The crying in the room suddenly became louder, and several girls standing under the porch couldn't help but shudder, winked at each other, and quietly moved out.

The princess's eldest girl has returned, and the princess doesn't need them in the first place, so now they have nothing to do.

Why don't you go outside and see the excitement?

The footsteps went away from the courtyard, and one of the people in the house who was sitting on his knees and crying did not pay attention.

"It can't be." Xie Rouhui cried, "How could there be a problem with our cinnabar? What else do you hear? ”

Jiang Ling cried and shook his head.

"No one in my family sued me." She said, "That's it, it's still the little lady's nurse Tongniang who secretly sued me." ”

Hearing the word little miss, Xie Rouhui cried even more painfully.

"The fifth master died with his body, the third master and the fourth master have been sent to prison, and the master was escorted to the capital to face the saint, and I don't know what the result will be." Jiang Ling said.

Xie Rouhui stood up anxiously.

"Why did you come back, why didn't you follow the master to the capital, you will come back when the matter has a result." She cried.

Jiang Ling tugged at her sleeve and looked up.

"Miss, it was the master who drove me away." She cried, her voice sour, as she leaned to the ground.

Xie Rouhui bit her lower lip.

"Jiangling, we, let's go back to Qianzhou." She said.

Jiang Ling looked up at her in amazement.

"Yes, yes, go back to Qianzhou, and leave now." Xie Rouhui said, looking around in a little panic, "Don't pack up anything, just like that, leave immediately." ”

"Miss, how are you going to go back?" Jiang Ling asked hurriedly.

"I, I can see if there is anything wrong with cinnabar, and I can see if I can help." Xie Rouhui said, crying.

Jiang Ling shook his head sadly.

"Miss, although the little lady is still young, the eldest lady is still there." She said.

Although Miss is the eldest daughter of the Xie family, she has not become the owner of Dan, she has never even been in contact with Dan Mine Dansha, it stands to reason that Dan Girl can take care of Dan Mine instead of her mother when she becomes an adult, sacrifice, raise sand, and point mines, but until Miss becomes her own daughter, the eldest lady did not hand over these things to Miss.

I've never seen sand sorting and smelting, so what can Miss do when she goes back?

yes, what can I do?

Xie Rouhui's expression was a little depressed.

She doesn't know anything, she's just a piece of waste.

“… The eldest lady has been in poor health all these years, and it is not the first time that our family's Dan mine has had problems, and the hearts of the family have also dispersed....... ”

Jiangling's voice sounded intermittently.

Yes, my mother's health has been bad since that serious illness, and she has worked hard for Dankuang, especially in recent years, and she can barely survive the sacrifice on March 3.

Xie Rouhui hid her face.

The mother's health deteriorated, and the people of the clan were also suspicious that she could not take on the responsibility of a Dannu, although fortunately she gave birth to a daughter in her first child, but the daughter was too young, and it was too long to wait until she was thirteen years old.

Dan Mine is constantly doing small things, and the hearts of the people in the clan are fluctuating, knowing that something will happen sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon, and it will happen so big.

If it weren't for that serious illness, my mother wouldn't have lost money.

If it weren't for my sister's accident, my mother wouldn't have had that serious illness.

If it weren't for her, my sister wouldn't have died, and if my sister was still here, my mother wouldn't have had to last so long alone...

"Sister," she murmured, and sat down.

When this word was spoken, Jiang Ling's body shook and reached out to grab Xie Rouhui's hand.

"Miss, what are you talking about!" She said, "You're confused again, aren't you?" ”

"I'm not confused, Jiangling, others don't know, others want to hide it, what are you and me doing hiding it?" Xie Rouhui cried, "If my sister is still here, how can the family become like this?" ”

Jiang Ling grabbed Xie Rouhui's arm hard.

"You are the eldest lady, you have no sister, you only have a sister, the second miss is dead, don't talk nonsense!" She raised her eyebrows and whispered.

Xie Rouhui was stunned by her shouting, the strength of her arm made her sober up, she looked at Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling also looked at her, the two looked at each other for a moment, hugged their heads and cried.

"Miss, Miss, it's okay, it's going to be okay." Jiang Ling said crying.

Xie Rouhui didn't speak, just cried, hugged Jiang Ling tightly, just like before, she could only find support in the arms of this girl who had accompanied her since childhood.

