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"The darkness that has been watched for a long time will eventually consume her soul. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info」

She walked briskly through the carved corridor, the rain dripping down her hair, wetting the hem of her garment.

She is gentle and stable, and she rarely ignores it like this and goes on a rampage. The forest mansion covers a vast area, carved railings and painted buildings, small bridges and flowing water, and countless precious famous products are planted in the flower garden, but it is a pity that these beautiful scenery are monotonous and dry in the north wind of the cold winter wax moon, and there is nothing to see.

She doesn't have a big name, and her mother calls her "Sister Yun" in private. She also has a twin sister, who is only one cup of tea away, and her appearance is much more beautiful, so she is called "Sister Xiu".

The slaves are the most defeated, bullying them to be poor and destitute, and rarely shouting the titles of "eldest miss" and "second miss".

Lin Qichen, who is only the only seedling in the Lin Mansion, will be called "Young Master" by the subordinates from time to time.

It was freezing cold, and there was no one on duty in the courtyard of the main courtyard, so she walked in quickly.

"Ouch!" The scarlet suede curtain was lifted by the mother inside, and it collided with her thin body. The so-called, the things in front of the mother-in-law, not to mention the servants and maids, are cats and dogs, all of which are extremely noble.

The old slave glared at her with raised eyebrows: "Dead girl, it's against you!" "Trying to pounce on him as usual, with the brazenness of kicking a brute.

She deftly avoided it, and flashed into the hall filled with warm incense.

The mother-in-law, Zhao, was in a particularly happy mood, and the woman in her early thirties still ordered the maid to paint the bright and dripping Kodan, so thick red, and her eyebrows were filled with a solemn anger.

But the heart slowly calmed down.

"Where's Sister Xiu?!" She woke up and went to look for her sister. I saw that there was an unfinished embroidery shed on the kang, but the person was nowhere to be found.

The mother is bedridden, and the younger brother is young and ignorant.

She has no one to look for, so she can only come to find the vicious and mean mother in front of her, who has been vicious and mean since she remembers. She is immature, but her heart is still soft, and she has unexpected misunderstandings and ...... about Zhao's character Naive imagination.

Zhao smiled lightly, ignoring her anxiety and urgency, and said slowly, "Your father is coming back soon." Is Sister Yun happy? ”

She blinked her tearful eyes and said nothing.

Her heart was full of Sister Xiu'er's shy and soft, unworldly smile, timid and lovable appearance, she slowly rubbed the white and soft wool forging blanket with the soles of her feet, and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed.

Zhao waved his hand, not intending to care about the offense of this today.

"Go back. Sister Xiu'er was picked up by your father's people, and she will return home in a few days. Zhao's Buddha sighed and regretted, compared to her own only knowing how to practice this group of cheap goods in the inner house, her husband is really ...... Ruthless and bloody.

She jerked her head back, her eyes full of disbelief.

There is no joy, no joy, no excitement, no fear and humbleness.

His voice was a little hoarse and said, "Where did you get Sister Xiu'er?" "The good face of his sister that Zhao hated the most, every time he saw it, it was a fierce curse.

How dare she believe Zhao's words.

Zhao smiled secretly: "A very good place, which can make your father promoted and make a fortune, and can make our Lin family glorious ancestors." It's not about burying your sister's good skin. ”

She was disgusted with the color of the cheap life, so she gave a color to Mama Cai next to her, and immediately someone took the young and thin body out and threw it outside the snow and dripping ice.

She returned to her courtyard in a daze, the damp black charcoal made a sizzling sound, she silently pondered, her whole heart was no different from the red charcoal fire, and if she was not careful, tears slipped down.

She took out the silver-white fox fur from the closet, which barely kept out the cold, with a few conspicuous patches on the satin surface, and warmed a soup woman, and hurried to the outer courtyard.

My mother has been so sick for the past few days that I don't know who is going to do it, but I still barely poured the decoction into it. Even the doctor who was secretly invited said that he was afraid that he would not survive this winter. She wiped the tears from her eyes, almost freezing cold.

