045 Cry

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You Ji's eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada wings, trembled slightly, and she was quite self-pitying: "I am in the palace, what can I do." ā€

"My sister's position has been consolidated. Changping Bofu is too smooth, your mother-in-law is too smooth, and your biological mother will be very unhappy. Lin Qixu never thought that she would one day sow discord and hide a knife in her smile.

However, according to what she usually observes, Yu Ji is delicate and sentimental. Even if her mother-in-law never treated her poorly, her biological mother was sick and recuperating at this juncture, so that the mother and daughter could not see each other, and even, they would never see each other again in this life. How can you not have a trace of resentment and anger towards your mother-in-law?

Yuki shuddered slightly, her lips trembled twice, but she didn't speak.

After Mrs. Changping and Mrs. Gu finished greetings, they told Chen a few words, and came here with a happy expression. Chen had already restrained his original resentment, his eyes drooping, casting a faint shadow.

"Miao, are you okay these days?" Mrs. Bai received a letter from her sister early in the morning, saying that You Ji's biological mother could not come due to illness, and asked her to be relieved.

You Ji stroked her round belly and smiled lightly: "It's all good." ā€

Bai Shi was the most impatient to flatter this cold and soft niece, and his smile was like a knot, and he said: "Your aunt is doing well now, my sister told me a long time ago, and the clothes and accessories at home are excellent, although I can't bring your aunt with me when I come back to Beijing, but the weather is getting warmer, and I take care of it carefully, I will heal, you must rest assured." ā€

One aunt, for fear that others won't know that this is a niece. Lin Qixu laughed secretly, seeing that You Ji was listening as immobile as a mountain, he felt a little pity in his heart, I was afraid that before coming to Kyoto, he was beaten by his mother-in-law again and again, and after entering the house, he needed the support of his mother's family, so don't think anything crooked.

Chen had heard that his sister-in-law had a niece who was a favorite concubine in the Regent's Mansion, but he never thought that it was also a concubine. Her concentration and calm skills are not as good as those of the Bai family, who have been circling among the famous families of the ministers all the year round, and her face showed a little more, and said: "Your parents will be able to enter Beijing in a few days, and it will be good for the family to reunite at that time." Don't think too much. ā€

Family reunion! Hmph, a family reunion. Yu Ji's fingers were clenched in the wide sleeves of his coat, almost dripping blood with hatred, he raised his head and squeezed out a smile, and asked, "Dare to ask Auntie, who is this ......?"

"Ouch, I forgot to tell Miao, this is my sister-in-law who married Jianghuai far away, and I only returned to the house a few days ago." Bai's eyes turned around the Lin clan wantonly, and he said suddenly, "Speaking of which, I was also Lin Ji's aunt beside you. ā€

This word was highlighted. Lin Qixu didn't even think about getting up, smiled faintly, and didn't want to answer.

But how could the Chen family let her go easily, the most annoying thing about this slut was that she looked high and righteous, as if she didn't do those shameless, shameful, and embarrassing shitty things. She tapped her head, and after a moment's notice, she said, "You don't know yet, your brother...... Hey......"

Caught off guard, Lin Qixu's heart shook violently, and the teacup slammed on the body of the cup painted with gold ink and white porcelain, probably because the sound was crisp and abrupt, and many people chatting and laughing around were paying attention to it.

Lin Qixu's heart cooled down slightly, only his voice trembled a little, and he stared at the triumphant Chen with an expressionless face, and said, "You say." ā€

Chen was about to give her a contemptuous look back, his gaze was on the spot, but he was startled by the indifference and coldness in her eyes, like a thousand-year-old piece of ice, cold and without temperature. She shuddered, her eyes wincing.

"Mrs. Zhao, don't you just want to come and see my jokes? Don't you want to see me cry bitterly and regret my pitiful appearance? Why don't you say it, if you don't say it, why does my heart ache. Lin Qixu did not lower his voice, only gentle and indifferent.

The princess had already noticed the movement, and Xie Yi, who was coaxing the little princess to play, looked over almost instantly, his face was tense, and he unconsciously gathered the silver thread tassel string in his hand.

Chen was also a reckless and arrogant woman, seeing Lin Qixu so bluffing and arrogant, ignoring her sister-in-law Bai's instructions, she sneered lightly and raised her voice: "What's wrong with your brother?!" Where did you come from to ask, since the day you left the sect, Lin Qichen is not your younger brother. Besides, he ...... It's the same as you, no, it's not like you. ā€

She leaned over and chuckled, "Lin Qichen, the eldest son of the fourteenth generation of the Lin family, knows that his virtue is at a loss, and he is not filial piety, so he invites himself to leave the sect today!" ā€

The crowd was silent.

The tip of Lin Qixu's tongue trembled, and the monstrous resentment was scraped like a good dagger, biting between his lips, a heart full of holes oozed blood again, and the pain was fatal. Under the gaze of many people, she did not lose her temper, but said quietly: "You are right, he is not my brother anymore." ā€

She poured a sip of cold tea, got up and said in the direction of the princess: "The concubine is unwell, please forgive the princess and retire first." ā€

The princess's gaze circled around her pale face, and she was indeed unwell.

"Go back and raise it."

After curtsimming, Yan Zhu helped her to go to the Agarwood Pavilion, Lin Qixu lost his soul, his eyes were distant and empty, and he walked on foot without any life.

The spring light is light, the spring flowers on the rattan trellis are dyed green, slowly spit out their teeth and bloom, and the slender branches lay the shadow of spring, one by one across the path, accompanied by a touch of fresh figure.

"Lin Qixu."

Cold and unfamiliar, the sudden sound almost made Lin Qixu fall to the ground, she held on to a begonia beside the road, her body seemed to be drained of all her strength, and she fell down, the whole person was depressed and sad.

Yan Zhu panicked and went to help her, but Lin Qixu opened his hand. She raised her eyes to look at Xie Yi, and was so shaken by her bright and moving clothes in the shadow of the sun that she could barely open her eyes, but it was obvious that she was angry and asked about her words and deeds.

Xie Yi drank back from Yanzhu: "You, go down." ā€

Yan Zhu stood uneasily, quietly unmoving. Lin Qixu gently nudged her and said, "I'm fine." You don't have to be embarrassed. "Xie Yi is the princess's sister-in-law, and it is easy to give Yan Zhu some embarrassing punishments.

"Master, be careful." Yan Zhu silently retreated.

Between the nose and lips was a slight panting breath, the heart was extremely painful, only silently chanting "Qi Chen, Qi Chen", all kinds of past came to her face, tears finally flowed all over her face, she beat her chest weakly, trying to make her breathing easier.

After a long time, Lin Qixu raised his head again. Spring and Jingming, among the greenery, Xie Yi had turned around and walked away, through the hazy teary eyes, squinted carefully, and found that the big red staggered and was embarrassed.

Lin Qixu's tears flowed wantonly on this night.

In the night when the spring cold is still cold, there are several soup women warm in the bedding, and they are still dyed cold and damp by tears. The pane reflects the paper cutouts of "Six Contract Spring", sprinkling moonlight like a pool of stagnant water. The raging sorrow and sadness gradually cooled with the slightly pale Dongfang, solidified in a piece of steel and iron blood, and Lin Qixu called out without tirelessness: "Pei Jiu." ā€