Chapter 211: Hypocrisy
Mu Xiyan's gaze first rested on the hand holding the embroidered handkerchief.
This is a pair of well-maintained hands, green and jade, as thin as white onions, and every part seems to be carefully carved.
She had to admit that Bai Xin'er was indeed a rare beauty in the world.
Mu Xiyan took the embroidered handkerchief with both hands, this square embroidered handkerchief is finely embroidered and lifelike, and a pink butterfly on it seems to be about to spread its wings.
With just one glance, Mu Xiyan made a suspicious voice: "Huh, isn't this the veil I gave to my little sister?" Why is it here? She looked up at Bai Xin'er in confusion.
Bai Xin'er picked up the teacup and took a sip, her onion-like white fingers were as smooth as fat against the backdrop of the porcelain white teacup.
But it was, not a word!
Such a pleasing scene, Mu Xiyan had no intention of appreciating it, from looking at Bai Xin'er's eyes with hidden excitement, to the current panic.
Her current identity is a child raised by her grandmother, she has never seen the world, and she must be panicked in the face of the cold reception of the wife of the fifth army commander.
Bai's mother, who knows her daughter's temperament, knows that Bai Xin'er is most likely disgusted with Ning Qiansi's humble background and is not worthy of her bothering to speak.
Bai Mu gave Bai Xin'er a look, now is the time to employ people, and you can't do everything by your own temperament.
Bai Xin'er ignored it indifferently.
If she is so easy to be swayed, how can she be in the Mu family, and let Liang Xuexiang of the Bai family eat coptis dumbly, and she can't tell if she is bitter?
If you want to stay in the Mu family, it seems that you can only rely on yourself.
Mu Xiyan took a step forward, raised his head, and a pair of apricot eyes showed clear bravery: "Madam, do you like embroidery? I know many kinds of embroidery, do you like carving and embroidering? The finished product of carving and embroidery is elegant and exquisite, and there is double-sided embroidery, and the finished product of my double-sided embroideryββ"
"You said you would embroider on both sides?" Bai Xin'er asked in surprise.
Mu Xiyan nodded confidently, she can even embroider double-sided heterochromatic, let alone double-sided embroidery.
At this moment, her expression was similar to Tang Xinyue's eight points, which was the effect of her practicing in front of the mirror for a week.
Bai Xin'er's eyes were slightly stunned, when she first saw Mu Xiyan, she just felt that she was a little similar to Yuexi, but she didn't expect it to be so similar.
It was only for a moment, and she had more important things to do right now.
Bai Xin'er grabbed Mu Xiyan's wrist, her round nails were deep in the flesh, Mu Xiyan took a painful breath, and reflexively shrank her arm. ββ¦β¦ Hurt. β
Mu Xiyan's reaction made Bai Xin'er let go of her hand, she let out a slow breath, calmed the excitement in her heart, revealed a gentle and approachable smile, and said, "Are you saying that you will disappear for a long time and almost become an extinct double-sided embroidery?"
Mu Xiyan smiled and nodded, it seems that she really "needs" her, so eager, Bai Xin'er's voice carried an urgency that she didn't even know.
After being affirmed, Bai Xin'er's eyes when she looked at her completely changed, compared to the disregard at the beginning, there was a difference between heaven and earth.
"What's your name?"
Mu Xiyan pursed her lips and showed a shy smile, "My surname is Ning, and my grandmother said that I like to play with embroidery thread since I was a child, so she named me 'Qiansi'"
Bai Xin'er had long known everything about the girl from Bai Mu's mouth, and asking her name was just to stir up a topic. Seeing her reply, he praised a few words, and asked a few ordinary questions by the way, and Mu Xiyan replied generously.
It is consistent with what Bai Mu said.
This Ning Qiansi is an abandoned baby, picked up by an old woman, this old woman doesn't know where to learn the extinction, one-handed embroidery is superb, lifelike.
The old woman was not in good health, and she died after a few years, and Ning Qiansi, who had lived with her since childhood, embroidered this hand and passed it down until she was found by the white mother's people in the remote mountains.
Bai Xin'er's beautiful face released kindness, which made people can't help but want to get close.
Mu Xiyan also threw away her previous restraints and fears, and answered with a smile no matter what Bai Xin'er asked.
If Bai Xin'er knew the person of the silly aunt, she must have felt that the expression of the girl in front of her at this moment was synchronized with the silly aunt.
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"So, you're saying that this time I came to Kyoto mainly for the last wish of Old Lady Ning, to find her sister who had been missing for forty years?"
At the mention of Old Lady Ning, Mu Xiyan's face instantly darkened, and her clear eyes immediately flushed, just like a pair of rabbit eyes.
"Yes, although my grandmother didn't say that she wanted me to look for it, but she never forgot it until she died, so I wanted to try my luck in Kyoto, maybe I could find it?"
Mu Xiyan grabbed Bai Xin'er's hand excitedly, her eyes were full of trust, as if Bai Xin'er only said yes, she would definitely be able to find the so-called sister she hadn't seen for more than 40 years.
Mu Xiyan's idea was very simple, that is, she wanted Bai Xin'er to agree to find Old Lady Ning's sister.
"Madam, you are the wife of the commander of the Fifth Army, as long as you talk to the general, and the general talks about it before the TV, you will definitely be able to find your aunt. β
The smile on Bai Xin'er's face froze for a moment, and she pulled out her hand vigorously, and her wrist, which was as thin as white porcelain, was printed with a dazzling red.
Mu Xiyan also saw this dazzling red, and hurriedly apologized: "Yes...... I'm sorry ma'am, I didn't mean to, did it hurt you?"
"It's fine. Bai Xin'er stroked the part of the red mark and said lightly, her voice was much colder.
Bai Mu on the other side was more exaggerated, immediately got up from the sofa, held Bai Xin'er's hand, blew it, and said distressedly: "Jiaojiao, does it hurt? Do you need a doctor to come and take a look?"
After that, Bai Mu turned her head and reprimanded Mu Xiyan with a slap on her head and face: "How can you develop such a rude character as a girl? Your wrists are red, what if you get hurt? Don't think that Jiaojiao doesn't know the height of the sky when she looks at you." β
Mu Xiyan squeezed hard, two crystal tears rolled out of her eyes, she looked at Bai Xin'er's smooth and fair wrist guiltily, tears were like pearls with broken threads, crying like a dead father.
How can I break it if I want to kill someone?
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She has always felt that Tang Xinyue's character is too hypocritical and too boring, and now the mystery is finally revealed at this moment.
Bai Xin'er's mother and daughter are definitely the two people who can pretend to be the best she has ever seen in her two lives.
"Mom, don't say that, she's still a child. β
Mu Xiyan secretly rolled her eyes: Pretend, pretend! When she stays here for one night, she can pretend to be enough forever!
Mu Xiyan lowered his head, wiped away the hatred in his eyes, and apologized repeatedly while dropping the golden beans.
Bai Xin'er saw that it was almost over, so she spoke out to dissuade her: "Don't cry Qiansi, you didn't mean it, be careful in the future, after all, Kyoto is different from the mountains where you used to live, people in Kyoto are more concerned about upbringing, you, if you want to live in Kyoto, you must first change this rough temperament, so as not to offend people." β