Yang Ziqi had just come back, her yard was not cleaned very well, but it was cleaned in a hurry, and the house was not well decorated, and the salute was not properly placed.

Looking at Yang Ziqi's house, Yang Zixin couldn't help but sigh. "My sister is really filial, her house hasn't been cleaned up yet, so she went to grandma's, and she hasn't thought about how to sleep tonight."

"It's not as much as my sister's care for my grandmother, and it must be very hard to serve my grandmother alone." Yang Ziqi found her luggage and said to Yang Zixin. "Sister, sit down first, I'll look for it, there are a lot of things."

Yang Zixin was also unwelcome, sat down, but found that there was no tea. Sure enough, I just came back and didn't have anything. But if Yang Ziyue and Yang Ziying come back, how can there be nothing, it must be that the clothes, jewelry, and meals in the courtyard of the house are all properly prepared. Thinking about it this way, Yang Zixin also felt a little more pity for these four sisters. The two of them are almost in the same situation now, the common enemy is the Liao mother and daughter, and the backers are all old Taijun.

"How did my sister's mother pass away? As I recall, it seems that the wind chill has not been cured. Yang Zixin suddenly talked about this topic.

Yang Ziqi's hand looking for the Buddhist scriptures froze slightly, and her expression was a little resentful, but in a blink of an eye, she returned to her usual appearance. "Yes, my mother's luck was not good, and she died in a cold wind."

With such an answer, Yang Zixin can determine that Yang Ziqi knew that her own mother was killed by the Liao family, but Yang Ziqi didn't dare to say these things now. Yang Zixin deliberately said regretfully, "Yes, so young, I went before thirty, and I was just a cold." ”

"Hehe, it's all in the past, so don't mention it anymore, sister." Yang Ziqi didn't want to talk about this topic, because as soon as she said it, she would remember what her mother looked like when she died, and she would remember when she was sent up the mountain by the Liao family three years ago, she would remember the cold time in the past three years, and she hated it! As long as she talks about this matter, she can't help hating, hating the Liao family, hating her so-called father, who usually loves her mother so much, but after her mother died, she let her mother be buried without investigating anything! Without saying anything, he obeyed Liao's words and sent her up the mountain for three years!

Since he said this on purpose, Yang Zixin would not easily bring this matter over.

"Sister, although this matter is in the past, haven't you thought about it, sister? Why can wind and cold kill people? Now I haven't seen many deaths from wind and cold, and it's not a serious illness, and my aunt is a person who cherishes her body so much, and she drinks medicine on time every day, how can she just go? Yang Zixin looked at Yang Ziqi's somewhat stiff back and said.

"Eldest sister, are you trying to explain something?" Yang Ziqi's voice was stiff, and even the action of looking for a book stopped there without moving.

Yang Zixin asked rhetorically. "Don't you know what I'm trying to say?"

Yang Ziqi still turned her back to Yang Zixin and did not turn around. "Eldest sister, why do you have to say it so clearly. You and I both know that it was the Liao family who harmed my mother...... Oh, I'm afraid that the death of the eldest lady was also done by the Liao family. Yang Ziqi seemed to think of something, and continued to find Buddhist scriptures for Yang Zixin.

"My mother's death, I do suspect that the Liao family did it."

"So eldest sister, are you going to fight against the Liao family now? Or is it for revenge? Didn't you treat Liao's mother and daughter very well before, but now you finally recognize their faces? Yang Ziqi seemed to be looking for a book just now, but looked at the one she wasn't looking for, and continued to find it.

Yang Zixin is undeniable. "I really saw it clearly, so my sister decided to do it?"

"Isn't the only thing we can rely on now? And my grandmother's favorite granddaughter is me. "Yang Ziqi has found a book.

"That's true, but is it possible for you to fight the three of Liao's mother and daughter by yourself? And the Liao family also has a son, I also have a younger brother, my master is Qingyun Gongzi, and you have nothing but grandma. Grandma, you also know that it is impossible to deal with the Liao family with you, so you are actually only yourself. Yang Zixin said slowly, now the two of them have torn apart the surface of the thing and said, if it is good, it is an alliance, and if it is not good, there will be no more enemies. Besides, she is not afraid of another enemy, she is now embattled, and it is nothing if the situation is worse. But little by little, she will get back everything she lost in her previous life, and take revenge on all those revenge, so that those who betrayed her and hurt her will not die well!

Yang Ziqi also answered her slowly. "Yes, but it is impossible for Qingyun Gongzi to directly help you deal with the Liao family's mother and daughter, and it is impossible for your younger brother to fall into it at such a young age. And you don't want your brother to be involved in these things, so it looks like you're alone. ”

"So, we're both alone, and the Liao family isn't just one person." Yang Zixin raised her eyebrows, a little inevitable.

"Eldest sister, I found your book." Yang Ziqi suddenly turned around and put a few books on the table and looked at Yang Zixin. "Eldest sister, these are the books you want to borrow from me."

"Are you really going to lend it to me?" Yang Zixin's hand didn't go to get the book immediately, but just looked at Yang Ziqi and asked.