“… The master went to the capital, and brought the most powerful Dangong in the family, not to mention that it can't be said that there is a problem with our Dansha, after all, he has practiced the pill, and the alchemy is not only made of cinnabar, it must be able to prove his innocence. ”

Jiang Ling poured a cup of tea and said in a hoarse voice.

Xie Rouhui didn't know if she heard it or not, she hummed in a trance, Jiang Ling stuffed the teacup to her, and she took it.

"Out of the sand and out of the pill, this is a self-imposed rule, I really shouldn't let Shao Mingqing be our family's mage."

JMC continued.

"In the final analysis, it was all caused by that Shao Mingqing, when the time comes, the court will be clear, and it will be fine."

The father must be anxious, the mother must be sleepless day and night, and the third and fourth aunts will cry at home, right? There are also five uncles, who have not yet married, and died like this, leaving no heirs.

Xie Rouhui stood up again abruptly.

"I'm going back." She said.

Jiang Ling looked at her.

"Miss, don't tell me what you're going to do when you go back." She frowned and said, "Just say how can I go back now?" ”

The king of Zhenbei is mourning.

"Let's go now." Xie Rouhui said, "If they laugh at me and complain about me, I'll let them be." ”

Anyway, in their eyes, they were a joke.

"There's nothing you can do when you go back." Jiang Ling said.

"I know I can't help, and my father and mother don't want to see me, but at this time, there is no one else around them." Xie Rouhui said, crying, "I can't help, I, I'll just watch, I'll stay at home." ”

Jiangling's tears also fell.

"Miss." She knelt down and reached out to pull Xie Rouhui's sleeve, "The eldest lady asked me to give a message to the young lady." ”

Xie Rouhui was stunned and grabbed Jiang Ling's hand with her backhand.

"You mean, Mother spoke to you? Let you give me a word? Mother is going to talk to me? She asked, her voice shaking, as if surprised and delighted in disbelief.

Jiang Ling nodded sourly in his heart.

"Madame said that you are a foreign daughter, and you have nothing to do with the Xie family, even if you go back, you will not let you in." She lowered her head and said with some reluctance.

Mother hasn't spoken to herself for so many years, and as soon as she opened her mouth today, she broke off her righteousness, and Xie Rouhui sat back with a pale face.

She knew that her father and mother had been tolerating her, and when she gave birth to her daughter, she could finally breathe a sigh of relief, so she married her off within half a year of her husband's death, and the marriage was still so far away, it seemed that she would never see each other again in this life.

She hung her head, tears raining down.

They asked her to marry, and she didn't dare say no.

They wouldn't let her go back, and she didn't dare say no.

"Miss, don't worry, I will entrust someone to inquire about it, and I will hand it over as soon as there is news." Jiang Ling lowered his voice and said.

Xie Rouhui was stunned and didn't move.

"Oh yes, the little lady has grown taller and fatter again, and she can talk a lot." Jiang Ling said again.

Xie Rouhui's disgraced eyes were a little bright.

"Really?" She asked, "How tall?" ”

Jiang Ling stretched out his hand and gestured.

"It's sturdy." She smiled, "Tong Niang also secretly let me hug me, oops, my arms are sore." ”

Xie Rouhui looked at Jiang Ling's gesture hand, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to gesture beside her, imagining that the child was standing next to her, and she was still a few months old when she left, and she couldn't remember what she looked like after two years.

"What is she like now?" She couldn't help but ask.

"You look exactly like you, Miss." Jiang Ling said with a smile, looking at the woman in front of him, "It's exactly the same as when you were a child." ”

Xie Rouhui looked at her.

Jiangling is five years older than herself, and she came to her when she was five years old, when she was ten years old, so she remembers what she looked like when she was a child.

"Really? It's the same as me. She said, reaching out and touching her face, "I've forgotten what I am." ”

"Miss, you wait, I'll draw it for you." Jiang Ling said with a smile.

Xie Rouhui nodded, looked at Jiang Ling, and found that her face was tired, and her eyes were full of red threads.

Something like that happened at home, and she rushed around day and night....

Xie Rouhui was sad and distressed.

