Qingyi sat in the hall, watching the luggage move in one by one, her expression was very flat, she really couldn't laugh, she just felt that there was another trouble. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Duan Sifu brought Honggu to ask for peace, and called out to her aunt crisply, expecting Qingyi to be able to do as usual. Smile softly at yourself, like a mother, gently touch your head.

But where did Qingyi have that thought, glanced at it, nodded coldly, and replied perfunctory: "If you come, just stay here, don't make trouble for me." ”

Duan Sifu's smile condensed suddenly, and her good mood was like being splashed down by a basin of ice water, and she suddenly died down.

After living for a long time, Duan Sifu became more and more aware that Qingyi was not as good to herself as she thought before, for example, she could always talk to her little brother who couldn't speak but rarely talked to herself, for example, when the little brother cried, her aunt must have hugged him very distressed, but when she cried, she couldn't get a little comfort.

She felt abandoned again, and she became even more gloomy.

Adults think that children don't understand anything, but in fact, Duan Sifu's temperament has changed a lot since Duan Yunyue's death, and she is no longer as innocent and cute as before, but has become sensitive and suspicious.

The gentleness that Qingyi gave her made her feel that she was cared for again, and therefore made her have greater expectations for Qingyi, but Qingyi was just a use to her, and now there is no value in use, just another person in the courtyard to eat.

On this day, Duan Sifu got up late, and Honggu waited for her to dress and wash, and went to the small kitchen to find her something to eat.

The servants in the small kitchen gathered together to chat, and Honggu asked: "What are the dishes in the kitchen, make some food for the little lady!" ”

The next person, who was chatting happily, took a look, saw that it was Honggu, and said: "The dishes are all there, if you want to eat, cook them yourself!" ”

Honggu was angry when she heard this, but this was not their drunken leaf house, and there were words of suffering, so she could only swallow her anger and find some ingredients, boiled a bowl of porridge for Duan Sifu, and served it while it was hot. Before leaving, I happened to meet Bai Ping who came over and said that Qingyi suddenly wanted to eat some snacks, the group of minions and Fang Cai judged that they were like two people, and when they heard Bai Ping say this, they all got up and moved, and the kitchen was lively.

Honggu watched, sighed, shook her head and went back to the room.

Duan Sifu was lying on the table writing, she had been studying for a while, and she had learned the words decently, very beautifully. Honggu put the porridge on the table and beckoned her to come over to eat, and Duan Sifu obediently put down the pen and sat down at the table.

Thinking about Fang Cai's matter, Honggu still couldn't help but complain:

"I should have kept my distance from Aunt Qingyi at the beginning, she has a child, so she will naturally prefer the piece of meat that fell off her body, and besides, the princess didn't like her when she was alive, what are we doing now?"

Honggu complained, she has been reluctant to come to Qingyi's side, the subordinates of the drunken leaf house have been rectified by Lin Feiye last time, and they are very respectful, and now they are under the fence, and even the subordinates dare to ride on the master's neck! If it weren't for Qingyi turning a blind eye, how would they dare to do this?

Duan Sifu listened, the expression on her face was obscure, she lowered her head and drank the porridge in the bowl, even Honggu, who had taken care of her since she was a child, couldn't figure out what the little master was thinking at this time, so she closed her mouth and stopped talking.

On this day, Qingyi called Duan Sifu to come to her room at noon according to her habit, Duan Sifu lay on the desk and wrote, Qingyi shook the cradle and coaxed the child, at first glance, it was still a harmonious scene.

Writing and writing, suddenly two maids came, saying that there was something wrong, and asked Qingyi to go out with them to see, Qingyi rubbed her son's soft head, and followed the two girls out of the door.

There was no one else in the room except for the two children, and there was a child's laughter from the cradle, Duan Sifu, who had been sitting upright, got out of his seat curiously, walked to the cradle, and stood on his feet.

The little doll was lying in the cradle, looking at the face in front of her, very curious, and the little hands kept reaching out to her, trying to catch her.

Duan Sifu looked at him like this, and his big black and bright eyes looked a little terrifying at the moment. She felt that it was the little guy in front of her that she was so unhappy.

Why doesn't he know how to do anything, but he still has his mother, he can't do anything, but Aunt Qingyi still loves him like that! I can say nice things, I can write beautiful words, I can do so many things, but my mother still left herself, it's not fair!

Thinking like this, the child's childlike behavior fell into her eyes, and it turned out to be a show of power.

The room was quiet, and only the sound of her "plopping" heartbeat was left in Duan Sifu's mind, and a voice was bewitching in her ears, kill him, kill him, as long as you kill him, your aunt will love you again like before.

Such a voice echoed in her mind, and she suddenly involuntarily stretched out her hand to the child, who was unaware that danger was approaching, and saw that what she wanted to grasp was close to her, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter.

Just after Duan Sifu's hand touched the doll's skin, "What are you doing!" A voice stopped Duan Sifu's movements, she was just a ghost, and when someone suddenly came, she was naturally frightened, so she quickly withdrew her hand, stepped back several times, shook her head, and didn't know what to explain, so she couldn't speak.

Qingyi didn't expect that she was just out of the door, and when she came back, she was frightened, she stepped forward a few steps, pushed Duan Sifu away, picked up her son in the cradle who didn't know that she had just escaped from the Dead Sea, and was still smiling happily, holding it in her arms, glaring at Duan Sifu who fell to the ground, and there was a faint fear in her anger: "Do you actually want to strangle my child?" How can you be so ruthless at such a young age? ”

Duan Sifu fell to the ground, looked at Qingyi, and didn't know what to say, tears fell out of her eyes at once, and muttered, "I don't know, I don't know..."

Qingyi looked at Duan Sifu's appearance, knowing that it was useless to say more, so she hugged the child and bypassed Duan Sifu, and ran towards Duan Aoyang's bedroom.

Duan Aoyang was resting at this moment, and Mo Huan was guarding the door, not letting people in or out.

Qingyi came straight to Duan Aoyang all the way, looked at Mo Huan guarding in the dormitory, and asked with a crying voice, "Is the prince inside?" ”

Mo Huan didn't know why, but he still told the truth: "Yes, the prince is busy at this moment..."Before the words were finished, Qingyi was about to break inside after hearing the first half of the story, Mo Huan wanted to stop it, but before he could speak, Qingyi rushed in, knelt in front of Duan Aoyang, tears broke the embankment, crying into a tearful person, and shouted in his mouth: "Ask the prince to call the shots!" Sifu she... She actually wanted to kill my child! ”