"Difficulty?" Ding Dong smiled like a flower: "Mr. Feng is not afraid of his wife's misunderstanding, dare not see me?"

"That's not... She is not in Chi Palace, in my hometown... It's far away from here..."

"Really? That's a pity..." Ding Dong's face showed a clear look of loss, and he sat down on the stone steps: "I thought... Maybe I can find my family!"

"family?"

"...Family..." Ding Dong murmured, repeating it several times, and then smiled bitterly: "Actually, I also know that my family does not exist for me..."

"you"

"I don't know how I entered the shrine. Anyway, when I remember, I was already in the shrine. My earliest memory now is what happened in the shrine..."

Ding Dong laughed at himself, cheeks lightened, facing the sunlight, eyes closed slightly.

"We have a group of little girls, from fifty at the beginning, to twenty-two at the end...like sisters, living together every day...maybe we have known since we were young that one day, we will leave everyone. Right, so when the sisters are together, they have always been very happy...especially before we became humans at the age of fifteen..."

For the dancers, their training day after day, year after year, is to become the god-lord woman in the future!

"We only know that one day after the age of fifteen, we will eventually become the woman of the god, but after we become his woman, no one knows...this is a kind of...waiting, Days of suffering without hope!"

"What do you mean? After becoming a woman of the gods, I don't know..."

Feng Chenglin smiled, a face of gossip.

"What the **** master said, it is also the emperor level of a country. The woman who can become his, is naturally the woman of the king, even if she is no longer favored, there will always be glory and wealth in a lifetime..."

A pain flashed across Dingdang's face: "Prosperity and wealth? This is the honor only those favored women have, and more people, like the wind, disappear silently...as if they had never Living the same in the world..."

She suddenly stared at Feng Chenglin, her eyes like a knife.

"How about you? How many wives and concubines do you have?"

"Me? A...I am a person who has no money and no face, which woman would be willing to follow me?"

Feng Chenglin smiled, and countless peach blossoms burst out of his eyes.

"Furthermore, someone like me, who runs outside all day and has no fixed place, is even less suitable for marrying... But the marriage of Lushui couples is still acceptable..."

"You don't want those women, right?" Ding Dong smiled happily, and said calmly, "I think... the reason why Palace Master Mo doesn't marry concubines is because he doesn't want women?"

"Mo Xuanchen? He is not the same as me... I have a thief heart, a thief heart, and a thief opportunity, but I lack a thief woman... What about him? There is a thief woman, but no thief and courage... he I dare not..."

Feng Chenglin glanced around quietly and lowered his voice mysteriously.

"Let me tell you, you have no chance to see my brother's jealousy... That guy, if he gets jealous, he can set off half a blazing palace... You say, if her jealousy is softer, Ruan Qing Will the girl be forced to leave? The young girl is a cousin who was born and raised in Chi Palace, and was forced away by my brother... Think about it... this woman, does Mo Xuanchen dare to provoke it?"