I was very curious about the people who entered the third aunt's room, and gently pierced the window, climbed on the windowsill and looked inside.

My young heart was beating to my throat.

The sword of the veiled woman in the room was pointed at the third aunt's chest, and her eyes were full of hatred with tears.

The third aunt closed her eyes lightly, tears sliding down her face, ready to die under the woman's sword.

The woman in black glared at the third aunt sternly, and her eyes looked like she was about to shoot sparks, but she didn't stab her sword for a long time.

Another woman beside the woman with the sword urged: "Door master, if you don't do it yet, it's too late."

Just as her subordinate's words fell, she saw the third aunt slamming into the sword of the woman in black.

The woman in black had a tight look in her eyes, maybe she didn't expect the third aunt to have such a show.

The wound was bleeding, and the woman indifferently drew her sword, and the head of the sword pulled out of the third aunt's chest with blood.

The third aunt covered her chest and collapsed on the soft chair with a face full of despair.

The subordinate beside the woman in black said, "Door master, why don't you kill her, she will confess to you if she doesn't die." ”

The black-clothed woman in a veiled face looked at the third aunt who was pale and bleeding from her chest, and said to her coldly, "You owe me this sword." ”

The third aunt looked at the woman standing in front of her with tears in her eyes, and said with a smile, "Jun'er, senior sister doesn't ask for your forgiveness, but senior sister hopes that Ju'er will stop living in hatred, go to Jingqi, and live a good life with him." ”

The woman in black condescendingly glared at the third aunt angrily, and sneered, "Jingqi-" Speaking of this name, the woman smiled sarcastically again, "Is Jingqi your name, this is a matter between me and him!" ”

The third aunt smiled lightly, "Yes, Lan'er doesn't have this share, but Lan'er really hopes that you can have a good future." ”

The woman in black squatted down and chuckled at the corner of her sneering mouth, "Da Xilan, do you think Xiao Jingqi is something that someone like you can have?" Even if Miss Ben doesn't love him anymore, he won't love you! ”

The woman in black sneered again, stood up, and left without looking back.

The third aunt ignored the figure of the woman leaving in a hurry, and slowly muttered to her: "I'm sorry, senior sister......"

The mother, who was hiding in the shadows, looked at the two figures who had left in a hurry, and slowly got up and walked towards the open door.

I was so frightened that I was stunned by the window, wondering if my heart was still beating.

Through the small hole in the window, I suddenly saw my mother standing in front of the third aunt, looking disdainful and sneering.

And I've never seen my mother look like this.

The appearance of the third aunt and the blood in my chest scared me silly, but I was too quiet to say a word.

The third aunt's face turned pale, and she said to her mother: "It's you, it's you who told Yihua that I'm in Gaofu, and you asked her to kill me!"

"Yes!" Mother replied coldly.

"Is it because you Jiang Keyu used to be from Yifu?" The third aunt's voice was hoarse and weak.

"No, I hate the B family, but I hate you even more! In the past, the master was very fond of me, just because you came, the master snubbed me, I only have the master in my life, but he no longer has love for me, and he no longer has even a little warmth-"

"That's because the master knows that Rong'er is not his child, so he snubbed you...... You don't understand it yourself...... Is it? The third aunt said softly.

The mother's heart was like a knife, and tears flowed down her face.

"Needless to say, why do you even know this!"

"It's sir...... Drunk and said...... "Da Xilan's voice was so weak that she couldn't hear it anymore.

The mother burst into tears, and there was not only hatred for the B family but also jealousy for Da Xilan in her eyes.

"You love the master so much, why do you ...... Pregnant with someone else's child, let ...... The old man is embarrassed...... Let the lord despise you...... Let ......," the third aunt continued in a weak voice.

"Say no more!" The mother snorted.

He pulled a dagger out of his sleeve and stabbed deeply into Da Xilan's wound again.

The blood in Da Xilan's chest spurted out again.

Outside the window, I screamed, took a few steps back, and then ran out as fast as I could.

I can't believe such a cruel mother.

When I ran out of the courtyard of Qiyan Pavilion, I happened to run into the subordinate of the woman in black who had returned.

When I saw the man, I ran as hard as I could, and when I fell to the ground, I got up in a hurry, but in the end, I was thrown into the lotus pond by the woman.

The moment I fell into the water, I was awakened again from my deep sleep.

I was covered in sweat from the panic in my dreams.

Ying Lin comforted me softly beside my bedside, "Second Miss, are you having a nightmare?" ”

I was stunned, as if I had lost my soul.

It was her mother who killed her! Kill the third aunt! It's the mother—

Why! Why!

Why is everything like this!

It turned out that the mother was the last murderer of the third aunt.

I staggered out of bed and ran under the plum tree in the courtyard, crying silently.

If everything in the dream is true, and what the third aunt and mother said is true, what does it mean exactly?

Am I not my father's biological child?

It dawned on me that my father was so indifferent to me.

Yinglin and Zilan gathered around me, puzzled.

"Second Miss, what's wrong? What's uncomfortable? Ying Lin asked with concern.