"Don't worry about the flowers and plants in the outer courtyard, you have something to look for him. Only quietly, Mo is too flamboyant. "My mother is a very unusual woman, knowledgeable and knowledgeable, otherwise I wouldn't be able to call Sister Yun.

The sentence I read in the book a few days ago crossed in front of me: A beautiful woman, but from a wolf.

How did my mother end up in this field?

Her thoughts were deep and sad, that is, she felt indescribable anxiety about her sister's disappearance, and she was also sad about the fate of her mother and her bleak life.

At that time, she actually didn't have a surging and overwhelming hatred.

"Miss." Don't care about things and quietly greet him, his expression is very complicated.

She held her identity and said clearly: "Where did my sister go?" ”

Steward Mo said what he knew: "Miss, don't worry, it was indeed the master who sent someone to pick it up." ”

She was stunned.

No matter how clear the little people are, they don't understand it very well.

originally thought that it was Zhao's perfunctory lines, but she didn't expect it to be true.

The mood is soothed, and there is a kind of tranquility that clears the clouds and fog. She wanted to inquire more carefully: "Where did the master take his sister?" "Her title is very interesting, the person who was obviously going to call her father called her master.

Steward Mo comforted her gently: "The second lady is the flesh and blood of the master, and she is such a character, so she took it to the house of her colleagues and old friends." Maybe it's a family affair. ”

Say pro? Her eyes widened, and she was coaxed by Mo Guan for a few more words, and then she went back in confusion.

The weather was clear in the next few days, and it was hard to imagine such a bright day in winter. But she was getting thinner and thinner, and the panic in her heart was magnified bit by bit, occasionally looking up at the clear blue sky, and the uneasiness, anxiety, and fear in her pupils spread out like ripples.

Mo Zhishi's tongue cleared a fog, but ushered in an unprecedented calm.

Zhao is in a very good mood these days, and he doesn't pick on her thorns. Because of the return of the master, the subordinates did not dare to be too arrogant and domineering, and the only group of little masters in the Lin Mansion were detained.

My mother took medicine day after day to recuperate, and my younger brother grew up as governor day after day.

It seems like really...... Fate saw that she was pitiful and weak, and gave her peace and tranquility.

Fear climbs the hard rocks, the steep cliffs, and gradually approaches the peak. She and her sister are twins of flesh and blood, and they are in the womb of the mother, and the kind of heart-to-heart and blood connection is better than anything in the world.

On the evening of this day, the news of Lin Yanxuan, the head of the Lin Mansion, finally came, saying that he would arrive at the Yangzhou ferry tomorrow morning, and the Zhao family instructed the chief steward to prepare a chariot and horse servants, and set off overnight to meet them.

The snow fell lightly like a reed flower, covering the ground in an instant. She stared at the lonely red plum in the courtyard in a daze, the red of the demon in the pure white, which was extremely eye-catching, and somehow, hit her heart hard.

She jumped up from the edge of the couch, put on the thickest padded jacket, stepped on the soft shoes that were wet in the snow, and rushed out.

On nine cold days, the mother-in-law on duty had already nested on the side of the kang and napped. There are only a few important places in the outer courtyard that are patrolled by guards, and everyone has turned a blind eye to the rest.

Breathing suddenly tightened, and my heart was full of heart-wrenching pain.

She was forced to rest in a slippery corner, breathing out for warmth, looking around. She ran towards the west gate where the carriages and horses stopped and came and went, so she simply jumped on the pile of carriages and horses without stopping, and went to Yangzhou Ferry together, even if she found it halfway, it was impossible to leave her alone in the barren mountains and wilderness.

Even if she was punished again and again, which made her father, whom she had never met, unhappy, she also admitted it.

The chief steward was trembling back and forth, chattering and complaining: "It's a cold day, tossing back and forth like this." Not long ago, I ran a long way, and I changed the day again, didn't I say that I would go to the city gate of Suzhou at dusk tomorrow......"

He commanded the little horseman, and he didn't realize that the little figure had lurked behind a blue-black top carriage, Lin Qixu was only thin, but he had a lot of strength, and his stiff legs and feet barely jumped, but he could still reach the back of the carriage.

