Two days later, in the past two days, Ziqi has gone through the entire palace and lived in the palace where Mo Mo Niang used to, using the things she used to wear the clothes she had worn before, looking at her portraits from childhood to adulthood, as if everything has returned to seventeen years ago, and she is like Mo Mo. And the people guarding the door also withdrew. Ziqi made trouble day and night, and they were bothered at the door, and they were withdrawn and felt like they were reborn. Although there were beautiful women as their companions, they still didn't want it.

These two days, Mo Mo Niang's mother came to this palace when she was free, and told herself about Mo Mo Niang's past. How naughty and disobedient she was, she loved to do the opposite. She was called brothers for the princes of the aristocratic families who had a good impression of her. Although she did not refuse to let her go to the palace to dance to others during the festival, and there was no spoof during the dance, she still looked like two people when she got off the stage.

There are endless stories to talk about and talk about. She is very excited to have someone to share Mo Mo Niang's childhood and what happened before. She seems to be very proud. Ziqi envies Mo Mo Niang's past for being so colorful, but this is not like her now. Is it because she is getting older and her personality becomes more and more settled and more self-secure?

Mo Mo Niang's palace is very elegant, and the decorations are all about books and guqins, which are of different sizes. There is a small pond in the middle, and there is a small stage in the middle. There are turtles, small goldfish and some small aquatic plants in the pond, which is very special. She said that this was deliberately wanted by Mo Mo Niang. The decorations in this room were designed by her own, and everything was what she liked.

"Queen Queen, the princess's letter!" Suddenly, someone interrupted the conversation between them. Wan Guoer stood up happily. She, who should have been sent in, quickly walked over and snatched it. However, she was reluctant to open it, and stood at the gate and stared at the letter, a long-lost precious letter!

"Don't you look?" Ziqi walked up and asked in a low voice. She smiled at Ziqi with a forced smile. Although she knew that she was writing for Ziqi, most of the contents of the letter must be asking Ziqi for safety, but why did she still dare not take it apart? Are you afraid that this is true? "Why would you let me see what?" Ziqi spoke again.

"Very good." She pinched the letter in her hand so hard that she had already sent a little Zou. She looked at Ziqi with anticipation.

Ziqi slowly opened the letter in her hand. The envelope was very unique and the pattern was very dense. "Ahem!" Ziqi pretended to be serious and cleared her throat.

"I worship my mother and forgive my daughter for not obeying you and insisting on becoming a husband and wife with Tang Wei. But my daughter was not happy these days because she offended her mother and father, and made you feel sad for her daughter. This is really unfilial. This makes my daughter live a happy life. Although life is happy, if the mother and father are willing to forgive her daughter and fulfill her daughter, the daughter will be truly happy. As follows, I believe that the mother must have a bad plan to make a mistake in robbing her daughter's daughter. The daughter has long wanted to go to the mother and ask for forgiveness. Now the daughter has already gone with her husband and son-in-law..."

Ziqi was very moved when she read this place. Her eyes were full of tears and her eyes were hot, but she had already cried. But after this letter... Ziqi really didn't know if there was something wrong with her eyes? Or she wrote it wrong.

"Huh?" She looked at Ziqi with a puzzled look on her face. Could it be that it was gone? No, this letter has been several times. Ziqi couldn't read it anymore. She rubbed her eyes several times and fixed her eyes several times. She was sure that she was not wrong. She really couldn't read it, and she couldn't read it. Ziqi handed the letter to Wan Guoer.

"As for the daughter, I will follow the mother's disposal, and tell me: This daughter can sing and dance well, but she is as naughty as her daughter was young. Mother can watch her daughter dance to relieve her boredom first, and go up to the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire. Here, I am unfilial, Mo Mo's daughter bows to her. She cried the previous paragraph, but now she is laughing and laughed out loud. Ziqi glanced at her with a bitter smile. She had the same mother as her daughter. She laughed constantly because of Ziqi's reaction. Her dignified and elegant state of mind disappeared at this time, and I don't know if it has ever existed in this woman.

"Ahem, since that's the case, it's really a bit boring. Why not..." She said with a smile, looking at Ziqi strangely, and approaching her step by step.

"Ahem, stop here!" Ziqi also took a few steps back. Seeing her look really makes people shivering. Unexpectedly, she didn't listen to her words at all, and she got closer step by step. Until Ziqi was forced to the island of the Ikea. She stopped, put her hands on her chest and waited to watch the show.

"I only know how to plant rice dance!" Ziqi said poutingly. She nodded, saying that she loved watching everything she danced. Ziqi had to twist and learn the dance postures of the aunts in the square. Unexpectedly, she had already covered her mouth and laughed secretly. Ziqi's face was black and continued to dance without any image.

"..." At some point, two people stood at the gate. Grandpa Zeng and Grandpa, they looked at Ziqi who was incredible and had not stepped into the door for a long time. They all wondered if they had gone wrong? Wan Guoer walked to the guqin, chose the smallest guqin and sat down. She stroked the guqin with her slender hands, as if she was learning someone's posture. She gently plucked the strings, and the crisp and bright string sound rose up, wandering in this elegant palace.

Now, Ziqi couldn't do anything to dance, so she had to start and dance according to the rhythm of the string. She bent down to collect water, stretched out her hand to stroke the clouds, and turned around to circle... Various wonderful dance moves, the two people standing at the door were already stunned and admired them.

The person who played the piano was more and more aware of the ground and getting faster and faster. Ziqi had to speed up the movement. The island in the pond was not big, but it was enough for Ziqi's petite body to dance in this narrow place.

Ziqi became hotter and hotter. She was wearing several clothes of all sizes, but she couldn't stop taking off her clothes. Suddenly, a thought came up. Ziqi's generous dance posture became charming and charming. When she lowered her body, she pulled her belt. The movement was not obvious because Ziqi used the dance posture to cover it up.

Ziqi's gorgeous clothes that were long and mopped the floor began to slide down her shoulders, but she turned around and had just enough strength. The clothes were thrown out of the pool and landed on the wooden floor. At some point, the number of people at the door increased, perhaps because they were attracted by the wonderful sound of the piano, and at this time they were fascinated by the beautiful dance.
Chapter completed!