Zhang Xuanyi's thin blade was hidden in the cuff and was not fully revealed, and when Yin Suwen's fingertips were against the tip of the knife, it was like a flame that flew through the back of the knife and burned directly into her hand, so shocked that she almost abandoned the knife and fled.

She muttered a few times "sister", a little panicked and wanted to distance herself from Yin Suwen, her eyes met and she was eager to explain something, but she hesitated back and forth a few times but it was not a sentence after all. In fact, there is no need to explain, before she came, she was really in the mood to die and break the net.

"Sister, Yiyi likes you like that much. But there is no way, that's my favorite brother. You are a thorn in his heart, planted on the tip of his heart, whether you live or die, you must always belong to him. I can't imagine how pitiful my brother would be if you were really with someone else one day. If so, I'd rather bear it myself and let me be the bad guy! ”

Zhang Xuanyi's tears did not stop, and her emotions became more and more flustered with every word, and the sharp thin-bladed dagger crumbled in her hand. Yin Suwen is close at hand, and with a quick move, she can end everything forever.

She thought that she could do anything for the sake of her brother, but looking at Yin Suwen's pale face, the knife in her hand trembled violently if she didn't listen to the call.

"Sister, you forgive me, I didn't mean to hurt you! It's really not ??????."

Yin Suwen's fingers always stayed on the blade, and through the blade glowing with silver light, she clearly felt Zhang Xuan's every struggle and trembling. She didn't speak or dodge, she just looked directly into Zhang Yiyi's eyes sadly. Watching her cry helplessly with tears streaming down her face, like a lost child.

With a crisp sound, the thin blade in Zhang Xuanyi's hand snapped in response, and at the same time, a hand knife fell on her neck. It was Yin Suwen who made the first move and cut off this fruitless farce.

Zhang Xuanyi, who fell into a short coma, seemed to be asleep, Yin Suwen accepted her half of the stump blade, and carefully wiped her face and tidied up her clothes, before turning around and calling a guard stationed in the shadows to send her back to Zhang's mansion.

Even though she has hurtful thoughts, and even though this sisterhood is no longer so simple for Yin Suwen, she is still the one she can't give up and can't let go of.

In the dark night. The guards were gone. She still looked at the door, and only whispered something after a while.

"Good boy, you go, I will remember you well."

People are affectionate but do not treat others. This farewell. Maybe we'll never see each other.

Page after page was written on the copied paper. I didn't write a cool and good look, so I had to crumple it all into a discarded paper ball. It was already dawn when the cartridge was closed, and it was another sleepless night.

Today is Yin Yuan's last day of mourning. The people in the house performed their duties and began to prepare early. Nanzhu waited for Yin Suwen to wash, and when she saw that she insisted on changing a basin of cold water to wash her face, she naturally knew that her young lady had not slept all night, and complained distressedly, Yin Suwen just smiled and complained to her.

"My eldest lady, it's not that I always have to blame you. Tell me, in addition to being sick in the past few days, you have to go to the wake in person every night, and most of the time you are busy during the day, so you can finally find a time to rest, and you have not slept all night, so if you go on, the lord is sent away, but you yourself are going to fall again! ”

"Good pearl, I don't feel hard."

In such days, she has suffered too much, and she has long stopped feeling that these ordinary hardships are bitter. Now she can tease a few words in bitterness, saying that it is precisely because of her hard work that Nanzhu is more and more precious, and she can't do without Nanzhu wherever she goes. As soon as such words came out, Nanzhu was coaxed into happiness, and she only wore a plain bun for her with joy, and was reluctant to mention anything to complain about.

Nanzhu packed up the toiletries and retreated, Yin Suwen put on the hairpin and white flowers by himself, looked left and right at the bronze mirror, and always felt that his emaciated appearance was a little strange. After today, she is completely a lonely person with no relatives and no lover, and no matter how hard she wants to add food, it is just so that her crippled body can continue to persevere and persist until the day the mission is completed.

A few rhythmic knocks on the door suddenly remembered, interrupting her cranky thoughts, and she listened carefully and found that the knock was still sandwiched with Nanzhu's angry rebuke. Judging from the situation in the Yin Mansion today, naturally no Yin family dares to come to offend uninvited.

"Zhu'er, everyone who comes is a guest, please come in."

Yin Su asked, and the door opened in response to the next moment. Nam-joo opened the door awkwardly, but with a calm face.

"Miss Qiyu, these two broke into the inner courtyard directly without being passed on and insisted on meeting Miss in person, but Zhu'er couldn't stop them."

"It's okay, since the guests don't have to drive people out, you go to see the tea first."

Nam-joo reluctantly got up to prepare tea, but the two behind her smiled at Yin Su indifferently and walked in front of her.

"I heard that today is the mourning period of Lord Yin, so Qingyu specially came to visit. Come in a hurry, if there is any offense, please don't blame my sister. ”

Ruan Qingyu took the maids behind her to make a funeral salute to Yin Suwen, and her words and deeds were meek and considerate.

She was dressed for funeral, wearing a light cyan skirt with ink trim from head to toe, her jewelry was minimalist and only decorated with pearls, and she was draped with a black cape, which was indeed a heartfelt look. It is not a lie to say that she came in a hurry, even if it is early in the morning on such a sunny day in the middle of summer, she has to rush early, and there is still a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

The words and appearance were respectful, but they were unreasonable and went all the way to the inner courtyard directly, such a style of inconsistency in words and deeds, Yin Suwen could be regarded as seeing this Miss Ruan family more clearly.

Coming out of Fengxi Building the day before yesterday, Yin Suwen had the intention of going to Ruan's house to look for someone, but she didn't expect the other party to show up first, even so, she didn't need to deliberately avoid or pretend to be reckless. raised his hand to signal the two of them to sit down, and waited for Nanzhu to read the tea before slowly opening his mouth again.

"I can't blame it, it's just that Miss Ruan's master and servant can enter the inner courtyard of my Yin family unscrupulously with just such a break, but it reminds me to take care of my own government soldiers."

"It's really abrupt to come here today, but in order to avoid people's eyes and ears and not to cause trouble to Sister Yin, Qingyu has no choice but to make this decision."

Although Ruan Qingyu had already thought that her trip was inappropriate, she was really sarcastic by Yin Suwen in person, but she was still embarrassed and red. Since she dared to come, she was completely mentally prepared, and even if she was embarrassed, she was still careful to accompany the smiling face.

"Sister Yin doesn't have to be so separated from me, although you and I only had one side relationship before, in the final analysis, we are still a family with a treasure ribbon seal, just call me by my name." (To be continued......)