Yang Ziqi and Yang Zixin's eyes met, and after a while, Yang Ziqi pushed the book in front of Yang Zixin. "If the eldest sister wants to borrow it, the younger sister will naturally give it, after all, the younger sister and the elder sister are both people who worship the Buddha. The same people naturally want to help each other. ”

Yang Zixin picked up the books, hugged them in her arms, and stood up. "My sister is saying that we are all the same people. Then I won't bother my sister, it's so late now, you rest early, and I'll go to see grandma tomorrow. ”

"I'll naturally have a good rest, and my sister should be careful when she goes back by herself, it's dark, and there aren't too many lights in the house." Yang Ziqi pointed out something else.

Yang Zixin naturally knew what Yang Ziqi meant by her words, and nodded. "After all, I'm still the eldest lady of the Yang family, and it won't be good if I fall, I won't die if I fall. Ming'er's sister will definitely send someone to take care of the yard for you, but I shouldn't have sent someone over yet, so grandma will send Sister Liangchen to bring someone to get it for you. ”

Speaking of Liangchen, Yang Ziqi suddenly thought of the conversation between Yang Zixin and Liangchen just now, and was a little puzzled. "Why, she ...... good day"

"Sister Liangchen is my father's roommate. But in two months, it should be my aunt. Yang Zixin said.

"You did it?" Yang Ziqi immediately thought that this matter was done by Yang Zixin.

Yang Zixin smiled and did not answer positively. "When the time comes, there will be one more aunt, and who knows who will fall on the position of the main mother. After all, Sister Liangchen is grandma's most distressed maid, you say yes, fourth sister. ”

Yang Ziqi smiled, sure enough, this eldest sister has really changed a lot, but didn't she decide to ally with Yang Zixin because of Yang Zixin's changes? "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Yang Zixin and Yang Ziqi determined the alliance relationship, and went back to their own yard by themselves. Let Qiu Ju and Dongmei prepare hot water for themselves, take a bath and change clothes.

Dongmei rubbed Yang Zixin's back, and her mouth was still chattering. "Miss, you don't know where you have been, and you have come back so late. Qiu Ju and I also went to find Sister Liangchen, but Sister Liangchen said that you and the fourth miss had already left, and you didn't bring us a word, so I and Qiu Ju were worried for a while, for fear that the second and third miss would ......" Saying that, Dongmei was silent, just rubbing Yang Zixin's back sullenly.

Yang Zixin knew that Dongmei and Qiu Ju were really good to her, although they didn't have any scheming, but this loyalty couldn't be exchanged. "Well, it's me who is wrong. Next time, if I have to come back late, I must send someone to send a message to the two of you, otherwise you two will ignore me, and I will come to the bath and punish me? ”

Although Yang Zixin said so, she knew that it was impossible, so the two girls were reluctant to let her do these things.

"Miss, you said so, how dare Qiu Ju and I let you carry water and bathe by yourself, aren't you washing us? But you have to count what you say, don't come back so late next time and don't give a message, so that we both worry for a while. If you don't come back, we'll have to go out and find someone. Dongmei couldn't help complaining, but between the lines was worried about Yang Zixin, which made Yang Zixin cry and laugh, these two stupid girls.

"Alright, alright, if you keep talking, I'll have to marry you off. I like to talk so much when I'm not old, if I'm old, I can't stand you, so I have to marry you off as soon as possible. Yang Zixin quipped.

Dongmei's mouth was high, and she looked reluctant. "I don't want to get married, the slave and maid have to guard the young lady for the rest of their lives."

Yang Zixin smiled and didn't speak, but the appearance of Dongmei's tragic death flashed in her mind, determined that these things would not be repeated in this life, and she would not let these people who were good to her die one by one. Whether it's Dongmei Qiuju or Qingyun Gongzi...... Suddenly thinking of Qingyun Gongzi, Yang Zixin sighed involuntarily, I hope I don't let him down in this life.

"Miss, what are you sighing about?" Dongmei asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, get up."

After changing clothes, Yang Zixin asked Dongmei and Qiu Ju to rest, and went to bed herself. But after sleeping for a while, Yang Zixin didn't fall asleep, so she got out of bed and paced back and forth in the room.

Seeing that the window was not closed, Yang Zixin walked over and planned to close the window, but the moment she looked up, she found that the moon was very round tonight, and the time was fifteen. Past...... It seems that he died fifteen years ago.

The cold wind was blowing, but Yang Zixin didn't feel cold, the moon was very bright and bright, and Yang Zixin was a little trance-like. In a trance, the masked appearance of Qingyun Gongzi appeared in front of her, which frightened her back to her senses. Why did you even think of him? I tried to restrain myself so that I didn't think about him, but people, it's always like this, when I try not to think about one thing or one person, I always think more in my heart.

When he suddenly appeared behind Yang Ziying and grabbed Yang Ziying's hand, to be honest, she was really a little moved. It's just that I suddenly feel that I am protected by someone, and I don't have to fight alone. At that moment, she even felt that even if there were hordes of enemies on the other side, she was not afraid.

Realizing that she was thinking about him again, Yang Zixin shook her head, trying to throw the image of Qingyun Gongzi out of her mind, and then slammed the window shut, as if she could not miss him in this way.

After pacing back and forth in the room and finding that it was useless, Yang Zixin threw herself on the bed, covered herself with the quilt, took a deep breath, and slept.

It's just that only Yang Zixin knows whether he is still thinking about someone.

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