The pliable white silk is deeply strangled into her neck!

The blood rushed to his mind, and the pain of suffocation came over him.

The breathing became thinner and thinner, and the pain in his neck became more and more severe.

No! She doesn't want to die!

She hasn't been able to see her son grow up with her own eyes, she hasn't had time to avenge her humiliated self, she hasn't waited for her husband to return, and she has asked him why he failed her!

She is not reconciled! She doesn't want to die!

The pain had accumulated to the peak, and before falling into complete darkness, Ling Jingshu used the last of her strength to open her eyes, deeply embedding the hideous and terrifying faces in front of her in her mind

"Ashu! What's wrong with you, wake up quickly. A distant and familiar voice kept echoing in her ears, and a hand gripped her arm tightly, shaking it incessantly.

It was as if doing so would wake her up from a long nightmare.

"Ashu!" After repeating it for a long time, the voice finally choked up. Cool tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and dripped onto her hands.

Her fingers moved, and her eyelashes twitched slightly.

"Young master, Miss's hands are gone, and her eyes are moving." Another familiar voice that had not been seen for a long time rang in my ears.

It's so noisy! When you arrive at the Yellow Spring, you can't be purified.

She frowned and slowly opened her eyes.

A young man's face came into view.

The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, his skin was as white as jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and beautiful. It's a pity that a pair of eyes seem to be shrouded in mist, obscure.

"Ah Xiao," Ling Jingshu shouted out this long-lost name, her voice trembled slightly, and the corners of her eyes moistened: "Is it really you?" ”

This is Ling Xiao, her twin brother who was born half an hour later than her.

When he was eight years old, Ling Xiao fell hard, and after waking up, he accidentally lost his eyesight. After inviting many famous doctors for diagnosis and treatment, Ling Xiao, who was originally talented and intelligent, and was known as a prodigy, was ruined by this accident. can no longer read, learn calligraphy and paint, can only stay in the Ling Mansion, like a bird in a cage.

Not to mention Ling Xiao, she is just another caged swallow that has been carefully raised.

After she got married, the Ling family quickly set up a family affair for Ling Xiao. A few days before getting married, Ling Xiao fell ill and died early. She was so naïve back then, she only thought that Ling Xiao had died of illness. It wasn't until much later that she knew that Ling Xiao's death was not an accident at all, but was poisoned and framed.

But this qiē knew too late, at that time, she was deeply trapped in the mud and could not protect herself, let alone avenge Ah Xiao

Ling Jingshu, who was overexcited, didn't notice that her voice was much more immature.

"Ashu," Ling Xiao was surprised, and reached out to touch Ling Jingshu's hand: "Great! You're finally awake. For the past two days, you have been waking up with a high fever and talking nonsense in your mouth, which freaks me out. ”

"Yes, miss, you're awake." The maid in a cyan dress and a double bun was full of excitement and joy.

This maid was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a goose egg face, a pair of large, bright eyes, a straight nose, diamond-shaped red lips, and a beautiful and lovely face.

"Bai Yu," Ling Jingshu's eyes flashed with water, and her voice choked: "It turns out that you are here too"

Bai Yu was four years older than her, and since she was six years old, Bai Yu had been serving by her side. The master and servant have been together for many years and have a deep relationship.

Bai Yu has a calm temperament, and the Peugeot who is born is the most outstanding among the maids in the Ling Mansion. Li Erlang, the nephew of his stepmother Li, fell in love with Baiyu and cheekily wanted to accept Baiyu as a concubine. Li said a basket of kind words, and she nodded.

Her heart was soft for a while, but she hurt Bai Yu. Less than three years after Bai Yu married the Li family as a concubine, she was tortured to death by the main room. The two masters and servants are now separated forever!

Over the years, she has been betrayed by the people around her one by one, and when she is full of pain, she often thinks of the loyal Bai Yu, and her heart is almost filled with remorse and self-blame.

