This pendant was originally my aunt's belongings, which she got in Dongyi in her early years. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Aunt Info kept it carefully for many years, until the death of the finch, and then gave the jade pendant to her.

Half of the Dongyi bloodline is on the bird's body, and this jade pendant was given to Ruosheng, which is the right to commemorate. After Ruosheng took it, he strung it with a red rope and hung it around his neck. Although she didn't ask her aunt about the origin of the pendant, she knew in her heart that the things that could make her aunt stay for more than ten years were only related to the three princes of Dongyi.

When her aunt told her that the pendant was only half a piece, she was convinced.

According to her understanding of her aunt, the other half of the pendant was not on the third prince's body, but should have been buried in the ground with her cousin who died young.

However, just that glance-

Ruosheng clutched the jade pendant in his hand tightly, his heart turned a thousand times, and he screamed Xia Rou suddenly.

Xia Rou was still distracted by the wine cup she had accidentally dropped on the ground earlier, and was shocked when she heard this: "What's wrong?" ”

Ruosheng said: "You look downstairs, pay attention to the man leading the horse, and see what is wrong with his face." ”

Xia Rou was stunned, nodded and looked out the window.

"Is there anything wrong?" Ruosheng asked.

Xia Rou turned her face to look at her: "It's quite handsome." ”

Ruosheng was silent for a moment, and then asked carefully: "You look carefully at his eyebrows and eyes, is it the appearance of a big Yin person or an alien race?" ”

Hearing the word "alien", Xia Rou showed two points of surprise on her face, and said with a straight face: "I'll take a look." She looked downstairs again, staring intently at the young man.

Xu is eyes were too hot, and suddenly, the young man in blue looked up at her.

The two of them looked at each other, as if there was a line, and they tensed suddenly.

But Xia Rou didn't panic, but smiled at him. Then he retracted his gaze, stood up straight, closed the window, and did it in one go, without any confusion. She looked at Ruosheng and said, "It looks like a big Yin person, but if you look closely, his eyebrows and eyes seem to be deeper." ”

Ruosheng nodded without words.

Xia Rou returned to the table, poured a new pear blossom brew and handed it to her, and asked softly, "Do you recognize him?" ”

Ruosheng rubbed the body of the cup, and shook his head when he heard the words: "I don't recognize it." ”

But when she looked at that person and remembered the half of the jade pendant, she couldn't help but think of someone she had never seen before.

If my aunt's child had been alive, what would he be like now? Is it tall or short, fat or thin, handsome or ugly? If you don't know, you never imagined it. Because her aunt told her that the child was dead, and as soon as she landed, she died.

But what if he lives?

He should be more like a big Yinren.

His grandmother was originally a Dayin girl, and his biological mother was also a Dayin girl.

His father was no longer so Dongyi.

He should be, not like it, right?

After thinking about it for a while, Ruosheng showed a little sigh in his eyes. She took a sip of the glass of wine. The pear blossom brew is sweet in the mouth, and there is no spicy taste, which is really not like wine. She looked at Xia Rou fixedly: "If you are asked to draw the man you just saw, how sure are you?" ”

"Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hops", Xia Rou only refined the word "painting", let her paint, she is still not afraid.

She dipped the tip of her chopsticks in the wine, drew a few dishes on the table, and said in a firm tone: "At least eight points." ”

Ruosheng breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, she heard Xia Rou say with some hesitation: "It's strange, think about it carefully, that person seems to be a little similar to you." ”

Ruosheng's heart was shocked.

Inexplicably, even through the window, she still felt that the sky had changed at this moment.

The sun is setting.

The wind is colder.

Su Yu, who was in Changxing Hutong, stood under the porch, raised his head and looked up, and the four corners of the sky as far as he could see faintly carried a heavy twilight. Suddenly, he had some trouble breathing, and his chest was unpleasantly tight.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, it is time for Yongning to return to the palace.

He thought that when this day came, he would be relieved.

But I don't know why, he was a little reluctant in his heart.

Su Yu sighed lightly and withdrew his gaze from the increasingly gloomy sky. He turned and walked into the room, but when the curtain was lifted, he froze. He stood by the door, looking at the people inside, his brow slowly furrowing.

There were only three people in the room.

Yongning was holding the cloth tiger that Ruosheng had given him, and he was whispering to himself.

"Little Tiger, Little Tiger, how old are you this year?"

Next to the child's voice, there was a young man who was bowing his head to clean up his things, and the corners of his mouth were smiling slightly.

On the other side, in the corner of the room, there was also a teenager who was seriously packing his things.

Two people, dressed in the same color and style; On both faces, there is also an almost identical smile.

Su Yu lost his mind for a moment.

For several years, one of the brothers Sanqi and Honeysuckle stayed in Dingguo Mansion with him, and the other stayed in Changxing Hutong with Yongning.

Su Yu knew that the two of them were twins, but he usually only looked at one and didn't feel anything wrong.

It wasn't until Fang Cai, the moment he lifted the curtain and looked in, that he found that he couldn't tell at a glance who was Sanqi and who was Honeysuckle. They look so similar, when they don't speak, they are clearly like in the mirror and outside the mirror, one on one side, but they are the same person.

Su Yu's voice was like a dream, very soft, very soft: "Honeysuckle? ”

The room was quiet, and no one was talking except for Xiao Yongning's soft and glutinous children's voice. So as soon as he spoke, even if his voice was slight, the two teenagers in the room immediately looked at him in unison.

Looking at those two faces, Su Yu's scalp exploded violently.

The young man on the left was the first to notice that his expression was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, master?" ”

The young man on the right blinked, looked around quickly, and said in confusion and distress: "Fifth master, but what is wrong with the small one?" ”

Su Yu's hand holding the curtain trembled slightly.

He now discerned.

On the left is honeysuckle, and on the right is notoginseng.

But the two of them had been by his side for so many years, and he couldn't tell the difference at a glance.

Su Yu's eyes sank.

He didn't speak, and Sanqi and Honeysuckle didn't dare to speak.

Even Yongning sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and did not continue to talk to his little cloth tiger.

But the cold wind continued to blow in through the half-open doorway, and the heat in the room also dissipated. Finally, Yongning hugged the cloth tiger and shouted "Daddy": "Cold!" ”

Su Yu seemed to come back to his senses and put down the curtain in his hand.

He looked at Yongning and suddenly muttered, "It's time to change your words." (To be continued.) )