Rebirth of the Daughter of Allure

Chapter 227 Sinister
Duan Qingming was immersed in the world of her own hatred, ignoring everything around her.She almost forgot that she was still holding Duan Yu's little hand in her hand, and she even forgot that she was no longer the ghost from the previous life, but a living person, but a girl who was only ten years old !

Duan Qingming's hands were cold.

Duan Qingming's body was trembling slightly.

Duan Yu subconsciously clenched Duan Qingming's hand, whose small hands gradually became cold and gradually lost a trace of warmth, and pursed his lips slightly.

It is the time before dusk, the ice and snow and the dim earth walls are the whole content of this world.Duan Qingming's clothes were blown onto Duan Yu's face by the wind, covering the gloomy glare that flashed across his pale face.

Duan Yu turned his gaze, and stood in the shadow of the ice and snow and the corner of the wall, quietly watching the woman who had lost her normalcy with extremely gloomy eyes.

The cold wind blew Duan Qingming's temple hair, making her pale face even more pale and colorless.She was dressed in light clothes, standing quietly in the wind and snow, suddenly, there was a subtle feeling that she was about to ride the wind and return home.

Duan Yu looked at it, and then narrowed his eyes slightly.In any case, Duan Qingming was the first warmth he felt when he first came to this different time. Although he still couldn't get into her heart, he absolutely wouldn't allow this person who genuinely cared about him and treated her well, There is a slight mistake.

He wants to keep her, the only family affection and warmth in this different world.

Feeling the small hand shrinking in the palm of his hand, Duan Qingming suddenly realized that Duan Zheng's small hand had been frozen as stiff as an ice lump.

Facing Duan Yu's ignorant eyes, Duan Qingming felt distressed for no reason.She squatted down gently, covered Duan Yu's little hand in her palm to warm it up, and said in a low voice, "Is it too cold?"

Duan Yu grinned, and shook his head: "No, it's not cold."

Duan Qingming patted Duan Yu's icy little hand with his hand, put the suanniu silver inlaid stove that Yue Jia handed over into Duan Yu's hand, and smiled reluctantly: "Come, hold the hand stove, and come to my yard Warm up before you go."

"Okay, okay..." A pure and sweet smile appeared on Duan Yu's face, and he cheered, "I still want to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by sister Qiuning."

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Qiu Ning is even more delicious than that made by the chef in the kitchen. Duan Yu only ate it once, and he never forgets it ever since.All day long she clamored for Qiu Ning to make it for him.But when Qiu Ning was promoted to be the big girl in Duan Qingming's yard, things gradually became more complicated.Duan Yu thought of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake nine times out of ten, but all of them came to nothing.

Osmanthus cake seems to be the warmest memory in every child who has not grown up, right?Duan Qingming also remembered that her Jia'er also liked sweet-scented osmanthus cake the most.And she, as long as she is free, will cook for her herself... Duan Qingming suddenly sniffled, she stretched out her hand, gently squeezed Duan Yu's cold face, and said angrily: "Greedy!" Eat ghosts."

Jia'er is gone, but she still has Duan Yu, her own brother, by her side, so she must love him well, let him grow up healthily and happily, and don't have to repeat the mistakes of the previous life.

Duan Yu couldn't understand Duan Qingming's eyes which were sometimes fierce and sometimes sad.However, he only wanted Duan Qingming to be happy. If Duan Qingming's happiness could be exchanged for his innocence and childishness, then he wouldn't mind playing the innocent role of a child again.

People's memories and the past usually represent a certain period of time. It may be an invincible fortune, or an unbearable nightmare.Regardless of the former or the latter, they will gradually fade in the long river of memory and be gradually replaced by other memories.What Duan Yu can do is to fill Duan Qingming's mind with more memories, so that those originally bad memories will gradually fade or disappear.

Although the process was long, Duan Yu enjoyed it.

As if he really smelled the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Duan Yu wiped his mouth with his hand, and laughed "hehe", he didn't deny it, but, there was clearly a taste of salivation in those eyes.

When Duan Qingming returned to the courtyard, he saw Yue Jia who was looking around.At first glance, I saw the figures of Duan Qingming and Duan Yu appearing on the familiar path.A gleam of joy flashed across Yue Jia's face that was flushed red from the cold.She waved her hand vigorously first, and quickly greeted Duan Qingming and Duan Yu.On the empty path, her clear and sweet voice sounded: "Sister Qiuning, the young lady and the young master are back!"

"Damn girl, Miss, you'll be back when you come back, what are you doing yelling like this?"

Following the sound, Qiu Ning's slim figure appeared outside the gate of the courtyard. She glared at Yue Jia first, then saluted Duan Qingming and Duan Yu: "Hello Miss, Hello Young Master!"

Yue Jia was stared at by Qiu Ning, knowing that she was being abrupt again, she stuck out her tongue mischievously, then stepped aside obediently.

Duan Qingming looked at Qiu Ning's flickering eyes, and asked lightly, "What happened?"

Duan Qingming's eyes seemed to have a strange and calming power.With this glance, Qiu Ning's anxiety miraculously disappeared.

