"A woman who is a witch! Pretend to be innocent and pretend to be a good person on weekdays. found a backer like a wife, and wanted to marry a son, and wanted to compete with a pure young lady. Ziqing, I really have the eyesight to see through her ugly face! Ziqing sat alone on the edge of the clear pond, looking at the fish swimming around, her mouth was indignant, and she threw a handful of fish food into the pond water.

Ziqing scolded and wandered, her body shook, and she was about to fall into the clear pool. At this critical moment, a powerful hand behind her grabbed her by the back collar and dragged her to the shore.

"Ahem, oops, I'm a mother... cough, cough, cough..."Ziqing was strangled by her neck, and due to inertia, she fell backwards and fell down, lying flat on the ground.

She closed her eyes, as if out of breath, and complained vigorously, "Loose, let go... Ahem, ahem... Is this trying to strangle Ben girl? She reached out and loosened her collar, opened her eyes and looked up, facing Shang Jiu's eyes.

Shang Jiu let go of his hand with a smile, bent down to look at her, and said with a teasing smile, "Ziqing's behavior is so scary, do you think you want to find a short time?" It's a good person, why can't you think of it? ”

Ziqing glanced at Shang Jiu, sat up with his help, patted the dust on his clothes, and said to him angrily, "This girl only has this life, it's too late to cherish it, how can you not think of looking for a short view?" ”

Shang Jiu looked at her and smiled, sat down beside her, and asked with a strange look, "You don't care about Yuexuan guarding the young lady, why did you sneak out to play alone?" ”

Ziqing looked unhappy, pursed her lips and looked down at the pool, and said to him with a trace of annoyance, "Jiuzi, you should have heard about it too, right?" Madame asked her son, Miss Namei, to be her concubine. If Miss Mei is promoted, she will compete for favor with the young lady. At this time, the two husbands and wives are making a little trouble about this matter. ”

"The young lady is like a precious piece of jade in the heart of the child. Even if she accepts a concubine, she is not the most favored young lady. Shang Jiu looked at her when he heard this, and smiled disapprerovingly, "It's common sense for husband and wife to bump and bump." Don't worry about it. ”

"Didn't you notice? Miss Namei is ambitious. The young lady's mind is simple and can't be seen, but I, Ziqing, have followed my wife for many years and have developed a pair of fiery eyes. At first glance, I knew that she was a cunning solitary fox! Ziqing wrinkled his nose, and the corners of his mouth went back and forth, looking complacent. He looked sideways at Shang Jiu again, and swore an oath, "Ziqing is the master of demon hunting, and sooner or later she will be revealed!" ”

Shang Jiu listened to her chatter, reached out to touch her forehead, and said with a worried expression, "Don't be obsessed." Miss Mei treats people well. You ask the people in this house, don't say that the old lady likes her, everyone in the house is impressed. Miss Mei is also a poor person, so you don't need to worry too much. ”

"Hmph, you fool! Won't she pretend? Look at her softness and weakness, Chu Chu is pitiful, all carefully pretended! Ziqing waved a handkerchief at him, snorted lightly in his mouth, and said with hatred that iron is not steel, "You have lost your Nanwang Mansion for many years, and Ziqing has taught you a lot." Can't even see whether to pretend or not? ”

Her handkerchief swept over, almost brushing his eyes. Shang Jiu was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged, blinking and muttering, "A woman's careful thoughts, how can a man see it?" ”

"Alas, you are as stupid as Childe, and you don't know if you were deceived by a woman." Ziqing shook her head helplessly and sighed at him. As if thinking of Xinyue and Nansheng again, she stood up from the shore of the pool, patted her skirt and threw a sentence, "I won't talk to you." I don't know what's going on over there? … Jiuzi, I'll go first..."

Shang Jiu sat on the edge of the clear pool, looking sideways at Ziqing, who was running away in a hurry, remembering her words, he only shook his head gently in confusion.

Xinyue Xuan is in the bedroom, and the atmosphere is heavy at this time. Xinyue lay on the table angrily, puffing and puffing without saying a word. Nansheng surrounded her, looking at her secretly in a state of confusion.

"Xinyue, my mother asked me to marry Sister Mei... I haven't replied yet. Why are you angry and ignoring me? After a while, Nan Sheng couldn't help it, and took the lead in saying to her, "You have to know how heavy your weight is in Nan Sheng's heart. On the wedding night, Nan Sheng has confessed his heart, and this vow will not change in this life! Xinyue still refuses to believe it? ”

Seeing that she still ignored her, he stomped his foot as if he was anxious, hugged her tightly from behind, and couldn't wait to show her his heart, "My heart is all yours!" ”

"Xinyue only hopes for this life, and Nansheng is only Xinyue alone." Xinyue stood up, turned around and threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly and said, "Nansheng wants to promise Xinyue, just like your father loves your mother, you only love one person in this life." ”

Xinyue's hopeful words were met with a dead silence. Nan Sheng stared straight out of the window, as if his soul was no longer there.

"Nansheng, why don't you answer? Why don't you answer me? ”… Xinyue, who waited until her heart was broken, slowly raised her head to look at him, and when she saw him looking out of the window, his eyes that didn't even blink, and a trace of scar crossed his eyes, her heart sank inexplicably.

Xinyue turned her head in a daze, and looked out the window with his gaze, beside the window with the shadows of the trees, the bright red clothes flashed...

Xinyue's frightened look was also frozen, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. At this time, outside the window, a sad and light singing voice suddenly sounded, and the crying song burned like a fire, burning her and Nansheng in pain......

It's her... Here she comes... Familiar red clothes, ear-to-ear timbre. That nightmarish night, she came quietly......

Oh, my God! Xinyue hugged her head in fear, and the bright red plum blossoms appeared again... The pink oil-paper umbrella rotates in front of you, and so does the dark red oil-paper umbrella...... The plum blossoms on the surface of the two umbrellas are like blood-red horror scattered......

"Sister Yue, you said, I have the same umbrella as Nansheng, is this a good fate?" … Her sharp and piercing words came to mind again and again.

Nan Sheng hugged her hands and broke away, and Xinyue gasped. The tormented singing outside the window finally stopped......

"Nansheng ......" Mei An called out with a whimpering cry, passing through the space through the window, like a sword with sharp light, stabbing at Xinyue Nansheng.

This is the voice that summons him, and Xin Yue understands it all in an instant. Don't go, Nansheng. Don't go...... Xinyue was sad and worried in her heart, she tried her best to shout silently in her heart.

And Nan Sheng seemed to be out of his body, his eyes kept staring out of the window, motionless as if he had been carved in ice. After a long time, his pale face, without looking at Xinyue, said to himself sadly, "It's so uncomfortable......"

After speaking, his figure met the tip of her eyes, and a white shadow floated out of the door in a flash. When Xinyue was numb and stood for a long time, she finally collapsed on the ground.