From the outside, the house is not very large.

When you walk in the door, you will see a vast lake.

The man leading the way raised his hand lightly and took a step forward.

He stood on the water of the lake.

There was no bridge under his feet, no piles, he just stood in the air like that, a gust of wind blew on the lake, and with a sense of tide, he smiled slightly, and took the lead and walked forward.

This kind of breezy gesture, well, very chic, but this is not hospitality, right?

Is it a dismount?

My brother picked me up and stepped forward.

Even my sister didn't show her timidity, a few people walked on the lake, the hookah was faint between the ups and downs of the footsteps, it was late, and there was fog on the lake. It was so quiet that I leaned on my brother's shoulder and looked back, and the door we had just entered was no longer visible.

I felt a little dazed and grabbed my brother's collar tightly.

"Little sister, don't be afraid." He whispered comfortingly, "You won't fall into the water." ”

I nodded, silent.

I just didn't expect that my brother Qi Jing and my sister who looked shy also had a foundation of cultivation.

They didn't notice it all the way—maybe I didn't pay attention, maybe they didn't show it for fear that people would notice and get into trouble.

The purple glow of the western sky became lighter and lighter, and when the color faded, it turned to light gray, and then the last light disappeared, and the stars in the sky lit up in an instant.

The faint lights ahead are as bright as starlight, and the closer you go, the clearer it becomes.

It was a mansion that looked to be many years old, with eaves as tall as bat's wings, and it seemed to be flying away at any moment in the night. "Young Master Qi, Miss Qi, please wait." The man walked in and left us in the outer hall.

It's really old here, and blades of grass are popping up in the cracks of the underground stones, and the stone bricks laid on the ground can't see the original pattern color for a long time. The windows were open to the lake outside. The fog was getting heavier, and the night was getting thicker, so I felt a little cool, and shrank into my brother's arms.

"Is it cold?" The elder brother asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

It's cold, I'm a little hungry, but I'm more at a loss, I don't know what to expect here. If that aunt doesn't want to take in the three of us, what do we do?

My sister looked outside and suddenly whispered, "Huh? Someone's coming. ”

I also turned my head to look out, and sure enough, there was another person walking on the lake at night, dressed in white, uh......

At first glance, it looks like a ghost.

However, I am also a person who has died once, and I am afraid that ghosts will be too unproductive.

The man walked to the gate of the courtyard and seemed to notice our gaze, and looked at us from afar. I couldn't see his face clearly in the night, but I felt that his posture was beautiful and light, and it seemed to be real and illusory.

"Who's that?"

The elder sister seemed to be talking to herself, and the man only stopped for a moment, then turned away again, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

"Young Master Qi, Miss Qi, Madame, please let the three of you in."

I settled down, and my sister asked me softly, "Can I go?" ”

I nodded.

My brother put me down on the ground, and my feet were a little numb, and if I didn't listen to the call, I would fall down. He was quick with his hands and eyes, and he held me by the hand.

"Forget it, I'll hold you."

"No, brother, I can walk in by myself." I shook his hand: "I'm not a child anymore, I'll just hold my sister's hand." ”

My sister smiled and touched my head: "My little sister has really grown up." ”

She took me by the hand, and the three of them went inside together.

The courtyard was empty, a full moon hung overhead, my legs were short and my steps were small, I stumbled and stumbled, and my brother stopped to hold me again, but I still insisted on going in by myself.

This is not a main hall, but a side room, enter the door, only to see a woman sitting in the middle of the position, before I have time to see her appearance clearly, I knelt down with my brother and sister, bowed three times, my brother and sister voice is very neat and respectful: "Meet aunt." ”

"Well, how is your mother? Why are you here? Lady Qingluan's voice was clear, but there was not much softness of a woman, and it sounded a little cold, like the sound of porcelain colliding against each other.

I was next to my sister, and I could feel her trembling, and my brother was silent for a moment, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Mother...... Mother she died. ”

"What?"

Mrs. Qingluan's voice was a little sharp, and another voice next to her hurriedly persuaded: "Madam, don't worry, let Miss Qi, the son of Qi, get up first, sit down and speak slowly." ”

After standing up, I finally saw Mrs. Qingluan's appearance clearly.

