The woman smiled leisurely, a lazy and idle appearance like a rich peony, Yang Yi couldn't find a trace of wind and rain on her, he really couldn't imagine what she had gone through to be able to bloom after life and death, disfigurement? In the past, Yang Yi may not have understood, but now that he himself has tasted the taste of falling from a high place, he realized how difficult it is for a person to get up again when he falls into the mud!

"You're really... Don't you hate me?" Yang Yi's voice trembled with a hint of trembling, and the gaze that looked at Situ Ningbing was no longer angry and hateful, but cautious with guilt and fear. He didn't understand why he had to ask this question, now that he had nothing, he was just dying, what was there to fear?

Situ Ningbing smiled lightly, the north wind was howling outside the pavilion in the cold winter moon, but Yang Yi seemed to see the spring flowers because of her smile, and a warmth rose from her happiness for no reason.

"It's not worth it. Situ Ningbing's voice was like a spring breeze in March, gently brushing through and making people's hearts tickle, "I have to watch out for my senior brother day and night, and then calculate how to kill him, and finally take time to be happy under my father's knees, coquettish with my eldest brother, get into trouble with my second brother, and then practice a word, play a game of chess, dance or something, I am very busy and tired every day, and I really don't have the spare time and extra energy to hate you." As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Yan deeply, and expressed his sincere admiration for his seemingly inexhaustible time and vigorous energy.

Hearing her say in person that she didn't hate herself, Yang Yi only felt that his chest was stuffy and his mouth was bitter, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he was obviously afraid that she would resent him a moment ago, but at this moment he would rather she hate him for the rest of his life......

"Bang bang bang..." Yang Yi stroked his palms and laughed on the side, his smile was endlessly ridiculed, "Senior sister's face is really getting thicker and thicker, and it is becoming more and more hypocritical, so that I can't even eat it because I am disgusted! He has become like this, why do you have to pretend? Don't be tired and panic!" He never believes in nonsense such as "repaying grievances with virtue" and "releasing previous suspicions"! "Revenge for injustices and revenge" is justice and righteousness!

His junior sister Yang Yan knows better than anyone else, this girl is more vicious than herself, and she likes to pretend to be generous and benevolent, so that people can't help but want to tear off her hypocritical face!

"Do you really believe what she said?" Glancing at Yang Yi with disdain, Yang Yan himself felt incredible, how could such a fool be a brother to himself!"If she is really so free and easy, why did she make things difficult for you so much when she was in Jiangnan? She knew that you were the crown prince, and she wanted to kill you, but she couldn't do it herself, so she had to borrow a knife to kill people! You ended up today because of the King of Wei, but do you know that if she hadn't been behind her back to provoke the King of Wei to create opportunities for him, how could you have been harmed so easily? Sue you! When Jiang Nan rescued you, she had already figured out how to kill you step by step! Why did she deliberately embarrass you in front of the saint? Indirectly killed Cui Teng and had a grudge against your concubine? She wasn't idle, she was fishing! It is to let the King of Wei see the hope of framing you and winning over the Situ clan, every step is premeditated and orderly, my second brother who claims to be smart thinks that he is playing with others in applause, and he still doesn't know that he has become someone else's chess piece!" "Hmph!" Yang Yan snorted coldly, and a mocking smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Make you look like this, do you still believe that she doesn't hate you, do you have to crush your bones to ashes before you can detect her hatred?"

Facing Yang Yi's blank gaze, Situ Ningbing admitted calmly without justification, "That's right, what he said is true, it was I who pushed King Wei behind my back, and it was also me who deliberately clashed with the Cui family to create an opportunity for Concubine De's mother and son to search the East Palace, but this has nothing to do with hatred." She looked at Yang Yi's gaze and became stern, "If you block my way, I can only ask you to give way." The voice is still as soft as a spring breeze in March, but it makes people shiver with cold, and even the pity standing next to him can't stop trembling slightly.

Situ Ningbing no longer paid attention to Yang Yi's face at the moment, and reached out to take a green sachet embroidered with lotus flowers from Jianlian's hand, got up and walked in front of Yang Yi. "I'm here today to make you die, and I want to give you this. ”

Yang Yi looked at the purse in her hand a little stunned, the flowers bloomed and stalked, he also had such a sachet, which was made by the Cui family himself. At the beginning, she made two, and one of them agreed with him that she would carry them with her. Now his one is still hanging on her waist, but she has died of incense, and even the sachet she wears has fallen into the hands of others. And the lotus, such a good meaning has become a big joke at the moment!