I was in no mood to pay attention to them, my eyes were empty, I looked at the plum blossoms from afar, and somehow I thought of him in my heart.

The sky was overcast and rainy.

I really want the heavy rain to suddenly rain and drench me completely, and I will understand.

It turned out that he was not a member of the Gao family, and his biological father was actually another person. After so many years, my father's ability to tolerate me is already the greatest favor.

I was stunned for a morning, and when I returned from the courtyard, I sat quietly in front of the bookcase, thinking about my mother's cruel face in my dream.

I don't believe that all this is true. The truth is just my memories of the past, and those shadows may have been immersed in my mind for a long time, so I will present the night when the third aunt was stabbed as a dream.

I got up abruptly and asked Yinglin to dress me, and I was going to Youyuzhuang to meet Bai Rui.

Just as I was about to go out, a servant from the house came to my courtyard and said that someone had sent me a letter.

I was a little puzzled as to who would send me the letter.

After opening the letter, I saw that someone on the letter asked me to meet at Qingchang Temple in Nancheng, saying that he wanted to tell me something, and the signature he left behind was actually a former acquaintance.

Acquaintance?

Who will it be?

My heart moved slightly, and I must have something to say to me when I met like this, and I was very surprised in my heart.

After thinking about it, I decided to meet first.

After walking out the door, I said to Yinglin, "Go to Qingchang Temple." ”

This time I went to Qingchang Temple, Yinglin asked the servant of Fuzhong Shiye to prepare a carriage, and I took Yinglin to sit in the carriage and went straight to Qingchang Temple.

Along the way, I wondered who the person I was secretly trying to see me was, and what I wanted to say to me.

Among the many temples in Heijo, Qingchang Temple is nothing more than a small temple, built on the side of the mountain, the cold door is cool, and the pilgrims are scarce.

I came to the backyard of Qingchang Temple as promised, and as soon as I arrived in the garden, a young man in green cloth came up to me, respectfully and politely, "Second Miss Gao, the slave's master is already waiting for you in the Zhai, please come with the slave." ”

I took a light breath and walked over to the little guy.

Ying Lin said softly beside her, "Miss, do you really want to see that person?" ”

I let out a soft "um" and didn't say anything more.

In front of a room, the little guy was polite again, "Second Miss, please." As he spoke, he looked at Yinglin behind me, "The girl just waits outside." ”

Ying Lin was a little reluctant. I said indifferently to her, "You're waiting for me outside." ”

After the little guy knocked on the door, and there was a voice inside, "Please come in," and I walked in with my breath in my composure.

There was a middle-aged man sitting at the table in the room, and when he saw me enter, he got up and bowed to me.

I walked over to him suspiciously, and I looked at him in a daze as he looked up.

He's so familiar, I've seen him somewhere.

The middle-aged man smiled kindly and introduced himself, "The contemptible person is Ju Yang, the owner of the Warm Fragrance Pavilion. ”

Warm Fragrance Pavilion?

I remembered that I had gone there to buy rouge, and I had seen him that day, so it was no wonder that he was very familiar.

It's just that I still don't understand why the owner of Nuan Xiang Pavilion asked me to come to such a secluded place.

He politely invited me to sit down.

I just wanted to hear what he had to say to me so mysteriously.

After he finished pouring me tea, I said indifferently, "Just say what the shopkeeper has to say." ”

"It's good for the young lady to call her subordinate Ju Yang." He was humble.

I don't understand.

It was raining outside, and I looked out the window.

Ju Yang hurriedly said, "Miss don't worry about your domestic servant, the subordinates have already made arrangements." ”

He kept calling himself a "subordinate", and I really didn't understand. I am not his master, so why should he call himself that?

I looked at him in a daze, waiting for what he had to say to me.

Ju Yang suddenly knelt down in front of me, bowed his head politely, and exhaled softly, "Miss-"

I was stunned, I was surprised by him, and when I came back to my senses, I reached out to pull him, frowned, and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

Ju Yang didn't want to get up, he kept kneeling, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deeply presented, and he looked at me with a smile.

"Miss, you are the last bloodline of the head of the family, and the subordinates have been thinking about it for a long time, and they feel that they still have to tell you that they can't keep you in the dark."

"What did you say?" I was stunned.

Only then did I understand the doubts in the dream, and now someone actually sent it to me in person to tell me.

I looked at Ju Yang in amazement, the corners of my mouth trembling slightly, "You—make it clear." ”

Ju Yang frowned, and then smiled slightly, "Miss Rong, you are very similar to Miss Huan'er, there is no difference." ”

When I heard this, my heart jumped to my throat.

It's a jue again, and I really have an inextricable relationship with her.

"Miss Rong, don't you doubt the words of your subordinates?" Ju Yang looked at me softly.

"Who's Juan'er?" My eyes flashed with horror, wondering and fearing.

Ju Yang's body trembled slightly, and he opened his mouth lightly, and that sentence seemed to be difficult to say.

"Miss Yung's sister."

I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't react for a moment.

What Ju Yang said just now, my mind once again drifted through what he had just said - Miss Rong's sister.