"Don't think that my brother believes in you, as long as I am here, he will never believe you." Song Yijin raised his chin.

At this moment, she had seen the path she had traveled before.

Changning calculated her every step to death.

From the moment she found out that Liu Huazhang was still alive, every road she had was blocked, one pit at a time, and when Song Yisheng returned home, these things broke out one after another, making Song Yisheng angry and not believing her words.

But she is still Song Yisheng's own sister.

As long as she perseveres, with Song Yisheng's suspicion, she will never really be at ease with Changning.

Changning sneered: "I want him to believe me?" Joke. ”

Her eyes turned sharp, and she was cruel and cold: "I want him to die." Let him suffer all the blows, the humiliation, and destroy him from the inside out. ”

"You!" Song Yijin jumped up, she didn't expect Liu Huazhang to be so arrogant!

How dare she be so rampant!

But when she looked around, she realized that there was no one to testify to her.

Song Yisheng was dissatisfied with her fighting for his good deeds, and was angry with her banishing the women in the side courtyard, and all kinds of evidence showed that Changning was Mo Chengyin, only when she hated Changning because of the wooden kite, she detained all kinds of things that stabbed her at night on Changning's head.

"What am I?" Changning sat leisurely on the chair and took a sip of tea.

Song Yijin clenched his fists and grinded his teeth: "Didn't you say that you wanted me to try, if you don't give me a picture, how can I try." ”

Changning shook his head: "If I were you, I would hand over the half-finished product that Song Yisheng gave you as soon as possible, and no longer delay Song Yisheng's time, so as not to deepen the contradiction between you."

"What do you mean?"

"Me? I mean, you don't really think that I drew that formation diagram. Changning shrugged.

Song Yijin bit his lower lip and still emphasized: "My brother's painting is different from yours." ”

"Song Yijin, are you really stupid or fake stupid." Changning was extremely sarcastic, "If I can create this formation diagram, I will drag it out until today." ”

Changning looked up contemptuously.

She is the eldest lady of the Liu family, and she is deeply favored by her grandfather, General Liu, and she is a big tent in the army, and she also comes and goes freely.

There is really such a wonderful formation, she has already handed it over to Liu Jiajun to use.

How can it be delayed until today?

"It's just that you have time." Song Yijin's eyes rolled in panic, grinding his teeth to make excuses for Song Yisheng.

"Don't be stupid," Changning laughed, "Didn't Song Yisheng emphasize to you that this thing is his own effort, and no one else in the world knows about it." ”

Song Yijin tightened his shoulders and clenched his fists.

Changning was full of smiles.

She loves to watch the scenes of brother and sister cannibalism.

Maybe eight years later, Song Yisheng's feelings for Song Yijin have faded, but he is still reluctant to hurt his only sister, not to mention that now, their brother and sister have just come to the end of their hardships, and it is the time when their feelings are strong.

As the younger sister of Song Yisheng's family affection, Song Yijin carries Song Yisheng's only bit of sincerity.

And she takes pleasure in destroying them.

How did Song Yisheng in her previous life turn her into an island, so that she could only rely on him and trust him.

In this life, they must be returned one by one.

"You, don't want to provoke me and ......" Song Yijin gritted her teeth, but she couldn't call out the word brother at this moment.

Because what Changning said is true.

"Believe your brother, no one in the world knows the true meaning of this picture better than me."

Song Yisheng's words still rang in his ears.

When he raised his head proudly, his pupils lit up and he was extremely proud.

All this is telling Song Yijin that the original of the formation map is Song Yisheng, and Liu Huazhang is just a porter.

But he.

He gave her a half-finished drawing.

Song Yijin bit his lower lip.

"To tell you the truth, the one I gave you was copied by me, the original manuscript," Changning nodded his temples: "Here it is." ”

"But obviously, I'm not going to tell you." Changning was like a cat playing with mice, looking at Song Yijin's pain and hideousness, and suddenly reminded kindly: "You really don't understand, why did Song Yisheng do this?" ”

Changning hugged his shoulders and watched Song Yijin's expression change again and again.

She knew that Song Yijin was just inexperienced, but after she mentioned it like this, she would definitely be able to figure out something.

Like what.

She handed in a semi-finished product, while Song Yisheng handed in the original manuscript.

Then who is the original of this formation map, isn't it clear at a glance?

Song Yisheng, you actually played with your own sister.

Song Yijin was so angry that he almost cried.

"You're just a woman, what's the use of asking for this merit, let it be given to your brother." Changning chuckled, "Not everyone can be mine." ”

"I won't lose to you! Liu Huazhang, you wait for me! Song Yijin finally couldn't suppress the jealousy and resentment in his heart, and screamed loudly.

"Song Yijin!" Song Yisheng shouted loudly outside the door.

When he heard the news that Song Yijin had run to Qingnuan Pavilion, he hurried over, but he didn't expect to enter the door with the three words Liu Huazhang, and he was so angry that his brain hurt.

"Yo, here it is." Changning chuckled, and Shi Shiran stood up.

"What do you want to do!" Song Yijin retreated in horror.

She was afraid of death.

Changning smiled with a mouthful of white teeth, reached under the table with both hands and lifted them violently, raised his feet and kicked over the round wooden stool.

"Ahh Song Yijin screamed in fright, and the sound of porcelain breaking.

"Miss Song, don't go too far!" Changning drank urgently, his voice was full of anger and anger, but his expression was like a flower.

Song Yijin listened to the hurried footsteps outside, and instantly understood Changning's poisonous plan.

"You wicked woman!" Song Yijin screamed: "You want to wronged me!" ”

But how can she listen to her angry scolding at the moment, how can she look like she is looking for trouble.

"Song Yijin, you still can't stop talking!" Song Yisheng kicked open the door.

In the house, Song Yijin was standing in the middle of the chaos, while Changning had already retreated to the inner room, holding a small wooden crossbow in front of the door, as if he was greatly frightened.

The movement was so loud that it woke up the still recuperating Divine Roar, which opened its black bean-like eyes and purred aggressively.

Changning stretched out his hand to block the roar of the god, signaling it to lie down and not to act rashly.

Its wounds weren't healed yet, and struggling to get up only allowed the healing wounds to open.

And in the current situation, there is no need for it.

Changning had a wooden face, but he was appreciating this good show in his heart.

"I didn't do it!" Song Yijin subconsciously argued, pointing at Changning: "It's all her!" ”

Song Yijin covered his face irritable and helplessly.

She couldn't explain it at all.

If she heard the movement in the house from outside the door, she would also think that she, the eldest lady of the Song family, was losing her temper with Changning.

Who can believe that a maid dares to throw fire at Miss?

"Bad woman, you bad woman!" Song Yijin pointed at Changning angrily, and her barren vocabulary could no longer find words to scold Changning.

"Vicious! How dare you calculate me! Song Yijin was pulled by a group of maids, and she was so angry that her tears crackled.

Song Yisheng looked at his sister's hoarse appearance, his heart throbbed, and he frowned and looked at Changning.

The girl had already put away the crossbow and walked out of the curtain, her face, which had always been expressionless, was also full of anger, and she gritted her teeth: "The play is really enough, Lord Song, your sister forgives me for not being able to serve." ”

"Who the hell is playing!" Song Yijin screamed and kicked.