Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 3310 369. Mirror Flowers and Water Moon (Song Yingzi has been born into Taoism)

At this point, Song Ziyu's eyes completely lost their luster——

Although the senior brother's words were simple and sounded understated, for Song Ziyu, they struck a deep chord in his soul.

Some words cannot be said too clearly, because saying them too clearly would really hurt people.

"Then... let's go..."

Song Ziyu sighed deeply. He knew that the senior brother had no ill intentions and was just telling a fact, but this fact was really hard to accept.

Song Ziyu, feeling disappointed, walked behind his senior brother. Finally, they stopped at a side hall.

The plaque of Baohua Hall hung prominently above the hall. The eldest brother stopped and did not step forward. Instead, he called the servants around him and slowly opened the door.

Song Ziyu felt a little uneasy. After all, he had not seen his sister for many years. The figure of her sister seemed to be right in front of him. He was confused as to what his sister would become after ten years.

Song Ziyu looked up and saw a thin figure kneeling in the hall. The plain cloth was incompatible with Song Yingzi's dress in the past. Is this still the sister from before?

The senior brother raised his hand to signal Song Ziyu to go in. After Song Ziyu poked his head around for a while, he mustered up the courage to cross the threshold and whispered, "Is it sister?"

The scent of agarwood in a room can make people calm, but it cannot soothe a person with a turbulent heart.

The eldest brother closed the door, giving the miserable pair of siblings some time.

"Sister...is it my sister?"

Song Yingzi, who looked haggard, slowly opened her eyes. She had been looking forward to this voice for a long time, but when it really sounded in her ears, there was no more waves in her heart.

As he slowly looked back, his eyes met. The one with tears streaming down his face was Song Ziyu, while the one with indifferent eyes was Song Yingzi.

With an unparalleled indifference, Song Yingzi's energy and spirit seemed to have been extracted from her, and she was no longer the glorious person she once was.

Although he was so thin that he lost his appearance, Song Ziyu still recognized Song Yingzi at a glance. It was a memory engraved in his bones, and it only took one glance to distinguish him.

Song Ziyu couldn't care less, he rushed forward excitedly and hugged Song Yingzi.

The complex emotions of meeting again after a long separation cannot be described in a few words. A hug is enough to explain everything.

Song Ziyu cried and expressed her longing: "Sister... I have made you suffer... What has happened in these years? Sister... Sister... do you know? I really miss you in Di Jiuli. !”

Hearing this, Song Yingzi took a deep breath, her emotions suddenly rose, and her tears fell down.

Song Ziyu confided in her heart for a while, recounting her experiences over the years. Only when she was with the people closest to her could she let go of all her worries.

He didn't know how much time had passed since he said this. After he finished speaking, it felt like it was getting late outside.

Only then did Song Ziyu come to his senses and asked Song Yingzi: "I heard... that my mother left. When did it happen? And... why did sister you come here?"

When Song Yingzi heard this, her eyes were startled. She didn't say anything, but raised her finger to point to the memorial tablet on the high platform. Song Ziyu looked in the direction of Song Yingzi's finger, and saw that her mother's tablet was clearly placed there. .

Song Ziyu was emotionally excited again. He quickly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed several times toward the memorial tablet. While kowtowing, he cried and muttered: "It's all because of the unfilial piety of the children. My mother has suffered all these years..." ...Before leaving, the child cannot stay by his mother's side...it's all the child's fault." At this moment, Song Yingzi's eyes were filled with tears. She looked up and down at Song Ziyu's dress, and then combined with what Song Ziyu had just said She was filled with emotions as she talked about her experiences over the years, but there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

After Song Ziyu paid homage to his mother, he glanced casually and saw a memorial tablet for "filial daughter" next to the memorial tablet.

Seeing this, Song Ziyu sighed in his heart and praised: "That's right... My sister has been by her mother's side all these years, taking care of her, and I, as a younger brother, feel ashamed. This is the memorial tablet of a filial daughter." Sister, you deserve it."

Hearing this, Song Yingzi's eyes darkened, and her face showed a bit of disgust and indifference.

For her, the title of a filial daughter was not an honorary award, but a curse that was placed firmly on her head, making her breathless.

Only then did Song Ziyu notice something unusual. He realized that his sister seemed to have never spoken from the beginning to the end.

"Sister...what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

Song Ziyu stood up slowly, walked to Song Yingzi, and asked with a frown.

After Song Yingzi coughed a few times, she raised her finger and pointed at her throat, then shook her hand, as if she wanted to show her brother the fact that she could not speak through her actions.

Song Ziyu became anxious now, grabbed Song Yingzi's shoulders with both hands, and shook her excitedly.

"What's going on? Sister! Who bullied you?"

Song Yingzi frowned. She looked around privately and saw a dazed figure at the window. She was very aware of her situation.

At this point, Song Yingzi's eyes were cold, her face suddenly changed, and then she pushed Song Ziyu out without any explanation, her attitude was very arrogant.

Song Ziyu was confused. While calling for his sister, he was pushed out by Song Yingzi. He was completely confused.

The senior brother was guarding the door. When he saw this, he was also confused. Just when he was about to defend Song Ziyu with a few words, he heard a "pop" and the door was closed tightly.

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest appeared out of nowhere and politely asked Song Ziyu and others to leave.

"Master Song, Master Jingmo is very considerate. She is a beautiful person, and her past has nothing to do with her. If Master Song really cares about his sister, then don't disturb her life anymore."

Hearing this, Song Ziyu couldn't help but frown. When he was about to say something, his senior brother grabbed the corner of his clothes and stopped him.

"What this Taoist said is very true. Master Song and I came in a hurry today and disturbed the Taoist priests' Qing Dynasty. Please forgive me, Taoist priest."

"It's okay. If you two adults have nothing to do, then please ask them to come back."

People have issued an order to expel guests, so Song Ziyu can't stay here.

But before leaving, Song Ziyu still shouted towards the door without giving up: "Sister! Wait for me! I will definitely come back -"

At this point, Song Yingzi's eyes flashed with sadness inside the door. She looked in the direction of the memorial tablet. Behind the tablet was not a jar of ashes, but four jars of ashes...

(End of this chapter)