"What are you doing, miss?" Kiel panicked.

"Since Bai Yinlin's aunt left behind, she should have been with her aunt. The water in the world is the same. I hope the hairpin can float to the yellow spring. "

Bai ruotong chuckled. His smile was clear, and others could not help but feel chilly.

How could Bai Yinling be willing to keep the hairpin in Bai lingyao's hands. She will have to find a time to come back.

But how could Bai ruotong give her this opportunity? Since she used her own aunt as the capital to harm others, she was not qualified to keep it.

……

"Tick... Tick..."

The green leaves outside the courtyard are falling, the drizzle outside the window lattice is like silk, and the blue sky is slowly fading away the dark clouds, revealing the golden color of the sun. Bai Yinling dropped the last word of the Scripture, looked up at the dripping water beads on the glazed tiles, and a line of clear tears fell from her eyes.

"Mother, I'm still too anxious..." Bai Yinling stood up and walked with the window lattice. He murmured softly, as if talking to others, and as if talking to himself.

This time, she was too reckless. Maybe she had too much hatred in her heart. That's why she was so anxious to confront Bai ruotong and frame Bai lingyao.

Although Bai lingyao has learned a lesson now, it is not what she did. She was too impulsive. Although the old lady didn't punish her severely, she lost her old trust in her.

But how can she not worry

The people in the mansion are a group of evil spirits who suck people's blood. If they are not eradicated, how can my mother close her eyes and how can she be reconciled.

The palms closed and loosened, eyes closed, and painful memories emerged.

Five years ago, it was also raining. But the children's laughter in the corridor is the murmur of the rain.

"On a beautiful day, you'll enjoy yourself, and your family will be as beautiful as flowers, as time goes by..."

It was originally a sentimental love song, but it was choked by Bai Yinling. The delicate face was painted as a big painted face. Although the eyes were full of tears, the corners of the mouth were grinning with a bright and sweet smile.

Today is the birthday of the old lady. Officials and noblemen from all over the government come to the government to celebrate. Bai lingyao, as the eldest sister, entertains these precious "golden dolls" for the old lady.

The way she entertained Bai Yinling was to paint a big face and ask her to make fun of others.

"Third sister, what the hell are you singing about? Your aunt was born as an actor. Why can't you sing so well? Sing my favorite Peony Pavilion in a mess. Do you want to be beaten again? "

Bai lingyao, who was born in the year of the Yellow River, asked with a fork on his waist. His eyebrows and eyes were flying.

"Elder sister, calm down... Yinling must sing well..."

Bai Yinling knelt on the ground, and his voice was like the sound of a mosquito. But the smile on the corner of her mouth still did not fall.

She can't cry, no matter how wronged she is. If she cried, Bai lingyao would beat her even worse.

None of her flesh is good, black and blue. There are still some wounds that have not scabbed. If they are beaten again, they may leave scars.

"Lingyao, do you think it's because we don't put enough rouge on her face that she can't sing well?" Bai Fang, the daughter of the old lady's second son, asked.

"Then give her a little more." Bai lingyao smiles and takes out Rouge from her arms. As soon as she picks her hand, she pastes it on Bai Yinling's face.

The small face with big palm is full of rouge, a mass of red covers the delicate facial features, only showing a pair of shallow eyes with tears.

"Do you want to cry?" Bai lingyao saw the tears in her eyes and asked.

"I don't want to." Bai Yinling tried to smile and bend her eyebrows. "My sister dressed Yinling so beautifully. How could Yinling want to cry?"

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