Mengxin small building, dresser by the window. Liu Piaomei sat in front of the mirror, pulling the filament, looking at the butterfly mark on his neck.

That night, Lan Jixiu killed her with a dagger, and she returned indifferently and ruthlessly, even wanting to kill the woman, all of which she understood was the ghost butterfly who was doing it.

It's controlling its consciousness and making her obey it. At this moment, Miss Liu understood that this butterfly was bloodthirsty, and perhaps felt that if someone hurt it, it would resist. And its resistance is to use its own body to resist and use itself to kill.

She became its executioner, its weapon. Is this good or bad? Miss Liu was silent.

If she kills a good person, then she will not become a murderous demon. But if you are a bad person, then there is no pity, and you will not be sad for doing something wrong.

Perhaps because of its existence, because of its symbiosis, because of its strength, I can live longer and not be too weak.

So much better.

Looking at herself in the mirror, an unknown smile appeared on the corner of Miss Liu's mouth.

"Miss Liu, the young master asked you to go to the front yard hall."

The sound of the flower bridge sounded at the door.

Liu Piaoyi responded indifferently, "Okay." Slowly getting up and walking to the door, Huaqiao waited on the side, and saw her gently bend her knees and salute.

Liu Piaomei glanced at the green shirt she was wearing, and understood in her heart the dress that floated in the shade of the tree that day. She didn't move, didn't ask much, and walked away.

The flower bridge followed her through the flower garden, through the garden, past the rockery, through the verandah, and into the front yard.

Facing the sight, she saw that on the bluestone road over there, Runzeyu and a handsome man walked towards her, and the direction was her side.

The moment she saw his face, she stopped and froze in place, she never thought that it would be him who would pick her up.

Jian Xiu, you're here.

At this moment, when she suddenly saw him, she had a slight impulse in her heart and wanted to go to his side immediately, but she was still stunned.

Under the wood hibiscus flowers in the courtyard, the willows flutter in white clothes and snow, and the clothes flutter and fly with her light footsteps, each arc is a natural and soft calligraphy and painting, with an indifferent elegance beyond the world. She raised her chin slightly, and her graceful outline was enough to make the world fascinated and unable to take their eyes off. Her gaze met his, and his eyes lit up, as if a dazzling light had suddenly entered his eyes.

She looked at his weather-stained tired face, looked into his eyes, and clearly felt the deep emotions that poured into his eyes from his heart.

At that moment, they looked at each other, as if there was no one else around, only her and him.

I'm here, it's good to see that you don't have sores.

Looking at each other in the wind, he no longer cares about the gaze of others, he doesn't want to ignore his feelings, he strides towards her, takes a few steps in front of her, and hugs her as if he is completely released without any scruples.

At that moment, his heart was trembling, his hands were trembling, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were as warm as spring.

At that moment, he realized that he really couldn't live without her.

"Yi'er, I finally saw you, do you know that it makes me so worried." He let out a long exhale, exhaling his sincere feelings.

She let him hold him tightly, listened to his affectionate words, and felt his beating heart. A gentle smile overflowed in her eyes, and the hand hanging by her side couldn't help but rise, put her arms around his waist, and buried her head in his arms.

But this scene made Runzeyu frown, his eyes were gloomy, and his chest was tight.

Hua Qiao's gaze stayed on the young master's body, looking at the young master's unhappy expression, but her heart was strangely comfortable.

The hand in the sleeve of Runze Yu was held tightly, and his heart was uneven, but it was the letter he personally sent the letter, in order to live up to her trust, for the trust in front of her. For her sake, he was willing to listen to her.

At the moment when he asked the letter to be delivered, he held the letter for a long time and hesitated for a long time, but he still asked the person to send the letter. It's just because she told him if she could help her deliver a letter to the capital.

The moment he let go of Jian Xiu, Liu Piaoyi raised his eyes to look at him, and those clear and dark eyes full of wisdom were staring at him like this, and there was a light in his eyes that he had never seen before.

At this moment, Jian Xiu felt that her eyes were shining like never before, and he believed that she already had feelings for herself in her heart.

Runzeyu interrupted the warm two with a light cough, stepped forward to calm his heart, and said gently, "Lord Zhang, please in the front hall." ”

Jian Xiu looked back at this time, but when she took a step, she clenched Liu Piaoyi's hand and held her hand in the palm of her hand, afraid that she would not be by her side the next moment. And she didn't break free, let him hold it like that, and followed his steps until he walked into the hall.

Before he sat down, the subordinates in the villa suddenly came to report and said to Runze Yu, "Ling Xinan, the son of the Shangshu family of the military department, who claims to be at the gate of the villa, please see you." ”

Jian Xiu frowned, and said secretly in his heart, "It's coming so fast." ”

Runzeyu was stunned, but he didn't expect that so many people would come, but how could he dare to slack off when he heard that it was the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, so he had to say to him, "Please Ling Gongzi enter." ”

Soon after the man answered, he invited Ling Xinan into the hall.

Jian Xiu took a sip of tea and looked indifferently at Ling Xinan who walked in, he was no longer worried about anything in his heart, and the look in his eyes just now made him full of confidence. It's just that he still turned his eyes sideways to see how Ji'er would react when he saw Ling Xinan.

There was only surprise in her eyes, not too much surprise.

He was relieved.

