It was a girl who didn't look very beautiful, at least not as pure and charming as Yunluo, cold as frost and tickling other people's hearts all the time, nor like Yang Qixi's gentleness and generosity, stunning in the city, not even as beautiful as An Ye's youth that had not yet grown, this girl was just delicate at most. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She was wearing a long blue cotton dress and holding a kettle in her hand, and she was standing there quietly.

Song Hanshan's gaze froze at this moment, staring at her tightly, as if he would never let go.

As the true biography of the Ruling View, he has seen many beautiful and outstanding women, whether it is the senior sister Yunluo in the Judgment View or those delicate and lovely junior sisters, he has never been moved, or for him, only the woman named An Ye can make him tempted, he is waiting for her to grow up, he said that he will take care of her for a lifetime.

But at this moment, looking at the cheeks that could only be regarded as delicate, Song Hanshan's heart throbbed for the first time, and he suddenly felt that he was wrong, the most important person in his heart should not be An Ye, but the woman in front of him.

Because she is Song Anye, she is her biological sister.

Even though more than ten years have passed, even though there is a saying that the female college has changed eighteen times, but at this moment, Song Hanshan dared to swear with his life that this was his sister, the little girl who died more than ten years ago.

It's just that...... Why?

Song Hanshan trembled and looked at the old man with puzzled eyes. And the woman was the first to speak, and her voice could only be regarded as pleasant: "Grandpa Wang, is this my brother......"

Song Hanshan trembled, the old man looked quietly, and finally smiled: "Girl, is this your brother, can't you recognize it yourself?" ”

The woman frowned, and then as if she thought of something, she put down the teapot and hurriedly walked up, her hands were gently folded together, dancing gently, she didn't say anything, just stared at the changes in Song Hanshan with a pair of wonderful eyes.

Song Hanshan looked at the movement in her hand, and said, "This is a butterfly!" ”

"What butterfly?"

"Jade Butterfly!"

The woman's hand was gently lowered, and then she threw herself into Song Hanshan's arms, shouting with a hint of crying: "Brother......"

She was sure that only one person would know about her previous actions, and that was her brother, whom she hadn't seen in years.

Caiyu butterfly, just a fictitious creature, from her mother's mouth, in those years, every night when she refused to sleep, her mother would always make such an action, and then said: "Ye Zi should sleep well, tomorrow the jade butterfly will come to you......"

In the mouth of the mother, the jade butterfly is a mythical creature, flying in the sky above the world all day long, every time you meet a well-behaved child will come down and give a beautiful little gift.

When he was a child, Song Anye was convinced of this, and Song Hanshan often snickered next to his mother, he was a little older, so he naturally didn't believe these nonsense that deceived children, but there is no doubt that after the death of his mother, only two people in the whole world knew, one was the elder brother and the other was the younger sister.

Song Hanshan also hugged the woman tightly, with excitement and indescribable joy in his expression, for him, it seemed that it was only for a moment, and all the torture and pain he had suffered in recent days had disappeared.

He said, "Yezi, it's really you, you...... You weren't ...... then."

Song Anye just cried softly, and it was the old man who opened his mouth: "At that time, she didn't die, but was just in a state of suspended animation with excessive heartbreak, and after the group of thugs dragged her out, it was true that there were a few wild dogs who wanted to eat her, and one arm was torn off bloodily, but at that moment, an official of my Shengtang Supervision Yuan had just passed by there, rescued her, and then went away." And when you came out, it was too late......"

Song Hanshan was slightly stunned, remembering that night, he really didn't see his sister's corpse, but the cloth in the wild dog's mouth was too terrifying, so he fainted directly, and when he arrived at the verdict, he didn't think much about it, he just thought that his sister was dead, but he didn't expect such a coincidence to happen.

He thought so, then nervously reached down his hand and asked, "Well, Yezi, your hand ......"

Song Anye got up from his arms, wiped away his tears, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm fine, it was Grandpa Wang who gave me a pill, and my arm grew out, it's amazing!" ”

Song Hanshan could see that Song Anye was still an ordinary person who had not cultivated any Dao power, so it felt amazing for such an elixir, but in fact, for cultivators in the Dao Realm, it was not difficult to be reborn with a broken arm, and when he reached the Nine Xuan Realm, he could even be reborn with a drop of blood, immortal and indestructible, this is the greatest gift of the Heavenly Dao, and he can see immortality on the Great Dao.

However, Song Hanshan still reacted immediately, and bowed to the old man who was called Grandpa Wang, this time, he was sincere, and even the hatred that originally lingered in his heart disappeared, leaving only full of gratitude.

