"Actually, what I want you to do is very simple, bring the letter sent to the Li Mansion every day and show it to me, and then send it to the second son of the Li Mansion." Nian Yingxi said with a smile while the sixth son was sitting on the stool, "You can rest assured, since I let you do what I tell you, I will naturally ensure that you are well taken care of in the end, of course, you also choose to treat it as if you have never been to me today......" said, her voice lowered, "But in the future, whether you are dead or alive, remember not to cry in front of my door." ”

Liuzi sat on the chair, listened to Nian Yingxi's words, and did not answer immediately, but used a pair of bean eyes, looked left and right, and looked again, his eyes fluttered and seemed to be very hesitant.

Nian Yingxi was not in a hurry, let him rub it on, and picked up another teacup at hand, deliberately opened the tea lid slowly, let the fishy smell in the cup waft out, and then reached out a little bit from the inside of the teacup, took out a piece of something, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Liuzi frowned when he smelled the fishy smell, his eyes followed Nian Yingxi's eyes, when he saw Nian Yingxi putting a red blood clot into his mouth and chewing, he was immediately frightened and fell off the stool, got up and knelt on the ground, this time he really didn't even hesitate, and kowtowed while agreeing, "The second miss's affairs will naturally be done wholeheartedly, and the sixth son will be the second miss's person in the future, and I hope the second miss will take care of it." As he spoke, he had already taken out the letter that Wang Shengzixin gave him last night and held it up in front of Nian Yingxi.

Qianqian was thinking about how Liuzi could change his face so quickly, and when she saw the things in Nian Yingxi's hand, she snickered in her heart, no wonder Miss ate so slowly today, it turned out that she had another plan.

In fact, what Nian Ying likes to eat is just the chicken blood that Qianqian has cooked, because she is injured and needs to replenish the blood, and there are no good medicinal materials for a while, so she asked Qianqian to take back the remaining chicken blood after killing the chicken in the kitchen in the past few days, and then cook it and eat it.

Swallowing the chicken blood in her mouth, Nian Yingxi took the letter, read it roughly, and saw that the content was similar to yesterday, so she returned it to the sixth son, "Go, send the letter to the second son of Li, if the second son of Li asks, tell her that it was the third miss of the Nian family who wrote it to him." ”

Liuzi took the letter carefully, didn't even dare to touch Nian Yingxi's fingertips, put the letter in his arms, and walked out of the room with a nod.

"Miss, you really have a way." Qianqian closed the door with a look of reverence, "I can actually catch the weakness of the world's fear of ghosts." ”

Nian Yingxi shook her head, "There are no ghosts in the world, it's just some timid people's poor words." ”

"But Miss, how scary it is when a person dies! Even if there are no ghosts, the dead are terrible. Qianqian said, hugging her shoulders and shivering.

"People are dead, what is there to be afraid of?" Nian Yingxi moved her lower lip indifferently, "Qianqian, you remember, the living are always more terrible than the dead, because if you kick the dead, the dead won't even move, but if you kick the living, maybe the next one to die will be yourself." ”

Nian Yingxi's words, Qianqian didn't understand anything other than fear, just like the six sons, in their hearts, they have been irrigated with ghosts and gods since they were children, so they are especially in awe of ghosts and gods.

It is precisely because of this that from this day on, the sixth son began to report on Yingxi's house every day, and in addition to delivering letters, he would occasionally talk about some trivial things in the yard.

Thanks to the small report of the sixth son, Nian Yingxi can recuperate every day without leaving home, and she can clearly know the movements in the courtyard, for example, Wang Wanxiu went to the temple to eat fast and chant Buddha again, how An Zhimei and Nian Yingchun planned, and how to flatter Li Pei while Li Liansheng celebrated his birthday.

After more than ten days, on the first night of Li Liansheng's birthday, Nian Yingxi handed over a letter she had written to her sixth son, and told her sixth son that the letter was returned by Li Pei.

Liuzi nodded and left, Nian Yingxi looked at Liuzi's distant back, moved her wrist, prepared for so many days, tomorrow will be the dawn, turned around and was about to tell Qianqian to extinguish the candle to sleep, but saw two figures walking towards her yard.

After laying out the quilt, Qianqian followed her gaze and looked towards the courtyard, and when she saw that it was Nian Yingchun and the master and servant of Rushui, she immediately darkened her little face, "Miss, it's probably not good for them to come, let's just put out the candle." "Anyway, it won't be good for them to come, it's better not to see them directly, out of sight is pure.

Nian Yingxi, who was standing by the window, looked at a floral skirt held by Ru Sailor, and smiled gloomily, "It seems that it is a gift for us, open the door to greet us, and you can't get along with anyone, and you can't get along with the things sent to the door." ”

Qianqian was a hundred unhappy in her heart, but seeing that Nian Yingxi had explained, she could only open the door with her little face, Nian Yingxi walked out of the room, leaned on the door frame and smiled lazily, "Why is my sister so good at kung fu today, and the second aunt's injury is healed?" ”

Nian Yingchun was forced by An Zhimei tonight, not only asked her to send rouge gouache to Nian Yingxi, but also deliberately found someone to make a new skirt according to Nian Yingxi's figure, originally Nian Yingchun was angry, but now when she heard Nian Yingxi's words, she widened her eyes even more, and she took a step forward to scold, if it weren't for this slut, her mother would not have been beaten by the board!