After Ling Xinan bowed to Runzeyu, he smiled directly at Liu Piaoyi, the joy on his face was indescribable, and he called her name deeply-Yi'er.

Liu Piaomei pursed her lips and just smiled at him, without saying much.

But even with such a faint smile, Ling Xinan was still happy, she didn't ignore him.

Seeing that Ling Xinan was also like this to Ji'er, his eyes were full of love, Runzeyu glanced at Jian Xiu and looked at Ling Xinan again, sneering in his heart. It's yourself who laughs, there are too many opponents.

"Young Master Ling, please take a seat." Only then did Runzeyu raise his hand and invite him to take a seat.

Huaqiao served tea again and stepped away, but she didn't go far and waited at the door.

Rong Xian was also waiting at the door, silently wanting to hear what kind of conversation would be inside.

"In this way, Ling Gongzi is also here to pick up his memory." Runzeyu finally spoke, breaking the indifference between the four.

Jian Xiu subconsciously glanced at Runzeyu, unhappy that he called Yi'er's name so gently. His deep eyes sank.

Ling Xinan was unabashed, "Of course, how could I not come when I learned that Ji'er was here." As he spoke, he looked at Liu Piaoyi, extremely gentle.

Runzeyu sneered again in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change, and he still said so politely, "It's actually here, then let's stay, Runze Villa will definitely entertain the two sons." ”

Ling Xinan laughed, his smile unrestrained, "Thank you for your politeness." ”

Runze Yu said politely, "Yes, both of you are famous and talented, and it is a blessing in the village to be able to come to Runze Villa." ”

Liu Piaoyi kept her eyes down silently, drinking her tea slowly, and the conversation between the three men had nothing to do with her.

Runzeyu pursed her lips and smiled, looked at Jian Xiu and Ling Xinan, and naturally invited, "Grandpa's seventieth birthday in a few days, why don't the two distinguished guests go back to Beijing after attending grandpa's birthday banquet in my Runze Villa?" ”

He spoke very sincerely, and the smile on his face was very refreshing, he just wanted to keep his memory.

There was a domineering spirit between his eyebrows, because of the frankness in his expression, it did not make people feel depressed. This kind of person is like the sun in winter, bright and dazzling, and warm, making it difficult for people to be guarded.

In the face of such a sincere invitation, Ling Xinan was a little hesitant to see what kind of attitude Ji'er had, but she still didn't say anything. But Jian Xiu responded, "Okay, how can you not keep the invitation of the young owner." ”

These words made Runzeyu feel surprised, and he didn't expect that this Jinyi Guard Commander would be so hearty.

At the same time, Liu Piaoyi finally raised his eyes and stared at Jian Xiu, not understanding what his purpose was in agreeing so much, could it be that he really just wanted to celebrate the birthday of the old owner of Runze Villa?

"Would you like to do it?" Runzeyu was asking her, and Miss Liu turned her gaze to Runzeyu, and replied with a slight smile, "How can you not leave such an opportunity on the birthday of the old owner." ”

For the birthday banquet, the old farmer should come out to meet someone, so that she should be able to meet that person. This is the one thing I am most looking forward to staying at Runze Villa in the past few days.

Runzeyu's eyes lit up, and the joy on his face was not concealed at all, he looked at her and said, "That's good." ”

Liu Piaoyi smiled lightly, lowered her eyes slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, intuitively feeling that Jian Xiu had been staring at her, she couldn't help frowning, and when she raised her eyes, the eyes of the two collided.

She knew that Jian Xiu must also be wondering why she agreed so easily.

A thin green mist rose from the incense burner, and Runze Yu stood up and bowed his hand to Ling Xinan and Jian Xiu, "Those two distinguished guests will rest for a while, and Yu will let the village prepare good wine and food." ”

Ling Xinan hurriedly got up and bowed his hand and said, "There is a young farmer." ”

Runze Yu smiled and raised his hand to invite Jian Xiu and Ling Xinan, "The two sons will go to the bath to change their clothes first and wash the dust along the way." ”

Jian Xiu got up and glanced at Miss Liu, and then followed Runzeyu's footsteps out of the hall.

The hall was quiet before Miss Liu slowly stood up and strolled out of the hall. Her expression darkened because Ling Xinan also came this time, so they were all in one place, what would happen next.

Her eyes looked at Mu Furong in the courtyard, and there was a trace of uneasiness in her heart.

As soon as she got down and wanted to go back to Mengxin Xiaozhu, Runhe flashed in front of her happily and said happily, "I heard that Ling Xinan is here, isn't it?" ”

Miss Liu sneered in her heart, she was another girl who admired Ling Xinan.

"Well, he's coming." Liu Piaoyi nodded and smiled at her, looking at her so happy, she also felt very good.

If Runhe could entangle Ling Xinan more in the past few days, he wouldn't put too much energy on himself, and then he wouldn't need to have too many meetings with him, so how could it be bad.

"Where is he?" Runhe asked with a smile.

"Your brother asked him to take a bath." Miss Liu's expression did not change back to her.

Runhe's eyelashes blinked slightly, and he ran away with a flushed face.

Miss Liu sighed lightly, this girl seems to have gone to dress herself in hardcover.

In the corner of her eye, she felt that there was a gaze on herself, and when she looked back, she saw Lan Jixiu, the woman was standing by the flower bed so coldly, staring at herself with cold eyes.