Yan Yongyan picked up the pear hairpin on the table, and after admiring it for a while, he deliberately exaggerated and said, "Wow, this pear hairpin is exquisitely carved, and jasper is rare. As he spoke, he looked at Yu Zixia on the side and signaled.

Song Jingran snatched the pear hairpin and sent it with a blank eye.

"The work of the slave family, although it cannot be compared with Song Gongzi, but today's prize is a woman's thing, the slave family is here, and he has the courage to ask Song Gongzi for it, I don't know, what does Song Gongzi mean?" Shuang Muzi pretended to be calm, showing a hint of embarrassment, after all, this thing was given by Song Jingran, and it was also her beloved thing, back then, if she was not forced to do so, she would never use this thing to repay Li Daping and his wife, she also wanted to redeem it after she had financial savings, and she didn't want to be taken a step ahead by them.

"If Miss Frost likes it, Song will give it away." Song Jingran handed over the pear hairpin, looked at the expression of Shuangmuzi, and fell into his eyes one by one.

"The slave family thanked Song Gongzi." Shuangmuzi looked at the pear hairpin in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take it; It's like yesterday.

Many years ago, under his own pleading, Song Jingran carved this hairpin for himself; At that time, he was not yet seven years old, but the fiery feelings in his heart made him unable to extricate himself from his youth; And he, for himself, is only out of the affection of his brother for his sister, and nothing else; Even after she revealed it to him, he became even more aloof.

There was silence in the ship again, each with his own thoughts; Yu Zixia witnessed the words and deeds of Song Jingran and Shuangmuzi, and suddenly felt that something was pulling his nerves, inexplicably with a kind of uneasiness, the uneasiness of fear of losing.

On this day, the sun was surprisingly bright, adding a touch of warmth to this cold winter; The snow on the eaves slowly began to melt under the warm sun, wetting the earth like a light rain.

Shuangmuzi sat in front of the window, watching the thick snow melt in front of her little by little.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock at the door.

"Please come in." Frost Muzi withdrew his eyes.

"With such good weather, it seems a pity to stay inside." I saw that the soul girl gently pushed the door and entered.

"Sister Soul" Shuangmuzi got up and greeted her.

"Pack up and go out with me." The soul girl looked at Shuangmuzi with a smile.

Shuangmuzi was slightly surprised, and looked at the soul girl unclearly.

"Mother Du, I've already said it, it's the New Year, and I always have to add something new." The soul girl knew what Frost Muzi was worried about; Hearing this, Shuangmuzi nodded happily.

The two of them, one white and one blue, walked on the street, like winter flowers; Passers-by turned back and praised one after another.

Until, at noon, Shuangmuzi and the soul girl rested in a 'Yijing' teahouse.

"Yo~~ Whose beauty is this, here alone, and I'm not afraid of being abducted." I saw that on the tea party on the side, a stout man walked towards Shuangmuzi, his face was full of scum, and he couldn't hide it, and he couldn't hide the yin smile on his face.

"This master laughed, the slave family is just from a poor countryside, today, with the husband to do some New Year's goods, here to rest for a while." The two looked at each other, and it was obvious that the comer was not good, and the soul girl had an idea and said this as a warning.

"Yes, then your husband hasn't come back yet, so it's better to serve me and wait for a few uncles first." The other man also came over, and his face was so pale that his saliva almost flowed.

"Please respect yourself, the husband of the slave family is not an ordinary person, so you can't afford to come here." Seeing this, the soul girl pulled up the frost wood and stepped aside.

"Hmph, I haven't seen anyone, I'm going to condemn you today." The stout man pounced on the two of them as he spoke; Several men on the side also followed.

Frost Muzi and the soul girl looked at each yin-demonic face, although they were annoyed, but they were powerless to resist, so they could only retreat again and again;

The guests in the building also pointed and discussed; But there was no one to help; Xu knew these ruffians.

Just when the two had no way out; The soul girl picked up the frost wood, turned around beautifully, and jumped out of the building; Shuangmuzi only felt unsteady under his feet, and his body tilted; When he reacted, he had already landed on the street outside the building.

Vaguely audible, several men upstairs shouted, "Chase, chase, chase"

The soul girl didn't give Shuangmuzi time to think, and pulled Shuangmuzi all the way.

Stay in a secluded place, and the sound of the subsequent chase gradually fades away; Shuangmuzi clasped his hands to his chest, and his breath was short; The soul girl stood aside without breathing; Frost Muzi relieved for a moment, and looked at the soul girl very suspiciously; Suddenly, a familiar scene came into view, and it seemed that there was no longer any doubt at this moment;

"You arranged it on purpose?" Frost Muzi returned to her former indifference.

The soul girl also said expressionlessly, "I said, I just acted on orders. ”

"I believe in you so much." Frost Muzi frowned, looked at the dark soul with a sad face, and the feeling of being betrayed reappeared in his heart;

"I deserve your trust." The soul girl could see that Frost Muzi was disappointed in herself, but she couldn't explain anything.

Frostwood snorted softly, revealing a sneer, and turned to walk forward, and around the corner, a black figure stood in front of the stone monument, with the remains of burning marks under his feet.

Shuangmuzi slowly approached, knelt down in front of the stone tablet, picked up the money paper on the side casually, gently placed it on the flame, and burned it out one by one.