The old man nodded and said, "You two talk slowly, I'll come back later." ”

After speaking, the old man turned around and left, and Song Hanshan entered the small building under the leadership of Song Anye, the layout of the small building was very warm, the faint pink curtain cloth outlined a kind of girl's feelings, a simple solid wood square table, a few small wooden piers, Song Hanshan sat down, Song Anye also sat down after simply making a pot of tea, they still have a lot to say.

"Yezi, how have you been doing in the past few years, have you suffered any grievances......"

Song Anye immediately shook his head: "No, I'm fine, Grandpa Wang treats me very well, gives me this house, and will send me some silver and items every month, I sometimes go out for a walk, buy some small things, except for sometimes being lonely, it's actually very good...... At least it's much better than when I was a kid! ”

Song Hanshan was slightly silent and said with a smile: "Well, it's much better than when I was a child, you won't be lonely in the future, I will always be with you." ”

"What about you, brother, how have you lived in the past few years, and why are you here, I couldn't believe it when Grandpa Wang told me yesterday, after all, the world is so big......"

Song Hanshan said everything he had done over the years, but he hid the current situation, he also asked a lot of questions, in the passage of time when the hot tea gradually turned into cold water, the two talked a lot, although they have not seen each other for decades, but the blood relationship between them has always existed, so now as soon as they meet, they identify each other, as if they have never been separated in the past few decades.

He remembered that she liked to sit on her side and handed over the cushions behind her.

She still remembered that he had always liked the taste of osmanthus when he was a child, so this time when he made tea, he put some osmanthus that he had stored for a long time in it, and until this moment, there was still a faint fragrance of osmanthus in the room echoing.

Song Hanshan knew that the old man known as Grandpa Wang was the vice president of the Supervision Yuan, named Wang Ye, who was extremely powerful, but he was very good to Ye Zi, and he was slightly relieved in his heart, and Song Anye also knew that now her brother was the true core of the ruling concept of the Holy Land in the world, and his status was extremely high, and he did not worry about food and clothing, and he was very happy in his heart.

They were close to each other, talking carefully and intimately, not knowing the passage of time.

……

And at this moment, the old man who was obsessed with Wang Ye had already walked into a courtyard not far from the first imperial city of Chang'an. That courtyard is very quiet, although in Chang'an City, the closer the area to the inside, the greater the power, so silence is inevitable, but even those three provinces and six departments, or the palace that symbolizes the imperial power, there are occasional people passing by, or going to various yamen to do business, or to the Chang'an Mansion to complain, or even go straight to the imperial city to confide in His Majesty grievances It is not a rare thing - there will always be so many times a year, and it is not uncommon for the opening of the Tang Dynasty - but only here, no one dares to pass by.

This is the Supervision Yuan, a symbol of blood and centralized power of the Supervision Yuan, here, there used to be the screams of the Ministry of Shangshu resounded in the inner city, there were also strong men at the peak of the Commentary in anger sinking into the sand, here there are often bloody corpses transported out by the guards of the Supervision Yuan and abandoned outside the mass graves, and soldiers in black armor can often be seen riding rare and exotic beasts out of the nest, that go, is at least dozens of hundreds of lives.

At this moment, in the dead silence of the Supervision Courtyard, in a certain side courtyard, there was a person who looked like a guard, as if waiting for the return of a certain adult, it was Kanazawa, who had just been transferred by His Majesty.

Seeing Wang Ye walk in, he hurriedly greeted him: "Your Excellency, ......"

Wang Ye walked all the way to the main hall and sat on the top of the chair before saying, "Things are doing well, there is no problem, right?" ”

"Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates are all looking for reliable people, and there will be no mistakes!"

"Well, that's ......"

"My lord, my subordinates dare to ask, why do you have to make such preparations, then An Ye is still in the Chongchen Palace, Song Hanshan is absolutely reliable, he can't escape control!"

Wang Ye shook his head, looked at the Huanghuang Imperial City not far from the courtyard with a slightly cloudy gaze, and suddenly sighed: "With An Ye here, Song Hanshan is naturally reliable, but what if An Ye is gone?" ”

"This, how could this An Ye not be there, his subordinates are stupid, and he doesn't know what the adults mean?"

Wang Ye brought a sarcastic smile: "An Ye is not here, naturally someone doesn't want her anymore, Your Majesty, she is really confused!" ”

When Jin Ze heard this, he suddenly felt a thrill, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and leaned down tightly: "My lord, my subordinates, my subordinates didn't hear anything just now, I didn't hear anything......

Wang Ye snorted coldly: "What are you afraid of, this is the Supervision Yuan, the hands of the royal family can't reach in, get up now and do something for the old man!" ”

"Your Excellency, please command!"

"Go and take that An Ye, waste the Dao power, and send it to Zhufu!"