"Go ahead." She said, and said again, "You take a break and then paint, you can't draw well if you don't have the energy." ”

Jiang Ling understood her intentions and nodded with a smile.

"Miss, you can rest for a while." She said.

Xie Rouhui nodded and watched Jiang Ling retreat.

She hadn't rested for days, but now she couldn't.

Something like this happened at home....

Xie Rouhui closed her eyes, hid her face with a handkerchief, and cried in a low voice.

How could this happen?

I hated that she couldn't do anything but cry from afar.

If my sister was here, it wouldn't have been.

Sister...

"Jiajia."

A crisp girl's voice rings in my ears.

Xie Rouhui couldn't help but open her eyes, the sun was shining in front of her, she couldn't open her eyes and couldn't see clearly, a white and tender little hand shook in front of her eyes.

"Jiajia, Jiajia, you're in a daze again." She chuckled.

Jiajia?

Who is Jiajia?

"Jiajia is a younger sister, and my sister must be obedient."

One hand grabbed her and staggered.

The sunlight in front of her seemed to shake, her heart shook with it, and her laughter shattered.

"Sister." She shouted, holding her hand.

But the hand quickly withdrew back.

Sister? Sister...

She held out her hand in a bit of a panic.

"Jiajia, come, follow me."

The girl in front of her ran away, waving back at her, shining in the sunlight.

"Let's go catch fish."

Catch fish?

Catch fish?

No, you can't go catch fish.

"Sister, you can't go, you can't go, you'll fall into the water." She shouted loudly.

"Don't tell your mother, or I won't take you to play." The girl giggled, didn't seem to hear her, and ran away with her skirt.

The daylight finally subsided, and she could see clearly, but it was only a clear back, running farther and farther.

No, no, can't go.

She desperately chased after her, her body weighed thousands of pounds, she couldn't run, and her heart was anxious.

Sister, sister, don't go.

She wanted to shout loudly, and she wanted to cry, desperately reaching out her hand.

A pair of hands grabbed her hand.

It's cold and biting.

She froze for a moment, and looked up in a daze.

She sat in the river, the river was cold, and there were red clothes floating in the water, and she looked slowly along the clothes and saw her face.

The childishness of a girl about twelve years old is fading, and her round white and tender face is wide open, and she is full of horror.

She couldn't help but sigh, reached out to cover her face, but found that her hand was being pulled, she lowered her head and looked at the hands stretched out of the water, blue and white hands.

"Megumi, Megumi, what's wrong?"

"You push her! You pushed her! ”

There was a shrill voice in her ear that seemed to puncture her eardrums.

No, no, I didn't, I didn't.

She shook her head in horror.

"You push me! You push me! You killed me! ”

The face in the river suddenly rose and pressed straight against her face.

Xie Rouhui sat up screaming, covered in sweat, faint in the room, and a light outside the curtain flickered on and off.

It's a dream...

It's this dream again, day after day, year after year.

Xie Rouhui caressed her heart in a daze, the tranquility of the night gradually faded, there were faint cries in her ears, the sound of bangs, the sound of walking back and forth, and occasionally a few chirping strange laughter, this is in the Zhenbei Wangfu, and at this moment outside is guarding the spirit of the Zhenbei Wang.

Outside, the clan wives were keeping vigil for the king of Zhenbei, but she, the princess, was hiding in the house and sleeping.

I don't know what people outside say about her.

Xie Rouhui lowered her head and sighed lightly, got up and got out of bed, ready to pour water and drink herself, only to lift the bed curtain, and saw a person standing in the shadow of the lamp.

She slumped back on the bed with a frightened groan.

"Jiangling?" She asked.

The man turned around, and the palace lamp on the table illuminated his handsome face, elongating his already slender figure.

This is a man of twenty-six or seventeen, and the night makes his face hazy, but Xie Rouhui still recognizes it at a glance, and can't help screaming, and his calm heart suddenly almost jumps out of his throat.

"Shizi....you, you, what are you doing here?" She shouted in a trembling voice, shouting out, and she was afraid that others would hear it, so she lowered it vividly.

The accent of the southerners is already soft, and with this tactful trill, it is like scratching with a feather in the heart of a person, and the crispy and numb whole body spreads out.

The man's expression flickered in the lamp.

"Grandson is here to talk to you." He said, "Grandmother." ”

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