Jiao Niang lowered her eyes and groaned, thinking about it, Rou Niang saw that she was suspicious, and sighed: "My sister also knows me, I usually don't like to meddle with people, although I have the same mother as Liniang, but my temperament is different, but I am more compatible with the fifth sister." I really don't want to see my sister hurt again, so I'll give you a heads up. ”

Jiao Niang raised her eyes and said sincerely: "Thank you Fourth Sister for telling me calmly, I have no biological sisters, and only the fourth sister is close to me." "Stop," but this matter may not be the second sister's intention, even so, I think the second sister thought badly for a while. ”

poured a cup of tea for Rou Niang, and her voice was as gentle as a breeze, soft, "The Marquis of Chang'an was born in a noble family, and his marriage must be a good match, and his identity matches, how can he look at my identity like this, it is the second sister who is too careful." ”

Rou Niang said: "Sister doesn't know? Chang'an Hou once said that he didn't care about the identity of his concubine, and only hoped that he could spend the rest of his life with a talented and beautiful woman in this life." ”

took a shallow peck and wiped the corners of her mouth, "My sister is the best woman I have ever seen, but there is only one point, it is not from the womb of the eldest lady." If you are a concubine, I don't know how many people will come to ask for marriage, even the crown princess deserves it. Now there is a character like Chang'an Hou, can you not care about the concubine, my sister has to hurry up. ”

Jiao Niang was shy, and she was ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into, and said angrily: "Fourth sister, don't talk nonsense, how old am I, what do you ask for a kiss or not." You open your mouth and close your mouth Chang'an Hou, I think you like him, and you are anxious to get married. ”

The blush on Rou Niang's face couldn't be hidden, and she hit Jiao Niang with her anger, "Dead girl, what nonsense, see if I don't tear your mouth." ”

"Who told you to make fun of me. Jiao Niang laughed while hiding, "Fourth sister, spare me." ”

"I'm not joking with you, I'm telling the truth. Seeing her begging for mercy, Rou Niang didn't mess with her, and grabbed Jiao Niang's hand and slowly clenched it, as if using the temperature of her palm to convey Jiao Niang's confidence, "A wonderful person like my sister should be matched with the pride of the sky, otherwise I won't live up to the talent that God gave my sister?"

After chattering for a long time, Rou Niang left. As soon as she left, Jiao Niang asked Shui Xiang to throw away the bowl of scalding cream.

Such a vicious person, who knows if there is poison in it.

The matter of the two women fighting for a man had nothing to do with her in the first place, but they insisted on pulling her into the water and wanted to use her as a gun. She didn't believe that the Marquis of Chang'an would know that she was an unknown concubine, and Rou Niang was too radical today, but she didn't know how wrong she said and full of loopholes.

Jiao Niang sat down on the carved small table with her elbows, rubbing the corners of her forehead, none of the people in the Hua family were simple, so tired to deal with it, too tired.

Qing Huan saw that she was tired, so she took a cashmere blanket to cover her and let her rest for a while.

Jiao Niang lay down crookedly, closed her eyes and thought of Mother Li, and asked Qinghuan about her. Qinghuan said that after she left, Li's mother went to her aunt's house and found two maids to accompany her. gave the things that Jiao Niang wanted to Qing Huan and went back to the room, but Qing Huan looked at her with a different look.

After hearing this, Jiao Niang fell into deep thought, and the little sleepiness she had just had dissipated suddenly.

This year, the spring was early, and as soon as the temperature came up, the first spring was enlightened.

The eaves condensed into ice picks, large and small, like the fangs of wild beasts, and saliva swirled on the fangs, and then fell as water droplets, falling to the ground with a "thump".

In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard someone calling, and in a trance, I thought it was an illusion, and closed my eyes again. But then there was a cry in the back room, and she woke up at once, took a candle, put on a dress, and rushed in.

I saw Jiao Niang lying at the head of the bed, whimpering.

Shui Xiang looked at her as if she was in a nightmare, and for fear of startling her, she quietly walked to her side and said cautiously: "Girl-"

Jiao Niang is like a frightened bird, a little tear on her pale cheeks under the orange candlelight, she glanced at the fragrance of water, suddenly pushed it away, put off her shoes and ran out.

Shui Xiang called her urgently, and this call alarmed everyone.

The palm lamp was dressed, and the small courtyard lit up all of a sudden.

Qinghuan called Li's mother up, saying that the girl ran into her aunt's room and cried, and asked her to comfort her.

Mother Li hesitated, and Qing Huan directly pulled her over.

Facing the door is a mahogany relief moire screen, the screen cloth is painted with a stunning beauty, the pear vortex smiles, the city is captivating, a pair of wonderful eyes are lifelike, as if the real body is in the world, the person in this painting is the aunt of Jiao Niang Song Ruyan.

As soon as Mother Li entered, she looked at those eyes, and her heart was frightened, and she was frightened that the third aunt had come back to life.

Wei Wei walked to Jiao Niang, who was sitting on the ground, looking up at the screen, and helped her up, "Girl, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly, don't freeze it, let's go back to the house, okay?"

Jiao Niang was helplessly helped up, just stood firmly, and suddenly grabbed her hand, her voice was as unreal as a cloud, faint and faint, "Mom, I saw my aunt, she told me she was back." ”

Mother Li's blood seemed to be drained in an instant, Jiao Niang touched her hand and only felt cold, her eyes rolled left and right, "Girl, don't talk nonsense, my aunt has gone." ”

Jiao Niang stared at her eyes, as if this would make her believe in herself, "I'm not talking nonsense, Mom, you believe me." ”

She looked around, "I know my aunt is back, and she's in this room. "The hand that squeezed her tighter," she looked at us. ”

Mother Li's face turned white and trembled violently. Suddenly, Jiao Niang pointed behind the screen, "Mom, look, it's my aunt!"

Mother Li turned her head in a panic, and Jiao Niang pointed to the bed again, "There!"

Jiao Niang's words made people's backs cold, the cold hair stood on end, and the cold wind that rolled in was sticking to the body, which was even more frightening.

"Don't scare me, girl. Mother Li's voice had a whimper that was about to cry.

"Mom, you said that there are things that people can't let go of after death, won't they go to reincarnation?" Jiao Niang's eyes searched aimlessly, "I can feel that she is by my side, she can't rest assured that she can't let me go, I can't worry about Brother An, and I can't worry about my mother." Auntie, where are you, if you come back, come out and meet us. ”

Mother Li swallowed and foamed, beckoning to Qinghuan and Shui Xiang, "The girl's nightmare is talking nonsense, you can help the girl go back to rest." ”

"Shhhhh

The night was quiet, only the sound of the wind, everyone held their breath and looked at Jiao Niang, only to see her eyes wide open and looking in the direction behind Mother Li, crying and laughing, and called, "Auntie-"

Mother Li was already colorless, and when she heard Jiao Niang's call, she was even more frightened, and she wanted to run but found that her whole body couldn't move, as if she had clicked on the acupoint.

She watched Jiao Niang approach her step by step with a weird smile, her eyes overlapped her and the faces of the third aunt, her heart was almost shattered, her body shook slowly, and she fainted to the ground.

Jiao Niang retracted her gaze and looked at her, her eyes were as cold as ice, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she turned her head to look at the screen, and the person in the painting stared at her gently, as before.