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After Ling Suxue said everything, she let out a long breath, obviously much more relaxed, and then looked at the woman next to her apologetically for a long time and said, "I'm sorry, you are our sister and good friend, but we have been hiding from you." ”

Han Xiaoying was in a trance, immersed in his thoughts, as if he hadn't heard it, and went through the beginning and end of the matter in his heart five or six times before he deeply understood the true meaning of the four words "Creation and Transformation".

If Sister Mu Bing wanted to be with Lord Zhizhou, how could she be alone at home with a stomach and not go out for eight months?

If Lord Zhizhou wants to marry Miss Feng, how can he be willing to be taken away by Sister Mu Bing from the road of welcoming relatives?

If they hadn't met at the beginning, how could there be these love entanglements later?

Everything seems to follow some invisible fixed trajectory, deducing a plot that is even more absurd than the script under the passage of time. After saying the last sentence, many actors will add a sentence with feeling: "Everything is fate, and nothing is up to anyone." "Come and lament the helplessness of fate.

At this moment, Han Xiaoying felt deeply helpless, and she didn't have the mood to appreciate the moonlight at all, she lowered her head and lowered her eyes, digesting bits and pieces motionlessly. It was a long time before she waved her hand weakly and said goodbye to Ling Suxue.

Standing alone in the grass, Ling Suxue glanced at the hut, and felt that it was inappropriate to go back at this moment, so she sat on the cool ground, took off the sound transmission stone hanging from her waist, and stroked it softly in the cool moonlight.

The round and soft fingertips rubbed back and forth on the smooth stone surface for about half an hour, the evening breeze blew the body slightly cool, Ling Suxue gritted her teeth and trembled twice, and looked at the thatched house again, feeling that she had been outside long enough, and when she was about to get up and go back, the sound transmission stone suddenly shimmered, and a soft and warm voice came: "Su Xue, I know you are stroking the sound transmission stone." ”

Ling Suxue smiled slightly, she didn't expect them to be so smart. But her chest was overwhelmed by the weight of her heavy heart, and her lips could not be opened.

After a long silence, her palms were covered with sweat, and her body was shivering from the cold wind. Maybe it was because the teeth collided too violently, and after listening to it, he was eager to care: "It's so late at night, you are still blowing cold wind outside, are you helping Mu Bing send rouge?" ”

Ling Suxue was about to answer, when she suddenly found a tear sliding down her cheek and dripping on the sound transmission stone, and the moment she heard the faint voice of the death, she couldn't hide her sadness, and the misery in her heart broke through the defense line of reason and turned into a tear and fell down.

Silence again.

Feeling frightened, she continued to ask, "What's wrong with you?" But in a bad mood? ”

Or silence.

The call between the two turned into a monologue by a dead person: "You must be in a bad mood, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you to tell me." But I hope you will listen to me, don't blow the wind outside, and go home early to rest. ”

Ling Suxue couldn't control her tears even more when she heard this, and covered her lips and tried her best not to let herself cry. After half an hour, the night breeze became cooler and cooler, pouring into the sleeves and neck to the bone. The tears stopped trembling, and she whispered a thank you to the sound transmission stone.

When he returned home, Si Mingxu was not drunk at all, holding Ling Mubing's hand like a guardian, sitting on the edge of the bed and gently watching her sleep.

Ling Suxue was very moved when she saw it, and beckoned him to rest early, but he insisted on sitting beside the bed to protect their mother and son, so she went back to the room with interest, blew the lamp and rested. Looking at the dark ceiling, I had a lot of thoughts in my heart, and I tossed and turned all night, and I didn't squint for a while until it was almost dawn.

The hour was approaching, Ling Suxue woke up exhausted, walked to the hall after dressing up, and saw that Si Mingxu in her sister's bedroom was still open. He really sat all night, and when he heard the sound of soft footsteps in the hall, he turned his eyes and smiled at Ling Suxue with a smile, which was regarded as a greeting.

In order not to alarm the sleeping beauty on the bed, Ling Suxue tiptoed to pick up a bag of rouge and walked towards the Jin'an County Market.

In the early morning, the air on the country road is fresh, and taking a deep breath seems to be full of energy. Ling Suxue set up the stall in good spirits, and after a few words of greeting with the other vendors next door, an idle young woman came forward with a bamboo basket to choose rouge.

With the passage of time, more and more powdery and fragrant women came to buy rouge with slim bodies. Some of them were regular customers who were wandering around, and when they knew that Ling Suxue was selling tea full-time, they couldn't help but be curious and ask why the real seller hadn't come.

Ling Suxue casually prevaricated for a few reasons, and the clouds and breezes they asked were light, and they naturally listened to them.

Two hours later, the morning was over, and the rouge was sold out as always. Ling Suxue was about to close the stall, when she saw two young servants passing by the stall with a sad face, and one of them complained: "Si Mu is also true, Lord Zhizhou is not a child, and if he doesn't go home overnight, he has to let me get someone." In case the adults are not at the Ling family's house in Yutian Village, wouldn't we run for nothing? ”

The other official was about to answer something, but Ling Suxue immediately rushed over and smiled politely and detachedly: "There is indeed no one in my family. ”

The two officials looked at each other, looked at the woman in front of them with silver hair, and remembered something. One of them suddenly exclaimed, "You are Ling Mubing's sister, right?" ”

"Exactly." Lingsuxue made a commitment.

The two officials immediately smiled. Another asked politely: "Since you are Mu Bing's sister, you must know that your sister is not at home now." ”

"Yes, my sister is not at home." Ling Suxue replied lightly.

The two officials were restless for a while, thinking to themselves that if Ling Mubing was not at home, it was very likely that they would abduct their top boss.

Ran Lingxue saw it thoroughly, and hurriedly added: "My sister has been out to visit relatives for more than a month, I don't know what the two of you are looking for my sister?" ”

When the two officials heard this, they were obviously relieved. One of them smiled dryly: "It's nothing, since your sister is not here, then we won't bother." With that, they turned and walked away.

Ling Suxue looked at their figures that were fading into the crowd, and she also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she bumped into the two officials and stopped them, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.

The strictness of the mother is well known to the people of the whole county.

So Ling Suxue hurriedly closed the stall and ran all the way home. Strive to drive Si Mingxu home before Si Mu is angry.

After a stick of incense, maybe her heart was too strong, Si Mingxu had a sense, and when she ran home, he happened to say goodbye to Ling Mubing, saving her a lot of words. So she drank three cups of tea with a dry mouth, and after smoothing her breath, she suddenly remembered Si Mu's gloomy and terrifying face, and hurriedly walked to Ling Mubing's side and asked, "Sister, Lord Zhizhou, he won't tell you about your pregnancy when he comes home, right?" ”

Ling Mubing had a happy smile on his face, obviously accepting Si Mingxu for the sake of the child in his womb, and said lightly: "He promised me, no one will tell me." ”

Lingsuxue relaxed at this time.