The carriage rolled over the ground and was about to be pulled out of the sideways. There was a different sound from the alley around the corner, as if the cart was rolling on the icy bluestone pavement, and the axles were turning and thundering.

She lay on her stomach in the carriage, letting the cold wind pour into the cracks. Suddenly, even my heart leaked a hole, and I was disturbed by the yin wind, whimpering and sobbing.

Someone came in and shouted.

"Hurry up—"

She couldn't hide her figure and jumped out of the car.

The sound is all too familiar.

Don't worry!

The servants beside him put aside their carriages and horses, and hurriedly stepped on the whirling snowflakes to find out what was going on. Zhao's frivolous words kept circling in her mind: "It's not like burying your sister's good skin and flesh."

Good skin and meat......

Good...... Skin...... Meat......

She couldn't help but lose her mind, and looked up to see the six-sided snowflakes flying in the sky, pure and crystalline, reflecting the hazy lights in the night, with a particularly unique brilliance.

She walked over slowly.

The shallow and small footprints stepped on the thin snow, and disappeared in an instant. She could hear the exclamations and sighs outside, and poked her head out the door.

Before I could see what the situation was, there was a sentence that thundered down.

"Master, why is he like this, in the end, he is his own daughter, and he is willing to spoil people like this-a good young lady, even his life is gone."

She gripped her nearly burst chest, gasping for air, and leaned forward desperately.

A pair of legs and feet couldn't stand the cold and cold of winter, and fell to the ground softly.

The indifferent words of pity and emotion are like a sharp blade in the darkness, stabbing everywhere and in all directions.

"What do you say! The lord is also choreographed by you! "Oh, that's the words of the lord's loyal servant and chief steward.

There are still soft-hearted people below, and most of them have daughters in the same family.

"My second girl, born as big as a cat, was raised with all kinds of difficulties. That will not enter the Lin Mansion, guarding the land in the countryside, and watching God's face live. One year, the harvest was not good, and the eldest brother wanted to talk about his daughter-in-law again, so he sold the second girl. The man slapped the base of his thigh, and tears flowed down his face.

There are many servants with compassion.

The chief steward was silent for a long time, and asked the few family members who were escorting the second lady back.

It's nothing more than such a disgraceful thing, how can it come back with such fanfare. Didn't you see that even the people in the house couldn't stand it? The family members were so far away that she was so distracted that she couldn't hear very clearly.

It's about ...... Coincidence.

What else could there be.

Instinctively, she went to look for her sister, and there was indeed a figure on the snow-covered cart covered with straw mats, wrapped in blood-stained pale pink sheets, messy, and casually thrown on the unsheltered, snow-and-wind cart.

Eight years of food and clothing, relying on each other.

The attachment and warmth of the heart and blood cannot stop the chill falling from the sky.

Her sister actually died tragically in such a way?

She couldn't believe it, she gritted her trembling teeth and propped up her weak, cold legs, intending to get closer, closer, to get a good look at the human face wrapped in it.

How could it be her sister with a smile like a flower and bright eyes and bright teeth.

Fate can't play with her life like this.

No.

Snowflakes fell suddenly, gently covering her breathless nose, and in a whirlwind, she stumbled and fell on the cold and dirty green brick surface.

All of a sudden, the sight was different.

She could see her sister's face as she fell on her back, in the crack of the car.

The face was pale, the eyes were closed, the blue veins between the neck were faintly visible, and the ...... At first glance, the disgusting, filthy marks were covered all over the small exposed piece of skin.

Her eyes cracked, and she made strange noises in her throat.

Still no one noticed the little figure lying on the ground.

A clear, cold snowflake fell on her eyelashes and quickly turned into a tiny drop of water.

She didn't know that on such a cold day, she could still shed hot tears.

More snowflakes fluttered and swirled.

Then it melts and melts with tears.

Years of loss, slender and thin body can't support the cold to the bones, no matter how tough and strong the heart in her body is, she is only an eight-year-old child in the end.

The eyes are silently closed.

The darkness that she had been watching for a long time finally devoured her soul.

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