Twenty-four years of life, how unfair the heavens treated her. After she died, God opened her eyes and allowed her to reunite with Ling Xiao Baiyu.

Unconsciously, Ling Jingshu was already in tears.

She grabbed Ling Xiao with one hand, and groped with the other hand to hold Bai Yu's hand: "Ah Xiao, Bai Yu, after so many years, I always worry about you in my heart." Now that I'm dead, the three of us are reunited underground, and we won't be alone anymore. ”

Ling Xiao was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't react for a while.

Bai Yu smiled helplessly and pityingly: "Miss has been having a high fever for the past two days, probably because she is in a daze, and she is full of nonsense." What is life and death, it is unlucky to say this. ”

The sound is as soft and melodious as I remember.

Ling Xiao also came back to his senses and clenched Ling Jingshu's hand in distress: "Ashu, you must be having a nightmare!" Don't be afraid, Bai Yu and I are fine, and you will definitely get better. ”

Ling Jingshu finally sensed that something was wrong.

Ling Xiao's hands were warm, and Bai Yu's hands were soft. The pity and concern on the faces of the two were so clear.

In addition, she was sitting on a delicate carved wooden bed, and through the pink light gauze tent, she could see the smooth bronze mirror of dressing, the delicate vase, and the screen embroidered with peonies

Where is this Huangquan Hell, it is clearly her boudoir when she was a girl!

Ling Jingshu's mind was in turmoil, and she subconsciously retracted her hand and touched her neck.

She refused to commit suicide, and was choked by Sanzhang Bai Ayasheng. But now, there were no deep bruises on her neck, but they were warm and smooth

What the hell is going on?

An astonishing conjecture suddenly popped up in Ling Jingshu's heart.

"Bai Yu, go get the mirror." Ling Jingshu's breathing was unsteady, her voice was short, and her cheeks were flushed.

Bai Yu answered, hurriedly took the bronze mirror over, and held it on his chest.

The smooth bronze mirror reflected the face of a girl who was still a little green.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, and they are not painted. The lips are like Danzhu, and they are red without dotting. The skin is delicate and smooth like jade. The most beautiful thing is the clear watery eyes. When you smile slightly, it is like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, and it is a beautiful girl.

The fourteen-year-old girl is like the most precious pot of Luoyang brocade in the Ling family's peony garden, beautiful and moving, and beautiful. The beauty is clean and pure, and the beauty is breathtaking.

Coming back from the dead is a shocking thing.

However, this absurd and untrustworthy thing happened!

Ling Jingshu looked at her familiar and unfamiliar self, but what flashed in her mind was the pale and emaciated face ten years later. His eyes were blank and dull, and his heart was desolate and numb. It's better to live than to live

Thinking of the past, Ling Jingshu's heart seemed to be poked by a thin needle, and that sharp pain quickly spread.

Allure's stunning beauty brought her unbearable humiliation. She would rather be born in an ordinary people's family, with a mediocre appearance, and live a dull life.

Ling Jingshu stared at the bronze mirror and didn't speak for a long time.

Bai Yu thought that Ling Jingshu was disgusted with her haggard appearance, and smiled and comforted: "Miss has been lying on the bed for two days, and she can't help but look haggard. When you get better, you will change into bright clothes, and you will definitely be more beautiful than before. ”

The Ling family has good feng shui and specializes in beauty. From the long room to the fifth room, there are a total of eleven girls in this generation. A few died young, and only six grew up safely.

Ling Jingshu is ranked ninth, and she is also the most outstanding in appearance among the cousins. Since the age of ten, he has been famous in Dingzhou, and he cherishes his face.

Ling Jingshu closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and calm: "Bai Yu, I'm hungry." I want to eat the chicken noodle soup you made with your own hands. ”

Bai Yu was very happy, and immediately smiled: "Okay, the slave will cook noodles." ”

Bai Yu's cooking skills are excellent, and his movements are neat, and in less than a stick of incense, he came with a bowl of hot chicken noodle soup.

