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Chapter 223: I'm Not Afraid To Start Again (3)
"Miss!" Liu Xia is straightforward, "You probably forgot again, Zhu Xiyin is not worthy to be your sister, and she doesn't treat you as a sister, she is your enemy, how can you think of the enemy, you bother to punish the servants of the Qinxin Hall, She won't let you down, maybe she will laugh at you..."

She didn't say the last two words, I raised my eyebrows and looked at her, "Say it, why don't you say it?"

Liu Xia gave me a blank look, and hid away to get angry, I laughed at the same time, thinking that these two had been with my mother for too long, and they watched me grow up, and now I can't subdue them at all.

Sighing slightly, I patiently said: "I'm not thinking of her, it's what you said, is she worthy? But don't forget, no matter how unworthy she is, she is also my sister, my sister, and no one can take advantage of her lightly. I'm sorry, I can kill her, but I can't let people trample her, that would be an insult to me, understand?"

"Oh, I understand," Han Bi's eyes lit up, "Miss means, she is your enemy, if you want to kill her, humiliate her and trample her, it should be you, others are not worthy, right?"

I was suffocated, I really had nothing to say to these two, so I had no choice but to ignore them, ordered them to stay outside the door, and went into the inner room where Xiyin lived.

The room is dark, and the heavy curtains are drawn heavily, blocking the bright autumn light outside the window. Everything is hidden in the gray-black shadow, and it is difficult to see clearly. With my eyesight, from the bright sunshine Walking into this dark and gloomy room, it took a while to get used to it, the light and shadows in front of my eyes were dazzled, so I couldn't help but gather myself, and stood at the door for an extra moment.

But there was a tinkling sound, as if something hard and small had fallen to the ground.

I stood at the door, and my eyes slowly fell to the place where the sound was made. At the foot of the table, a little golden light shone faintly.

Walking slowly, I leaned over to pick up the thing, but it was a delicately carved glass hairpin inlaid with seven treasures, with tassels of pigeon blood gemstones hanging down, the precious light was brilliant, even in this deep and quiet room, the beauty of the radiance could not be concealed.

Turning the hairpin repeatedly in the palm of my hand, feeling the cold feeling of the long string of tassels brushing against my fingers, I smiled and said: "Sister, be careful, if such precious jewelry is broken because of my sister, I can't afford it."

Turning his head, he smiled softly at the gentle and beautiful woman faintly reappearing in the brass mirror.

The face of the woman in purple clothes is reflected in the mirror, and beside her is a young woman, with the same skin radiance better than snow, the same cloudy temples, but one is beautiful and heroic, and the other is more immature, but prematurely haggard. However, the vague three-point resemblance between the eyebrows and eyes made the two of them feel a little dazed.

After all, it's... sisters...

My sister, you cause me so much pain.

I once again showed an indifferent smile to the woman in the mirror who was wearing only her underwear and lightly pulling her bun.

The woman sitting stiffly with her back to me, pressed her palms tightly on the dressing table, looked at the person in the mirror without blinking, for a long time, in the brass mirror that hadn't been cleaned for many days, suddenly smiled at me.

With a strange and bleak smile, she pressed the dressing table and stood up slowly with difficulty.

I stopped her with my hand, pressed her thin shoulder with one hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and gently inserted the hairpin into her bun.

She trembled, as if she was about to give in slightly, but she held it back desperately, her back stiffened, and let me insert the hairpin, and took two steps back to adjust the angle of the tassel.

I squinted my eyes, admiring the red light under the dark clouds, and smiled slightly, "My sister has always been so pure, but this hairpin is so gorgeous."

She said softly: "I've been ill for a long time, and I feel gloomy, so I want to get some glamor... My sister won't laugh at me, will she?"

While talking, she has returned to normal, turned around and looked at me Yingying, although her posture was a little weak, her expression was already calm.

I laughed and said: "When a girl promises to marry, she will drink wine with the hairpin. My sister is not yet ready for the hairpin, but today she is wearing her hair in a bun. I think the young lady has a spring heart and wants to marry."

She blushed slightly, and she was very shy: "Why did my sister make fun of me as soon as she came..."

I put away my smile, stretched out my hand to pull her hair in a bun again, and said leisurely: "Just now when I was doing your hairpin for you, I thought, after this year, you will be old enough, it's just that life is impermanent, gathering and scattering floating weeds, who knows you Will my sister still be able to see the day when Jiji is born? Or, will you be able to live through the time when Jiji is born? If not, wouldn’t it be a miss if we sisters have one? Thinking about it this way, I can’t help but feel sorry , Now that I have made this hairpin for you, it is also considered as a hairpin for you with my own hands, and you or I have fulfilled our wish."

She suddenly looked up and looked at me.

I put my hand behind my back and look at her.

Look at her, her face gradually turned white into the color of the walls, and even gave birth to the gray of death. The light in her eyes was fierce and noisy like a prairie fire. The ignited beacon was blown down by the gust of wind, leaving no sparks behind.

I think my gaze must be incompatible with her gaze as incompatible as the world of Chu and Han. As fierce as you are, I will be as cold as you are, as crazy as you are, as calm as I am.

It's just the hearts of two people. Is there such a general emotion in the eyes at this moment?
After looking at each other for a long time, she suddenly fell down on the table, coughing desperately, her heart-piercing cough echoed in the empty room, but it became more and more quiet, giving rise to a creepy smell, I stood behind her with my hands behind my back, my eyes Looking out the window from a distance, there is nothing in my heart.

I don't know whether the exposure at this moment is lucky or cruel for her. I could have played her in my palm because she didn't know that I had seen through her, and watched her in front of me, Qiao Zhang did. Towards the end, like a buffoon trying to cover up, and then ruthlessly expose everything, humiliate her, for myself, for my aunt, heartily avenged this blood revenge.

However, when I actually stood in front of her, my heart suddenly softened.

Just as I would not allow my servants to slight her, so I would not allow myself to take advantage of her.

My sister, after all, I can't deal with you slowly with a calm and vicious mind, with a playful smile, even though maybe, you have dealt with me like this before.

I can't wait to expose you, I'm actually very disappointed in myself.

But I'm tired of the hidden needles in the dialogue, the twists and turns of the temptation, and the sisters who are obviously of the same blood, but for some ridiculous reasons, they keep attacking each other, trying to destroy each other from all possibilities of mind and body. other side.

(End of this chapter)