She is a very beautiful woman, with a high bun on her head, a white jade hairpin, green clothes and plain clothes, a cold and indifferent meaning between her eyebrows, and she looks like she is only about twenty people.

"Jade River...... How did she die? When will it happen? ”

"My mother traveled with my father a year ago, but when I came back, my father was alone, and I was accompanied by a woman, the daughter of Wei Guan's old mother, who had become my father's new wife, and my father told us that my mother had contracted an illness on the way and died, and Wei Guan's daughter had a love affair with him in his early years......"

Mrs. Qingluan's face was cold, and she asked in a deep voice, "What happened later?" ”

"The new lady is pregnant, can't tolerate the three of us brothers and sisters, the little sister was beaten by her to find a wrong place and bruised all over the body, I hurt her younger brother in anger, my father wants to punish me with family law, I took my two sisters to escape from the Qi family at night." Qi Jing brought those things together, but the sadness and desolation in his words were sad.

"The three of us brothers and sisters have nowhere to go, and the relatives of the Qi family will not take us in, so we can only come all the way to join our aunt. Please aunt, for our sake...... The deceased mother ...... on her face"

He must have never begged someone like this, and Mrs. Qingluan has always been indifferent, and his last words begging her to be contained swirled on the tip of his tongue, and those words were like coals, unable to say or swallow.

I know that young people are thin-skinned, and it is easy to endure hardships and ask for difficulties. He was not afraid of the hardships on our road, but when he arrived in front of him, he couldn't say anything for a while.

I leaned on my chair and took two steps forward, stopping in front of Mrs. Qingluan and looking up at her: "Auntie? Are you your aunt? ”

She lowered her head to look at me, I don't know if it was because I was so young now, and I was successful in pretending to be tender, her expression softened a little: "Are you Xiaosheng?" ”

I blinked: "Auntie, my sister told me on the way that when I get to my aunt, no one will beat me, and I can eat my stomach, is it true?" ”

She stretched out her hand, seemed to hesitate, and touched my head: "Poor child—you look the most like Yuhe." ”

She instructed the maid beside her: "Let people clean up the bamboo building and let Qi Jing and their brothers and sisters live." They are my nephews, don't be guests, do as you would have them. ”

The elder sister reacted faster than the elder brother, and pulled him to kneel down and worship his aunt again, but this time he thanked her for taking him in. After worshipping, he straightened up, his sister was already crying, and his brother also had tears in his eyes, but he endured it and didn't let the tears flow.

Don't treat guests - this sentence sounds faint and not harmonious at all, but it makes people feel that their hearts are steady. Being a guest is not a long-term strategy, and if you don't treat yourself as a guest, that's what your family means.

This Mrs. Qingluan's face is cold, but treating people is not indifferent to rejecting people thousands of miles away.

I tugged at her sleeve and said sweetly, "Thank you, auntie." ”

She looked at me a few times, then suddenly reached out and pulled my collar to the side.

The external injuries on his body have gradually improved, but the red and purple scars have turned dark and black, which looks even more shocking.

Her expression suddenly turned cold, and her eyes were as sharp as a sword: "This is the woman who hit her?" ”

I was stunned for a moment and turned to look at my sister.

"Yes, she said that the little sister stole her things, and the little sister would never do such a thing! The little sister was beaten so that she couldn't wake up, we escaped from Qi's house, there was no medical treatment, and the little sister's heartbeat stopped for a moment......"

Oops, let her say it again, she might tell me about them reclaiming the Requisition Curse. That is not a rebirth spell at all, and it is impossible to recall the soul of the deceased, how flawed it is, Mrs. Qingluan is not the two of them who are indifferent, she must be knowledgeable, in case she knows that I am possessed by a dead soul, then ......

I shook Mrs. Qingluan's hand, only to feel that her hand was as cold as porcelain, perfect and delicate, but there was no temperature.

"Auntie, I'm hungry."

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Trial picture, the cake sent by a friend today, the shot was not good. It's delicious. It's just that the ice cream is too cold, and I only dare to eat two bites of big oranges. But he had a lot of fun, his hands, his face, all milky white == live like a little flower cat. [[[CP|W:453|H:347|A:L|U:http://file2./chapters/20106/5/1598470634112981917518090243538.jpg]]]