Brother Xuan, why is this happening, why did we end up like this?

It's all my fault, if I hadn't been in a hurry to find the sachets, wouldn't I have fallen into their hands again? But they were bent on getting me back, and I was afraid that no matter what, I would not be able to escape from their grasps.

At this point, we are helpless after all, Brother Xuan, I am afraid that you and I will not be able to escape this fate after all.

Now, we have to accept our fate, we are destined to have no part in this life.

All the affection and sweetness in the past, I am afraid that now they have become falsehoods, and those vows and alliances have also turned into ethereal clouds.

The promise I made at the beginning will never be fulfilled in this life and this life, but I still miss you, I still love you, and I still can't forget you.

There were so many beautiful memories in the past, and what I thought was old in the wilderness has become a vow that can never be fulfilled now.

Every time she thinks of the happy past in the past, and then compares it to the current situation, she thinks that all this will not go back after all, and her heart will be like a knife.

"Hey, what are these things, how come I've never seen these things? Wow, look good, look good!" Just as she was looking out the window and silently distracted, Li Shi suddenly woke up from her sleep and walked to her desk.

He looked curiously at a table of colorful silk threads and sachets, and his eyes shone brightly: "Wow, colorful, so beautiful, I like it, I like it, give me one."

"Young master, don't touch it, it's not something you can touch!" Seeing him walk over, Song Qinglian couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly wanted to stop him, for fear that he would make a mess again and spoil the sachet he had carefully embroidered.

"I don't listen to you, I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen, I like it, I'll touch it!" How could this stupid and stupid Li Shi listen to Song Qinglian's words, as he spoke, he grabbed the sachet with the silk thread and put it in his hand and ravaged it.

Song Qinglian's heart trembled, these sachets contained the full affection between herself and Ming Jingxuan, how could she fall into the hands of this stupid person and let him spoil it, she hurriedly walked over, wanting to take the sachet back from his hand.

"Young Master, don't touch these things, these things are not fun!"

"I don't want you to care, I said it's fun, it's fun, I don't want you to take care of me!"

Who knows, this Li Shi actually pushed her away, his body was already strong, and his strength was great, and when he was caught off guard, Song Qinglian was pushed away by him and stumbled backwards several times. The whole person almost flew out and hit the wall.

There was a "thud", and then a tingling pain erupted in her wrist.

When she came back to her senses and looked down, the lotus-patterned white jade bracelet on her wrist had already hit the wall, smashed into pieces, and scattered on the ground, and her wrist was also cut out of blood by the broken jade.

Looking at the smashed white jade bracelet, her heart ached, and then two lines of tears fell down the corners of her eyes. Her body went limp, and she knelt on the ground.

"Broken, broken, broken......" she muttered with pathos in her eyes.

The broken white jade bracelet, just like her already broken heart, was scattered on the ground in despair and helplessness. She picked up the pieces one by one with both hands and put them on the palm of her hand, and the slender hand had been cut by the white jade fragment.

But no matter how painful the pain of the skin is, how can it withstand the pain of her heart.

This lotus-patterned white jade bracelet, but Ming Jingxuan gave her a token of affection, which contains a lot of deep affection, but now it has been ruthlessly broken, and there is not even a trace of thought.

Maybe this broken white jade bracelet is just like the affection between the two of them, no matter how precious and deep, it is still ruthlessly crushed into pieces after all, and it is no longer intact in the past.

These two affectionate lovers can't end up married, but can't even this last trace of thought be left behind? All of this is such a desperate feeling, leaving no room for it.

It's gone, there's nothing, even the love that sets a lifetime

Yi's jade bracelet doesn't allow her to stay by her side.

She held the remaining white jade fragment in her hand, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. This feeling of despair and sadness made her feel broken, and she even had nothing to love.

And Li Shi looked at the smashed white jade bracelet, but he became more and more excited, clapping his hands, laughing and shouting: "Okay, good, broken, broken, good, good......

Looking at his excited appearance, Song Qinglian's heart was really hateful, how could this stupid person understand the bitterness in her heart?

She couldn't wait to slap Li Shi in the face, and she would never be bullied like him again, and she couldn't wait for Li Shi to disappear from her eyes immediately and never appear again.