Situ Ningbing saw him staring at the sachet in his hand with red eyes, and stretched his hand forward a little, and said lightly: "When I am hypocritical, I can ask for peace of mind, I have ordered someone to bury Cui's body, this is what she has on her, you take it, I have pampered her for a while, and now she is gone, it should be a thought." ”

"Ha!" Yang Yi didn't move, Yang Yan opened his mouth in a weird way, "Senior sister is so generous, Cui Ru's cheap maid first pushed you into the water ten years ago, and then instigated him to set fire to the palace of the concubine, trying to kill you several times, you obviously knew it, but let her die so cheaply, and finally buried her! I think if you are either stupid to chant Buddha or have other plans!"

Situ Ningbing didn't pay attention to Yang Yan's sneer, just looked at Yang Yiman and said, "It's that I've thought too much, you don't want this kind of bad thing, it's useless for me to keep it." As he spoke, he turned around and walked to the charcoal basin at the corner of the pavilion, and threw the incense sachet embroidered with lotus flowers into the brazier with his backhand.

said that it was too late, but it was too fast, Yang Yi, who was originally standing like a wooden man, suddenly rushed to Situ Ningbing in a few steps and grabbed her wrist, snatched the sachet in her hand, and held it tightly to her chest, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch it.

Seeing his appearance, Situ Ningbing suddenly had the urge to smack him and scold him "hypocrisy!" But when the words came to his mouth, he finally held back and rolled his eyes helplessly. What she didn't notice was that Yang Yan, who was standing not far behind him, had the same expression on his face at the moment, and he was always standing to see this and look at that, and he lowered his head silently.

Should know whether he should know or not, if he wants to know or not, Yang Yi reluctantly knew, looked at the two of them who looked indifferent, he no longer wanted to stay in this place where the face was warm as spring but was actually cold to the bone! Lifting the thick cotton curtain, the cold north wind howled, he was wearing a sinful body, wearing only a thin moon-white robe, the overwhelming cold air penetrated into the skin from the gap in the placket and the hem of the robe, and he was so cold that he shivered involuntarily.

Gritting his teeth, he was about to brave the cold wind to meet the escort team waiting a mile away, when he suddenly felt a warmth on his body, and looked down to see that he had been draped in a sable fur cloak. The younger brother, who was indifferent and ignored his life and death a moment ago, gently tied the tie on the cloak for him at this moment, coughing and worrying: "If it is freezing today, the eldest brother must take care of his body and don't freeze, even for the sake of the mother concubine." ”

Such a gentle expression and concerned tone made Yang Yi have a momentary illusion, as if what happened in the pavilion just now was just his imagination, and his younger brother was still the frail and sick pale boy who was pitiful in the past, infinitely relying on and revering him as a brother......

It's a pity that he knows better than anyone else that the indifferent and ruthless King Qi in the pavilion is the true face of the sick and weak young man in front of him! Closing his eyes and not looking at his hypocritical concern, Yang Yi pushed Yang Yan away with a wave of his hand, grabbing the collar of the sable cloak and about to pull it down.

"Why are you doing this?" a faint voice came from behind him, dripping in his heart little by little like ice water dripping from the eaves in the cold winter moon, the cold and biting made his mind unusually clear and calm. "His pretentiousness is nothing more than for His Majesty to see, why don't you be more comfortable when you are a chess piece?"

The hand holding the wind collar suddenly stopped, the green tendons on his hand appeared, and the original downward pulling action became pulling up, Yang Yi wrapped himself tightly in the sable cloak and strode forward.

A cold wind swept through Situ Ningbing's ears with the two words "thank you", and from the gap in the rolled up cotton curtain, she vaguely saw a lonely back, not as tall as in the past but with some perseverance. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and a clear voice came into Yang Yan's ears through the thick cotton curtain, "It doesn't look like he's particularly stupid, do you say?"

Yang Yan stared at the distant back without looking back, and his voice was a little playful and provocative, "Isn't it particularly stupid? Hmph! Who knows? Let's see!"