Can't help it so soon? Nian Ying, who was standing at the door, smiled, "Qianqian, go, pour a new pot of tea for the second miss, don't you see that the second miss needs to lower the fire?" ”

Qianqian held back her joy, nodded in response, and walked down the steps to pour water.

Rushui felt that something was wrong with Nian Yingchun beside her, and hurriedly and quietly pulled her sleeve, they came to send something to the second miss tonight according to the second lady's wishes, but they didn't come to quarrel with the second miss.

Being pulled by Rushui like this, Nian Yingchun stopped in place, thinking about what An Zhimei said to herself before she came, forced herself to calm down, and stiffly evoked a smirk, "I came today to send my sister the clothes and supplies she needs tomorrow." ”

Lowering her eyes and glancing at the things in Nian Yingchun's hand, Nian Yingxi knew that An Zhimei must have been afraid that she would embarrass Nian Gengrong like last time, so she sent it to herself in advance.

However, Nian Yingxi is a little curious, when will it be the turn of the arrogant Nian Yingchun to do these subordinate jobs? And how could An Zhimei be willing to let her own baby daughter come and send her something with a smiling face?

Nian Yingchun didn't expect Nian Yingxi to even let herself in, if she was usually too lazy to enter the house that was not as good as the pig's nest, but now, if she didn't enter the house, how could she stimulate Nian Yingxi according to her mother's explanation?

However, if she whispered, she couldn't speak, and she held it for a long time before she asked hard, "Is my sister planning to let my sister stand here all the time?" ”

Hearing this reluctant tone, Nian Ying smiled happily and stretched out her hand to point to the room behind her, "Since my sister doesn't dislike it, please come in." She wondered what the master and servant had come to in the middle of the night to say.

Rushui saw that Nian Yingxi was relieved, and hurriedly pulled Nian Yingchun into the house, Rushui looked at this simple room, the corners of her lips curved, and there was something in her words, "Miss, are you just a stool?" Although it is a little hard, there is indeed no soft couch in the second lady's room. ”

Qianqian, who had just entered the door, listened carefully, shook the teapot in her hand vigorously, and felt uncomfortable, this master and servant really came to stimulate their own young lady, why are they so ghostly? Obviously they all live in the same house, why are they always so aggressive?

Nian Yingxi smiled indifferently, and sighed in her heart, it was just a pediatric method, and she would be able to do these cold words when she was seven years old.

Nian Yingchun didn't see any unhappiness on Nian Yingxi's face, she was very uncomfortable, with disdain on her face, she sneered, "I didn't expect my sister to even have a soft couch, wait a few days for my sister to send one to my sister." ”

"yes." Rushui took the words, and with a proud face, she was happy, "Miss is about to marry into the Li Mansion as a young grandmother, so it is naturally okay to send a soft couch." ”

Qianqian, who was standing on the side, listened to the singing and harmony of the master and servant, thinking that this was just Nian Yingxi's means, and couldn't help but look at Nian Yingxi, thinking that Nian Yingxi would definitely tell the truth, and poured cold water on the master and servant.

Nian Yingxi drank the tea in her hand, not only did she not tell the truth, but she didn't even have the meaning to refute, her face was expressionless, as if nothing had happened, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with her.

"Didn't my sister hear what I said?" Nian Yingchun didn't expect that Nian Yingxi not only cried angrily, but didn't even skim the corners of her mouth.

Nian Yingxi said lightly, "Naturally, I heard it." ”

Anyway, Ming'er is Li Liansheng's birthday, and after An Zhimei read her reply, she must have firmly believed that Li Pei was going to marry Nian Yingchun, and Nian Yingchun had such a good face, for the sake of her face, she would never tell An Zhimei about her lukewarm attitude tonight, since the matter was a foregone conclusion, why did she pretend again?

It's really tiring to be a man with a mask every day!

Nian Yingchun saw that Nian Yingxi still had no expression, just thought that Nian Yingxi was a dead duck with a hard mouth, sad but forced to smile, thinking that her goal had been achieved, Nian Yingchun got up with a smile and patted her skirt with disgust, "It's not early, I have to get up early to dress up tomorrow, so I won't disturb my sister's rest." ”

Finished so quickly? Nian Yingxi sighed in disappointment in her heart, this Nian Yingchun's irritating methods were too despicable, and nodded with a smile on her face, "Sister is easy to go." ”

Qianqian was actually very disappointed, she was disappointed not because of Nian Yingchun's methods, but because Nian Yingxi did not tell the truth, and sent Nian Yingchun and Rushui away, Qianqian muttered in frustration, "Why didn't Miss tell the truth?" Is it just for them to keep laughing? ”

"It's no fun to tell the truth now." Nian Yingchun got up and sighed, and glanced out the window with deep measure, "Besides, they won't be able to laugh for long." ”