But even if you hate, you can only hate it in your heart. What can she do now that she is in such a situation?

With her identity, how dare she touch Li Shi, she is afraid that if he is not happy if he is not careful, she will be beaten and scolded.

Li Shi grabbed the sachet on the table again, put it in his hand and ravaged it, and muttered in his mouth: "Hey, hey, I got it, I got it, I finally got it, it's fun, it's fun, it's fun!"

The white jade bracelet has been smashed to pieces, and this sachet can no longer be destroyed, but he can't touch this Li Shi, how can he rescue this sachet?

Although she felt uncomfortable, she knew that this was not the time to cry, she couldn't use brute force to snatch the sachet, her strength was no match for this stupid man, and she was afraid that she would suffer in the end.

In this way, you can only find a way to outwit it.

So she wrapped the broken white jade fragments in a handkerchief, put them in her pocket, stopped crying, wiped away the tears from her face, stood up, and said to Li Shi, "Young Master, let's play a game, okay?"

Then Li Shi really fell for it, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I like to play games the most, what kind of game do you play?"

Song Qinglian said, "Young Master, please listen to me in peace, let's play the game of counting the numbers, okay, will the young master check the numbers?"

Li Shi raised his head and shouted excitedly: "I will, I will, hey, hey, hey, I am the best at counting, and you are not as good as me!"

"Let's put things down first." Song Qinglian took advantage of Li Shi's attention to focus on the game he was talking about, so she took the sachet from his hand while he was unprepared.

Fortunately, his attention was not on the sachet, so he did not resist, and took the sachet back, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She pointed to the vase on the windowsill and said to Li Shi, "Then the young master came to check, how many flowers are in the vase on the windowsill?"

Li Shi stretched out his hand and pointed to the vase, and began to count: "One, two, three, four, five." After counting, he waved his hands excitedly and shouted, "I know, I know it's five flowers, I found out, I found out, five is right, five!"

"Yes, yes, the young master is so smart!" Seeing that he had been fooled, Song Qinglian deliberately praised him a few words, and continued to seduce him: "Let's check a number that is not easy to check again, I don't know if the young master can find it out?"

Li Shi heard Song Qinglian praise him for his intelligence, and his childlike heart became more and more excited, and he hurriedly shouted loudly: "I can find out, I am the smartest, I can also find out the number that is not easy to check, I am the most powerful person in the world!"

Song Qinglian handed him her scarf and said to him, "Can the young master find out, there are a few silk threads on this scarf, the number of these silk threads is many, many, I am afraid that the young master may not be able to find out!"

"Who says I can't find out?" Li Shi took the scarf and said confidently, "I can definitely find it out, just wait." One, two, three, four......"

As he spoke, he counted the number of threads on the scarf and began to look it up. Seeing that he had entered the trap he had set, Song Qinglian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The number of silk threads on the scarf was as high as several thousand, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find out for a moment. The lured him checked the numbers here, and he was able to check them for a while, so he could be quiet here for a while.

while

While he was seriously counting the numbers, Song Qinglian packed up all the sachets on the table, put them in her bag, and walked out of his room.

She ran out of the room, looked at the dark sky, took a deep breath, and the tears in her eyes overflowed again.

She closed her eyes, as if she was extremely tired, and after two seconds of silence, she wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand, and then walked quickly to the main hall of the Li Mansion.

"Stop, my lord is busy inside, no one is allowed to go in and disturb." Unbeknownst to her, as soon as she walked outside the main hall, she was stopped by the guards guarding the door.

"I have something to ask to see the master." Song Qinglian said quickly: "Ask this big brother to be accommodating, I really have an urgent matter, I want to meet, I will leave as soon as I see the master."

"No!" The guard refused to let go at all, and pointed straight at her: "When the master is busy with business, no one is allowed to go in and disturb, let alone your little aunt."

"If Aunt Song is too acquainted, go back to take care of the second young master as soon as possible, and don't come here to disturb the master, otherwise you won't blame the villain for being too unkind to the young aunt."

But who knows, Song Qinglian didn't know where she got the courage, but she rushed up and shouted loudly: "Master, let me in, I have something to tell the master, let me in......

"Don't make a fuss, young aunt, get out!" The guard didn't have such patience, and when he saw her rushing up, he pushed her away on the steps.