"Three wives and four concubines have always been commonplace, why are you so jealous. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yan Rui looked at Zi Jiuxi and disagreed.

She knew very well that as long as she persuaded Zi Jiuxi, she would be able to stay by Jiuli's side and become a part of this family.

"I've always been like this, I'm so sorry to let you know. "Zi Jiuxi doesn't want to give her a good face at all now.

Originally, she was polite, and she could still put on it and leave a little routine for each other, but now......

Hehehe.

"You ......" Yan Rui thought that she would refuse, but she didn't expect her to admit that she was jealous so bluntly.

How important is the reputation of the daughter's family?

She still didn't know her well enough......

I didn't know what to think, and suddenly laughed, Zi Jiuxi saw from her face that she was determined to win.

She pinched her hands, her lips squirmed, and Zhou Wen, who was embarrassed, followed the arrogant runes, and then the space in front of her became a moment, and the space around her had been transformed.

It was a courtyard that exuded poetry and ancient rhyme, and in the small courtyard, under a Bodhi tree with a few people in their arms, a man with silver hair and silver clothes played the piano, and the sound of the white-clothed beauty flute beside him was intoxicating.

After the song, the two looked at each other and smiled, which can be described as affectionate......

The smile on Zi Jiuxi's face froze, and the two of them were Zi Jiuye and Yan Rui.

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er!" Mo Wuya's concerned voice sounded in Zi Jiuxi's ears, and his heart ached as he looked at the person whose tears were like a kite with a broken string.

"It's not true, is it?" Zi Jiuxi clutched the sleeve robe of Demon Wuya, and her eyes of hope seemed to be looking at the last straw in her life.

Mo Wuya was silent and didn't speak, he didn't want to lie to her.

I don't know why this is the case, but this illusion is just to discover what people bury in the deepest part of their hearts, not to create dreams.

So......

It's all based on reality.

Zi Jiuxi, who was immersed in a huge shock, didn't see the unbearable in the depths of Yan Rui's beautiful eyes, looking at such a harmonious scene, she only felt that her heart ached and she couldn't breathe.

The warmth from her abdomen could no longer warm her heart.

The scene in front of them continued, a silver-haired young man passed over them, suddenly paused, glanced in the direction where Zi Jiuxi and the others were standing, and retracted his gaze suspiciously, muttering in a low voice: "How do you think there is someone here?"

Then he quickened his pace and walked towards the room, with a voice like pearls and jade, and indescribable joy: "Mother, mother, look at what Dye'er has found for you." ”

Zi Jiuxi covered her mouth to prevent herself from sobbing, and staggered into the room.

In the room, Yan Rui leaned on the soft couch, and Zi Jiuye fed the peeled spirit fruit into her mouth little by little. Xiao Ran threw herself into Yan Rui's arms, her face full of admiration.

"Jiu'er, you have to believe him, don't think about it......" Mo Wuya really didn't know what to say, his words were so pale and weak......

The expression on Yan Rui's face was faint, and the struggle in her eyes was well concealed.

"Poof!" When Zi Jiuye gently wiped the juice that overflowed from the corner of her lips for Yan Rui again, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

She closed her eyes bitterly.

Don't believe it......

Believe in Him......

However, the scene in front of her was still unbearable for her.

Change is only in this moment.

"Jiu'er, open your eyes, look, hurry!" Demon Wuya's voice was eager and mixed with joy.