"Deserved?" Song Ya's eyes narrowed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She is Su Xing, Su Xing is her, scolding Su Xing for deserving to die, isn't that just scolding her?

Taking a deep breath, she turned her head and sneered at the maid behind her: "Qing'er, I have never bullied people, today, I really want to taste the taste of this bullying......" As she said, she pointed to Tian Yulan and said, "Give her a pump!" ”

Qing'er went out with Miss a few times, and she knew how deep the relationship between Miss and the dead Miss Su Xing was. If the master is unhappy, can the subordinate be happy? What's more, she has long seen that this dead girl who is making a funeral is not pleasing to the eye.

Bang bang.

Tian Yulan covered her face, this is the second time she has been slapped today, counting the number, a total of eleven fragrant potstickers.

Song Ya gritted her teeth and sneered all over her face. Su Xing complained to her about this woman who was bent on being a concubine, and at that time she felt that this woman was really not good at braining, but now it seems that not only is her brain not good, but she is not even good at heart.

"You are just relying on a Yu family, if you are unwilling, come to my Song family to reason with me!" Facing Tian Yulan's angry gaze, Song Ya raised her chin slightly, she was a white jade Song family, but she was not afraid of the Yu family, but she controlled the carriage and horse business in the capital, and she would come to her for trouble for a concubine?

Someone next to her quickly interjected: "She has no Yu family, and the Yu family has kicked her out!" ”

There was laughter.

The four members of the Tian family slipped home under the ridicule of everyone, although Tian Yulan was still a little unwilling, but she also knew that a young lady who didn't even care about the Yu family would not take her seriously.

Staring at Tian Yulan's family entering the door, Song Ya turned her head, pulled Su Lian aside, and asked carefully what was going on.

The more she asked, the more she wondered.

No, that girl does know Yun Guan'er, but she doesn't believe that girl would do that kind of thing with Yun Guan'er for no reason. From the moment she first possessed her, the girl said that the girl's family should protect herself, especially in their dynasty, there are too many prejudices imposed on women by the world, and once something happens, most of the mistakes will be attributed to the woman.

It was a lonely soul floating from a foreign land, with too many incomprehensible thoughts in this world, even she, a native woman, could figure out things, the lonely soul and wild ghost who claimed to be the most correct of the three views, would not not be unintelligible.

Besides, even if the girl was confused, made a mistake, and had an accident, she should be aware of it.

"Eldest sister, you mourn, I still have something to do, go home."

It shouldn't be like this, she can't stay here and continue to inquire. That girl has a belly full of ghost ideas and little secrets all day long, this time this kind of thing happened, maybe there is something important, since that girl has the heart to pretend to be dead, she must not expose the girl's secret.

Su Xing stared at Song Ya until Song Ya got into the car and left, she turned her head and asked Yun Fan: "Do you still have a way to send news to people now?" ”

Yun Fan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the direction Song Ya left, and said in a low voice: "To that Miss Song who 'you are me, I am you'?" ”

……！

Damn, how does this girl know? No matter how good your brain is, a normal person, no, even an abnormal person, will not think of this.

Seeing Su Xing looking at him with a ghostly look, Yun Fan laughed softly: "Did I say it?" He has always been puzzled about the relationship between Xing'er and Song Ya, although he listened to the words "give your body back to you", but he didn't dare to think about whether Xing'er would be Song Ya, and Song Ya was Xing'er.

It's just that no matter how much he thinks about it, he can only come to this conclusion.

"Apricot, you owe me an explanation."

Hearing Yun Fan say this, Su Xing pursed her lips and did not speak.

She came to this world, and the biggest secret is that she came to this world. It's a deadly secret, and if you don't pay attention, you can be hung on a fire and burned to a whole sheep.

Now, the man in front of her, who was probably the most important person in her life, asked her, did she want to answer?

"What if I say I'm going to die?"

"If you accompany me, I will naturally accompany you."

Will you accompany me to death? Ya's grilled prawns?

Although he complained like this, whether it was true or not, it sounded really enjoyable.

Forget it, just say it, what can it be?

Looking at the bright apricot blossom in Yun Fan's palm, Su Xing's heart softened, and she revealed her origin and plate.

Resurrection of the dead?

After listening to Su Xing's words, Yun Fan didn't speak for a long time.

"What, scared?" Su Xing gently poked Yun Fan's arm, "If you regret it now, it's still too late." ”

"I'm just a little scared."

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid you won't return this body to that Miss Song."

What he wants is this lonely soul, not Su Xing.

Su Xing shrugged: "I want to pay it back, but the problem is that I don't know how to pay it back." ”

"The mass grave that ...... Is it when your soul is possessed? "So, when she was sent to a mass grave, she really had a corpse?

Su Xing shook her head: "That was the second time I died, and when I possessed my body, this body was not even seven years old, and it was almost eight years now." After a pause, she asked, "Are you afraid?" I've been dead for an unknown number of years, ...... Speaking of which, when I died, I was older than you, and strictly speaking, you should call me sister. ”

She was answered by a large, warm hand that clasped her tightly in her arms.

"Be with me, always with me...... Don't die anymore. ”

You, you think I want to die, this third death is still arranged by you. Su Xing rolled her eyes, and then lay down in Yun Fan's arms very calmly, anyway, this man is hers, not lying on his stomach.

Su Xing's funeral was not too grand, after all, she was just a fourteen-year-old girl, and if it was too grand, it would be a bit too much.

It's just that whether the funeral is grand or not, what does it have to do with the living people? Horizontally and vertically, people are gone.

After a few days, Song Ya's carriage entered Anlong Street again and stopped at the entrance of Suxing Hutong.

Song Ya was alone, and entered the door briskly.

There was a blue couplet on the door, and a white filial piety cloth hung inside.

"Sister Song Ya is here." Sanhua greeted her, and then still bowed her head and practiced there calligraphy.

Sister Xing'er said, no one is allowed to mention the saying that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, a good girl's family, she can't even write her own name, isn't it a shame?

Song Ya responded, looked left and right, patted Sanhua's shoulder and said, "Don't write it yet, go and call everyone...... Forget it, don't call Guoguo and Sishu, they are still young. Hurry up, there are good things, great things you can't think of! ”

She said, how could that girl die easily, she couldn't die after dying a few times, that girl was a little strong.

(To be continued.) )