45. You've let me down too much

Everyone's eyes were instantly fixed on Jiang Yulin, and at this moment, Jiang Yulin could no longer describe her expression. Stunned, surprised, with a slight excitement that was hard to contain. stopped Lin Zhaoyi, Jiang Yulin looked incoherent, "Why is my mother here?" I...... I...... Mother ......"

The next moment, Lai Jin exclaimed, "Niangniang, Irisfeather ......"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Zhaoyi had pushed Jiang Yulin away as fast as he could, and walked towards the kite feather. His complexion became colder and darker. The slightly cool hands, the uncontrollable trembling, and a pair of beautiful eyes almost dripping tears. The broken porcelain pieces reflected her emaciated face, and Lin Zhaoyi's fingertips were scratched by the porcelain pieces, and her heart hurt to the extreme.

"It's not me!" Jiang Yulin blurted out.

Suddenly, she noticed everyone's distrustful gaze. For a while, I knew that I was at a loss for words. Stupidly stunned in place, Jiang Yulin looked at Lin Zhaoyi who was slowly getting up with flirtatious eyes, and was walking step by step. Involuntarily took a step back, Jiang Yulin's face was flushed, "No!" Mother, I don't! It's really not my ......."

"Get on your knees." Lin Zhaoyi's face was expressionless, and her tone was cold.

Lowering her eyebrows, Jiang Yulin knelt tremblingly in front of Lin Zhaoyi, and shouted weakly, "Mother." ”

"You should know what this pot of iris feathers represents." The nose was sour, and Lin Zhaoyi's eyes were shining brightly, "If Yu'er knows, you teach him how to bear it." ”

"Mother, I don't. It's really not me. Jiang Yulin raised her head, "Iris feathers are the only ones left by Aunt Nanfei, and Lin'er doesn't dare to fight the idea of iris." Mother, you have to believe me, I really didn't do it. When I came, the feathers were already what they are now. Maybe...... Maybe it was done by some minion who didn't have a long heart, so ......"

"Shut up!" Lin Zhaoyi finally got angry, and a tear rolled down, "When will you grow up?" When will I be held accountable for everything I do? Lin'er, you've disappointed me so much! You've let me down so much! ”

Jiang Yulin's anxious tears fell, "No! No! Not really! ”

"Iris?" Jiang Dongyu let out a low snort, took three steps and made two steps, and walked directly in front of the broken kite feather, his expression painful to the extreme. Qi Fu looked at everyone puzzled, a pot of flowers, no matter how precious it is, why is it so exciting?

"Fourth brother, I didn't! It's really not me! The iris feather is Aunt Nanfei's thing, and even if Lin'er wants it again, she doesn't dare to move it. Fourth brother, I haven't done it! I really didn't break the feathers. Jiang Yulin cried and shouted, stubbornly raising her head.

Qi Fuhan looked at Jiang Dongyu, but saw him squatting on the ground and picking up the broken porcelain piece by piece. The sad look is enough to shock everyone, teach people's hearts to move, and their hearts ache. The iris feather is the favorite flower of Concubine Nan during her lifetime, and it is also carefully raised.

After Concubine Nan died, she was handed over to Lin Zhaoyi to raise, just like Concubine Nan had been alive all along. Now that the feather is broken, isn't it true that even Jiang Dongyu's thoughts are shattered?

In the palm of his hand, he held the porcelain piece tightly, and he didn't dare to let go until he was drenched in blood.

Jiang Dongyu maintained a squatting posture, and blood slipped from his palms little by little, falling straight to the ground. On his face, there was already a calm expression.

There was a faint strangeness in his heart, Qi Fuhan glanced at Jiang Yulin, who was kneeling on the ground and sobbing, and involuntarily walked towards Jiang Dongyu.

From far and near, she saw the coldness and coldness in his eyes, like broken porcelain pieces, with a sharpness like a blade.

Leaning over to hold his hand, Jiang Dongyu slowly raised his head, but met Qi Fuhan's soft eyes. The sparkling stars are like the young woman back then, and they are moved by it.