Sword –

This is a murder weapon.

Han Yunxi carefully inserted the sword into the scabbard cast from ordinary materials, and then put it into the brocade box.

After all, she has decided to choose another life for the sake of that person.

The girl went out of her bedroom, and then went to the embroidery room, looking at the turns of coils of different colors and textures, first frowned, took a deep breath, and sat down in front of the embroidery frame.

A bloated figure slid gently outside the window, and the bottom of the skirt was black and blue. Seeing that pair of thin and white fingers being poked one after another bright red holes, Fang's mother was distressed.

"Hey, my heart, who let you tinker with this stuff yourself." Mother Fang couldn't help but push open the door and come in, and when she saw Han Yunxi stretching out her miserable left index finger, she hurriedly picked it up carefully and wiped it with Su Juan.

Fang's mother held Han Yunxi in her arms and looked at Han Yunxi's fingers distressedly.

Han Yunxi carefully looked at the face that was already wrinkled with age, it was the person in front of him, who had always regarded her as a treasure. Han Yunxi was attached to simply crawling in Fang's mother's arms, and her face was flushed with circles and circles.

Looking at Han Yunxi's white and red ears, as well as the gentle smile in the corners of her eyes, Fang's mother naturally understood.

"Sure enough, the female university is not staying."

"Mother Fang, why did you suddenly say that?" Han Yunxi was a little surprised. Why did she suddenly say such a thing, is it difficult, she knows everything I was thinking.

Mother Fang twitched the corners of her mouth, and then picked up the blue fish pattern on the embroidery frame, which clearly had the outline of two winged birds. Then he said leisurely, "It's a winged bird, not a cheesy thing like a mandarin duck." ”

Han Yunxi exclaimed, and the two legs that had been trying to bring her together to make her look like a lady naturally rose in the air, "Mother Fang, are you serious, can you actually see that these are two winged birds instead of two chickens?" ”

"Although I'm old, I'm not old and dizzy, aren't these two wings like a winged bird?"

"Even if you can recognize Fang's mother, I think he will be able to recognize it." Han Yunxi covered the embroidered cloth on his chest, and made it into a sachet in the future and gave it to him, which can be regarded as a formal token of love.

Mother Fang looked at Han Yunxi and muttered to herself, her eyes were full of pity, "You, you're really not ashamed at all." ”

"Since the two are happy, why be ashamed?" Han Yunxi's heart was weak, but he still had a heart, "Besides, isn't this just that you dare to be a little presumptuous only in front of Mother Fang?" Han Yunxi explained to himself again.

"Aha-" Fang's mother smiled from ear to ear.

The two of them continued to sew the two winged birds with laughter, and naturally no one noticed that there was an extra cyan figure outside the door.

Han Jing took care of all the affairs in the Cloud Pavilion, and just wanted to talk to the young lady about what was in her heart, but unfortunately she encountered this scene.

It's understandable that Miss is less and more important? But Mother Fang, who is more refined than a fox and has a heart brighter than the pearl of the night, did not have the slightest doubt after knowing about this matter, and was even very happy.

Li Qichen, that is the person who will become the future prime minister without accident. He must go back to Shengjing, what about Miss.

It's really good that the scar forgets the pain, and they are afraid that they have already forgotten why they have a home and come to Yunmeng to live!?

Thinking of this, Han Jing naturally became more and more angry. It's all her fault, she should have cut off that little flame in the first place. However, until now, she didn't understand why Li Qichen liked their young lady Han Yunxi.

In terms of talent and appearance, compared with those young ladies in Shengjing City, Miss is really not first-rate; Only in terms of family background, Miss is the only daughter of the counselor, and everyone in Shengjing City knows that several young masters of the Han family regard Han Yunxi, the only sister, as a pearl in their palms.

Thinking of this, Han Jing couldn't help but feel a little worried, and also felt sick to Li Qichen, who had always been humble and always smiling.

Miss is just too naïve, she doesn't know how deep the power struggle between the DPRK and China is, how can someone like Li Qichen treat Miss sincerely.

Yes, if it weren't for Han Yuqing reminding her, how could she understand this herself.

But now, the wood is in the boat, what should she do?

Just when Han Jing was confused, the messenger ran over.

"Sister in charge, the eldest young master has returned."

Only then did Han Yunxi notice that there was someone outside, it was still Han Jing, when did she come, why didn't she go in?

"Okay, I see, I'll be Miss Ming." Han Jingzheng was talking, and Han Yunxi had already walked out.

She was entrusted by others, so she naturally wanted to deliver the letter to Han Yuqing.

Seeing Han Yunxi holding the letter in his hand, Han Jing suddenly seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and took the initiative to say, "Since it's just a letter, then I'll deliver it." ”

Seeing that Han Yunxi was still a little hesitant, Han Jing said again, "Miss, I'm afraid I can't go out and walk around now." ”

Fang's mother didn't say anything, but complained in her heart, in the end, it was her own family, this young and young man was happy with each other, what did the eldest lord and the eldest lady get involved with, and they actually forbade their young lady's feet.

"Okay, Miss, then let Jing'er deliver it." Fang's mother is in charge.

"Okay." Han Yunxi knew that Han Jing was clearly looking for Han Yuqing under an excuse, but she didn't have any reason to stop her.

Seeing Han Jing wearing green clothes and walking quickly to the corridor outside, Han Yunxi couldn't help but think of that incident again.

Han Yunxi turned around, and the hem of her skirt drew a perfect arc, as if chatting, "I didn't expect that Jing'er, who grew up with me, was a few points taller than me." ”

"Jing'er is already three years older than you, and when she first entered the mansion when she was ten years old, she was already a few points higher than women of the same age." Others, Fang's mother wanted to speak and stopped. Jing'er, her mind is too heavy, and she always puts on some unknown things. However, she treats Yunxi well, so Fang's mother has always been gentle and generous to her.

Han Yunxi replied with a smile, "It turns out that Jing'er is three years older than me......

He was three years older than me and entered the house at the age of ten. She was only seven years old when she entered the house, so she was very unfamiliar with the things she had done when she was young.

At the beginning of the memory of this body, as soon as Han Jing appeared, she had already played the role of a sister.

During those long days of confinement, she was the only one who would give up the opportunity to go out with the children on Chinese New Year's Eve to watch the lanterns and visit the temple fair, and accompany her to watch the snow through the attic all night.

"In this world, in addition to relatives, only Jing'er and Fang's mother treat me the closest and truest." That's what the original owner's memories told her.

Such a friendship made Han Yunxi feel that it was shameful to doubt what she had done.