Xiao Jiu's eyes flickered, and his eyes turned from Nangong Xue's face to Su San's similar appearance to her, and let out a low smile, "You brothers and sisters don't look alike." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Nangong Xue's appearance is mediocre, she can only be called delicate, if she is not dressed in gorgeous clothes and wearing valuable jewelry, she is afraid that no one will pay attention to it if she is lost in the crowd.

Before Xiao Jiu's words fell, Su San and Nangong Xue's faces sank at the same time, she didn't care at all, and apologized casually: "I'm sorry, I've always spoken so straight." ”

Nangong Xue's face was even more ugly, the other party had already apologized, if she still clung to it, it would seem that she was a child.

But this person just poked the place she cared about the most, and there was an illusion of a red fruit, especially this woman's peach blossom eyes, which were very similar to the brothers of the Su family......

"Madame is right. Yan Xi raised his chin slightly, his momentum was compelling, and his expression revealed a sense of tenderness, "The concubine of the Suguo Mansion has indeed been lost. ”

"Oh, I see. Xiao Jiu didn't say anything, but the clear eyes and the slightly sympathetic look that looked at Nangong Xue still deeply stimulated Nangong Xue.

Sometimes unspoken words are the most hurtful, although Xiao Jiu has no memories of the past, and he doesn't know the people of the Su family, but Nangong Xue became the only girl in the house after the Su family's concubine went missing, I am afraid that I can't accept others mentioning the real concubine of the Su family, and she is just a dove occupying the magpie's nest.

Even though Nangong Xue hated Xiao Jiu's words just now, she didn't dare to really refute anything, Yan Xi's identity was Su San's opposite, and he might not be able to please him.

Although Su San felt that Xiao Jiu's words were a little unpleasant, he was not disgusted, but was only surprised by her identity, "This is the general's wife?"

"Yes. Yan Xi's eyes were dyed with a faint smile, and he looked down at Xiao Jiu gently, expressing his affection.

The news about Yan Xi's wife in the capital has long been spread, and Su San has also heard a lot of rumors, but he never thought that he would see a real person today.

Su San shook his head and said solemnly: "Mrs. Yan, it's rude." ”

Because she is a female dependent, and she doesn't know her identity, Su Sanfang is a lot of negligence, but this will be a sincere apology.

Xiao Jiu lowered his eyes with a complicated expression, and replied lightly: "Third Prince Su is polite. ”

Even if Su San is a good brother, it is not Xiao Jiu's, the poor child who was calculated only lived for a short fifteen years, but half of the time was spent in pain and autism.

Xiao Jiu thinks that she has never been a good person, her kindness and soft-heartedness are also divided, for the Su family, she has always been affected by the family in her previous life, she has always disliked it, especially after seeing Nangong Xue who occupies the magpie's nest.

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When he met the Su family shopping, Xiao Jiu's mood was inevitably affected, and he was a little more gloomy, and when he left Duobao Pavilion, Xiao Jiu looked worried.

"Who is she?"

Xiao Jiu asked a clueless question, but Yan Xi was extremely clear, paused, and replied gently: "Nangong Xue, Mrs. Su's distant cousin niece, both parents died, and she lives in the Suguo Mansion. ”

A distant cousin niece, if you really want to care, I am afraid that the distant ones will not have a little blood, and now she actually enjoys the treatment of the concubine of the Guogong Mansion.

Sure enough, people die for money, and birds die for food.

"She calculated you back then, and that peace buckle was Mrs. Su's gift to her, she wore it all the time and never left her body!"

Nangong Xue is the same age as Xiao Jiu, and a few years ago she was only seven or eight years old, so she can be so ruthless, she is really poisonous.

Xiao Jiu smiled mockingly, "What kind of person should I be, a Guogong Mansion of Nuoda was actually played around by a seven or eight-year-old child, I am afraid that I feel that the lost daughter has humiliated the family, so I pretended to look for it but didn't find it!"

It's no wonder that Xiao Jiu would think like this, after Rao is Yanxi knew the truth of the matter, he felt that the Suguo Mansion did it on purpose, otherwise Nangong Xue was just a child back then, even if she had a plan, but she didn't have the manpower or money, where could she do things seamlessly?

Those evidence that didn't have time to sweep the end, even after so many years, weren't they still found out by Mo Yi?

"Thinking about it this way, even if they really saw me, I'm afraid they wouldn't admit it. ”

Xiao Jiu couldn't tell what kind of feeling she felt in her heart, after all, she didn't have the Su family in her memory, and she had never gotten along, although she was a blood relative, she was no different from a stranger, if she really wanted to say that she was sad, it wouldn't be enough.

It's probably sad, she is a person, whether in the past or now, she has never enjoyed the love of her parents, changed time and space, and changed her body has not been spared.

"You still have me. Yan Xi held Xiao Jiu's big palm tightly, and there was a sense of perseverance between his eyebrows.

"If I were still the concubine of the Su family, I am afraid that I would not marry you. Xiao Jiu suddenly felt a little lucky, and his mood brightened a little, "Okay, let's go to the teahouse to listen to the book!"

There are a lot of teahouses in the capital, and Yan Xi doesn't know much about it, so he picked the largest one to go in, and asked for a window seat on the second floor, separated by a screen, but it didn't have any effect.

After the shopkeeper brought tea and snacks, Xiao Jiu took off the veil, let out a sigh, and sighed: "The weather is so hot, I can't breathe smoothly while wearing the veil." ”

"Then don't wear it. Yan Xi changed his mind unprincipledly, anyway, he was not afraid that the Su family would come to the door, so he didn't admit it.

Xiao Jiu squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's not that you can meet the Su family every time, and it's not us who do bad things, right?"

"Yes. ”

The teahouse is not a storyteller, but a little girl who sings a small song, singing a Jiangnan tune, Xiao Jiu doesn't understand it, but he doesn't feel unpleasant.

After listening to a little song and a storytelling, it was already afternoon, and Yan Xi and Xiao Jiu went to Linjiang Building for dinner.

Xiao Jiu leaned on the window on the second floor and looked at the bustling street market downstairs, and said to Yanxi in a happy mood: "That story is not particularly good, but the storyteller is good, which is a little interesting." ”

"I don't like us to listen to it next time we change to a teahouse. Yan Xi turned his head and saw a thin layer of sweat on Xiao Jiu's forehead, so he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe her sweat, "Next time, let Twelve go out to inquire and we'll listen." ”

"I guess it's all the same......" Xiao Jiu didn't think that the brains of the ancients could satisfy her, after all, the types of novels she had read before were something that these ancients couldn't think of.

Before Xiao Jiu finished speaking, he suddenly tugged on Yan Xi's sleeve, pointed downstairs in surprise and said, "Yan Xi, look, sell yourself to bury your father!"

The girl in filial piety clothes cried pear blossoms with rain, kneeling in the bustling street market, and her beautiful appearance could be vaguely seen.

Yan Xi glanced lightly, disdainful of some figures in the crowd, and squinted slightly.