Chapter 122: Unbelief

Guessing what they were thinking, Yuebai tried her best to pull out a friendly smile without showing her teeth.

Don't ask, asking is the pain of missing a front tooth.

System: [It's been a long time since Yuebai grinned ......]

"I'm not here to embarrass you, I'm here to ask something."

She said helplessly, waving her hand to let the girl just now go back.

Looking at it like this, maybe it's new, and maybe you don't know Siyu.

"Who are these concubines with the most seniority?"

Yuebai turned her head to look to the side, and greeted the steward with a flattering smile as soon as she came in.

The steward in charge of managing the concubines is an old mother, with gray hair, with a head full of pearls that do not match her age, and she is obviously an old man but dresses herself like a girl, and she looks very disobedient.

"It's Miss Ping."

She pointed to a girl kneeling in the far corner, wearing a long light blue dress with only a white flower in her hair.

Yuebai glanced at it, it wasn't the people she knew.

"Miss Ping, Lord Xuehua called you, and you still don't get up?"

The girl stood up, her movements were not flustered, and she even calmly did not fit in with the people around her.

"Ping, meet Snowflake-sama."

She bowed generously, and Yuebai saw her appearance clearly.

Unexpectedly ordinary, mediocre and even beautiful.

But it's amazing that she stands in a group of beautiful women who are beautiful and beautiful, and compared to her face, the calm temperament like a lake that can't stir up any waves is more dazzling.

Xiao Yinghuai looked at her, his red eyes narrowed slightly.

"Lord Snowflake, please come here, I have already prepared good tea and fresh snacks."

Yuebai bowed slightly, Ping followed closely behind the two without saying a word, and a little ripple appeared from the depths when she saw Xiao Yinghuai in her eyes without any emotion.

In the end, it is a concubine, compared to the courtyard of the attendants, the layout here is obviously more detailed, green bamboo and willow springs, bees and butterflies dance, poetic and picturesque, so that Yuebai's mood is clearer.

"That'...... I'll step back first, and if there's anything I need, Lord Snowflake will just let me know. ”

The man in charge of the affairs retreated very well in the sense of the times.

Before leaving, he gave the wood-like Ping, who was just standing, a look.

But the latter was as if he hadn't seen it, staring at his toes as if there was gold on them.

Yuebai glanced at Xiao Yinghuai, who was sitting next to her, and turned her head to meet the pair of ruby eyes that were staring at her.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦β€

"You're here to stare at me in the face?"

He raised an eyebrow.

Yuebai: [The wicked person sued first, obviously he stared at me first]

"Your name is Ping."

She turned her head away from the unreasonable little dragon.

"yes, I don't know what Snowflake-sama wants to ask."

Ping asked.

Yuebai thought that in this big afternoon, she should be in a hurry to get off work, so she simply didn't talk nonsense.

"Do you know a concubine named Siyu?"

I thought she would show a panicked or taboo expression when she heard this name.

But Ping was only stunned for a moment before immediately coming back to her senses.

"Acquaintance."

"Siyu is mine...... Younger sister. ”

She stated in a calm tone.

Yuebai was stunned.

Even Xiao Yinghuai condescended to set his eyes on this woman he had never seen before.

After all, Na Siyu looks sweet and lovely, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the ordinary Ping in front of her.

The system keenly noticed that at that moment, the expression on Ping's face, which was originally expressionless, suddenly had a moment of unnaturalness.

Like .........

Shyness?

"Siyu and I are half-sisters, her mother is a Terran, she is naturally also a Terran, and my mother is a Wing Clan."

The corners of Yuebai's mouth twitched.

Your father is playing with a lot of flowers.........

Generally speaking, people on this continent generally choose people of the same ethnic group when choosing a mate, not to mention that the culture and customs are the same, at least there will be no generation gap.

Xiao Yinghuai lost interest instantly.

It turned out to be mixed race.

No wonder you can live so long.

"Back then, how did Siyu die?"

Yuebai asked.

But she was a little unsure in her heart, whether she would say such a private family matter.

Her fears turned out to be unfounded.

Under the absolute class, even if Ping doesn't want to say anything, she has to explain honestly.

After all, she can't afford to be the heir of the priest.

"May I ask a question?"

After a moment's hesitation, she asked.

Xiao Yinghuai frowned impatiently.

Rhetorical question: For a subordinate, this is a big taboo.

Obviously, he was looking at Yuebai, but Ping noticed Xiao Yinghuai's reaction for the first time, and her expression was a little at a loss.

Yuebai noticed something, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at Xiao Yinghuai, her eyes teasing.

Xiao Yinghuai: ?

"Eye cramps?" He asked seriously.

Yuebai: "........."

"Yes, you ask."

was interrupted like this, and Yuebai's brewing mood of immersively listening to the story was all dispersed at once.

Taking the interaction between the two into her eyes, Ping's eyes flashed with a moment of disappointment, but quickly cheered up.

She looked up at the face in front of her, which even a hundred of herself would never be able to compare, carefully hid the envy in her eyes, and said, "Lord Xuehua, how did you know about Siyu?" ”

Ping really can't help but answer Yuebai's question, but at the same time, she also has the right to hide the truth.

Yuebai knew that she had nothing to hide, if she was a person who had nothing to do with Siyu, of course she would not tell the truth, but since she was a blood relative, Ping had the right to know the truth.

"That's it-"

She told Yuebai how Siyu helped her at the beginning, and how she met and then told Yuebai that the girl had died a long time ago.

In the end, Ping's cheeks were wet with tears.

Yuebai looked at her sad appearance and thought to herself that she was really a good sister, she must have missed her sister for a hundred years......

Ping sobbed: "She's not dead yet...... Sorry, I'm ...... I ......"

Yuebai: "........."

Xiao Yinghuai: ?

After crying, she explained to the two of them in a choked voice: "Siyu made a big mistake to be given death by the priest to make a dry corpse, perhaps because of her own bloodline, her soul did not die after her death, but slowly became a ghost over time......

"What did she do wrong?"

This is the question that Yuebai wants to know the most.

Ping sighed deeply.

She ...... She...... The boy was jealous of my favor by the priests, so he ......"

Ping took a deep breath.

"Soβ€”she drugged the priest and tried to assassinate her."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and her eyes were full of remorse.

"If I, as a sister, could have been optimistic about her at the time, maybe she wouldn't have caused such a big disaster."

Yuebai and Xiao Yinghuai glanced at each other, and saw two words in each other's eyes-

Unbelief.