed, and when he was about to comment, he was hit by the person next to him with his arm.
Passing side by side was Lu Qizhi.
"Tsk, she won't be angry anyway. Tell me what's wrong."
Lu Qizhi was waiting for the Lu family's carriage and horses in the pavilion as usual, and suddenly heard a few cooing sounds.
She looked up and saw that the sky was blue and empty.
The weather is great.
But her heart felt inexplicably empty, as if she was expecting something.
There was a heavy weight on his shoulder, and soft feathers rubbed against his cheek.
Lu Qizhi met a pair of red pupils.
"Gu Gu."
Her heart was filled to the brim at this moment.
Harrier Jianyuan
Owl
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Intention: Love can break through all thorns