The noodles are firm, the chicken broth is fragrant, and the green leaves are dotted with them, which is appetizing.

Ling Jingshu smelled the familiar aroma, her nose was slightly sour, she picked up the chopsticks, gently picked up some and put them in her mouth, and ate them slowly.

The Ling family was very careful about their daughter's upbringing, not only hired a female master to teach piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also specially invited Mama Liu, who retired from the palace, to teach the rules.

Mama Liu has a strict temperament, sitting, lying and standing, every word and smile, there are rules. The ladies of the Ling family have suffered a lot. Ling Jingshu is no exception. However, the teaching of several years has paid off.

Even though she was hungry, Ling Jingshu was still not in a hurry, and she looked good when she ate.

Ling Xiao's eyes couldn't see, his ears were extremely sensitive, and he couldn't help but say when he listened to the subtle movements: "Ashu, you haven't eaten for two days, you must be very hungry." Ignore the rules, just let go of the food. ”

Bai Yu also echoed: "What the young master said is true. There is no one else here, so Miss doesn't have to worry about anything. ”

Ling Jingshu's heart warmed, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

After a bowl of hot chicken noodle soup was put into my stomach, my cold hands and feet warmed up, and my whole body had strength.

"The old lady also sent someone to ask how the young lady is doing in the morning, and since the young lady is awake, she should go and ask the old lady to say goodbye." Bai Yu smiled and said, "The slave maid will wait for the young lady to change her clothes and make up." ”

Ling Jingshu snorted and lowered her eyelids to hide the coldness in her eyes.

There is a difference between men and women, although Ling Xiao is a sibling brother and can't see with his eyes, he also has to avoid suspicion. took the initiative to get up and said, "Ashu, I'll go out and wait for you." ”

Bai Yu brought a bunch of brand-new dresses. Pink goose yellow, light purple and light green, all bright and bright colors suitable for girls to wear: "These are the new clothes that were just made a few days ago, which one does the young lady want to wear?" ”

Ling Jingshu said lightly: "You don't need to wear new clothes, bring that lake-colored dress." ”

The young lady has the most beautiful appearance, a supple and lovely temperament, and is the most popular with the old lady Ling on weekdays. Mrs. Ling likes the bright and beautiful clothes her granddaughters wear. The young lady does what she likes, and she is also extra careful in dressing.

But now, the young lady actually wore old clothes to see Mrs. Ling's usual behavior, which is incomprehensible.

Most of the new lake blue dresses are a little plain, but they still look extra good on Ling Jingshu's body. Bai Yu combed Ling Jingshu into a double bun again, and each side of the bun had a beaded flower.

Ling Jingshu stopped Bai Yu's move to choose the bracelet collar: "No, that's it." ”

Bai Yu was stunned, although he was surprised, he didn't ask much.

Ling Jingshu stared at Bai Yu, and suddenly said, "Bai Yu, I will never let anyone bully you in the future." ”

Bai Yu's heart was hot, and the tears in her eyes were about to move.

How lucky she was to meet a generous and gentle young lady.

Ling Jingshu looked at the touched face in front of her, but she thought of Bai Yu, who had been abused and died tragically in her previous life, and her heart felt sour. Immediately cheered up: "Bai Yu, go out with me." ”

Ling Xiao obediently stood outside the door and waited, Ling Jingshu stepped forward and took Ling Xiao's hand, and said softly: "Ah Xiao, let's go and say hello to grandmother together." ”

Ling Xiao nodded, his smile pure and innocent.

Ling Jingshu pursed the corners of her lips, straightened her waist, and pulled Ling Xiao towards Yonghetang. It's like going to the battlefield and facing the coming storm fearlessly.

Bai Yu followed her silently and loyally.

After experiencing death, I understand the preciousness of life more and cherish the people around me more.

The people who have failed her, the humiliation she has suffered, she wants justice one by one.

Even if the other party's status is noble and out of reach, even if he has to give everything for revenge, he will not hesitate to do so