Qiu Ning approached Duan Qingming and whispered, "Miss, Aunt Zhang is here."

Duan Qingming paused, frowned slightly, and then asked, "How long has she been here?"

Qiu Ning is a cautious person, if there were no guests visiting, Qiu Ning would not have asked Yue Jia to pick her up outside the gate of the courtyard.It seems that during the few hours she left, something happened in this yard again.

Qiu Ning seemed to be keeping an eye on the time, and when Duan Qingming asked, she replied, "It's been about an hour!"

While talking, Qiu Ning winked at Yue Jia, Yue Jia understood, she smiled sweetly, walked briskly, and took Duan Yu's little hand: "Oh, young master, you are not coming, All the slaves miss you!"

Duan Yu took a look at Yuejia's round apple face, and replied flatly: "I miss you, but I don't see you going to see me?"

Never expecting that Duan Yu would question him suddenly, Yue Jia blinked hard, but didn't know how to answer.

You know, Duan Qingming's rules are extremely strict, without her permission or the arrangement of Nanny Ning and the others, no one can wander around the mansion at will.

Seeing Yue Jia's embarrassment, a flower-like smile bloomed on Duan Yu's face: "I was just joking, why, did I scare you?"

Duan Yu's heart was actually full of disdain...Why are all the little girls picked by my sister so timid?Can such a girl really be on a big scene?

Of course, what Duan Yu didn't know was that because of Duan Qingming's concern and care for him, in Duan Qingming's yard, these girls had long regarded Duan Yu as their master.

The master is a god, their master.

And what they have been taught all along is to respect their master and respect him like a god, so Duan Yu's sudden questioning made Yuejia feel at a loss.

Hearing that Duan Yu changed the subject, Yue Jia breathed a sigh of relief. She helped Duan Yu tidy up his somewhat messy cloak, and took over the almost extinguished stove, and placed Duan Yu's small hands close to him. Covering the heat in her little jacket, she smiled and said: "Seeing that the servant is busy talking, it's freezing outside, and the young master's hands are freezing cold, so the servant should hurry up and take the young master into the house." Let's warm up!"

Duan Yu looked at Yuejia and decided to let this girl go.He raised his small face, glanced at Qiu Ning, and said sweetly: "Sister Yuejia, I want to explain in advance that it is naturally good to have a fire, but I still want to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus made by Sister Qiuning." cake."

When Yue Jia heard it, she burst out laughing, she nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, of course there are, sister Qiu Ning just made it today, and put it in the cabinet in the room. Turn around, servant girl Go and give it to the young master to eat!"

Upon hearing this, Duan Yu immediately said happily, "Oh, there's sweet-scented osmanthus cake to eat again!"

Seeing Duan Yu's happy appearance, Yue Jia felt relieved.She smiled and said: "If the young master likes it, the servant will tell Sister Qiuning to make her do it every day and send it to the young master's yard, okay?"

After hearing this, Duan Yu shook his head instead: "I don't need it, it's too troublesome, I'd better come to my sister's yard when I want to eat!"

When Yue Jia heard this, she turned her head and thought for a while before she nodded: "Young master, if you come, remember to inform Sister Qiuning or your servant in advance, and your servant will ask Sister Qiuning to do it. Bring it to the young master, okay?"

Duan Qingming is a very vigilant person, and will never do inappropriate things at inappropriate times.Over time, Qiu Ning and Yue Jia also learned Duan Qingming's style of doing things.No matter what you do or where you go, you are very cautious, and you will never give anyone a chance to take advantage of it.

Yue Jia walked away talking and laughing with Duan Yu, while Qiu Ning stood in the courtyard with Duan Qingming for a while.Duan Qingming ordered Qiu Ning to greet Aunt Zhang first, she didn't rush into the house, she just turned to look at Xia Cao'er first, and then walked towards the inner room.

Aunt Zhang has never appeared since the day of Duan Qingming's birthday.Today, she came to visit unexpectedly, but she didn't know why?
In fact, when Duan Qingming entered the room for the first time, Aunt Zhang, who had already been in a hurry in the room, saw who was coming, and knelt down on the ground with a "plop" and kowtowed continuously: "Please help me, Miss!" Save the slaves, beg the eldest lady to save the slaves!"

Duan Qingming's beautiful eyebrows were tightly knit into a ball, and there was a dark light in her eyes that ordinary people couldn't see clearly... Sure enough, what she expected happened.

Duan Qingming didn't pay attention to Aunt Zhang, just took small steps, came to the mahogany armchair where she used to sit and sat down, took a sip of tea from Qiu Ning, and then opened her mouth lightly : "It's fine for Aunt Zhang to speak directly, why bother to give such a big gift as soon as she comes?"

Those who come to ask for help must have a guilty conscience.

Aunt Zhang's great gift naturally has her reasons.Moreover, in Duan Qingming's view, what she asked for must be very difficult.

Duan Qingming, who was sitting at the top, looked beautiful and graceful, especially her pair of eyes that were as bright as autumn water, made Aunt Zhang instantly feel embarrassed.She even had an illusion, did Duan Qingming know about her and was sure that he would come to save her, that's why he showed such a calm expression?

(End of this chapter)