"Ning Jiangsong was poisoned by me! I really can't bear to let you, a good girl with ice and jade, marry such a thing that is not as good as a pig and a dog! ”

Miss Du and Qingcao looked at him in horror, and they could see the tragic situation of Ning Jiangsong after being poisoned clearly.

I felt very fortunate that if he hadn't been poisoned, it would have been like a nightmare to live with such a person for the rest of his life.

Qingcao said helplessly: "He is really not worthy of Miss, he really deserves to die, but he is not relieved when he dies, and he will be locked up in this courtyard by the Ning family for the rest of his life."

The son is kind enough to take us away, this is the will of the Queen Mother, where can we hide? ”

Miss Du shook her head: "No, I would rather live this kind of life than being married to Ning Jiangsong, although it is hard, it is comfortable and quiet."

Yan Gongzi doesn't need to worry, the world thinks we are miserable, but I don't think so, and I have to thank Gongzi for letting me get relief. ”

As he spoke, he entered the East House, put Ning Jiangsong's tablet aside, took out a cloth from the waist seal, and took a pen holder from the shelf.

Xiao Jun was terrified, he clearly saw a line of words embroidered on it: Mother Ye's Wanyun Spirit Seat.

If Aunt is Miss Du's loving mother, what about Ling'er? How could my aunt die at a young age?

Miss Du carefully rubbed the tablet and said with affection:

"Where is Ning Jiangsong worthy of me burning incense every day? As long as there is no one, I will change this, and burn incense chanting scriptures for my mother here every day, even if I don't go out for the rest of my life, I am willing.

Young Master Yan, please go back, don't come again in the future.

If I run away with you, I will definitely be implicated, and I can act as if they don't exist, but I can't do it knowing that I will kill them. ”

Yan Chengfeng also gave up the idea of forcibly taking them away, and her concerns were reasonable.

"Do you know my identity? I don't have the surname Yanzi, my surname is Yan, Yan Hongyun, the king of the northwest, is my father. ”

Miss Du and Qingcao were very surprised, they didn't expect this "Yan Gongzi" to have such a high status.

"I can understand your concerns, you cultivate your self-cultivation here first, and I will arrange for someone to take care of you secretly, and before I come to pick you up, you must be safe and sound.

I'll call you Linghui in the future, Miss Du is too raw, remember not to see outside! With that, he turned and left.

Xiaojun understood, it turned out that her name was Linghui and Ling'er's name was Qingling, the two were really not the same person, but what happened to her aunt's death?

If the dream is an omen, shouldn't you find a way to reveal it to Ling'er?

The day after tomorrow is the rest of the day, Ling'er went to the grange in Shiping, they made an appointment to meet next rest day, but he couldn't wait.

He wanted to see Ling'er's vibrant, intelligent and capable appearance with his own eyes, and he wanted to reaffirm that no matter what fate she faced in the future, she would not sink and be sad.

Even if he knew that Du Linghui in the dream was not Ling'er, he had to confirm it personally, because the two looked too similar, even some unconscious small movements were very similar!

Sister Ling'er wants to be safe and happy all her life, her aunt wants to be safe and long-lived, and there is still grass, and she must not fall to that point.

He had to see for sure.

In the afternoon of the next day, Xiaojun told the division commander about the first vacation in his life, and couldn't wait to go back to the White Food Inn, borrowed He Jinyan's horse, and went straight to Shiping.

When it was dark, he stood at the door of the grange.

I haven't seen it for a few days, Qingling is becoming more and more energetic, and it seems that they have grown taller, Xiaojun let out a sigh of relief, and then he put his mind at ease.

looked at Xiao Jun in disbelief, and was very surprised: "Brother Xiao Jun, what's the matter?" What happened? ”

Aunt Gao was not feeling well, and she just picked up Jin Yu in the morning, and she happened to be a little bored by herself.

Xiaojun hurriedly reassured her: "Don't worry, it's not an important matter, I heard that something is wrong, so I came to discuss it with you." ”

Qingling put his mind at ease: "Okay, let's eat first, and then talk slowly after dinner, there are wild vegetable egg vegetarian dumplings tonight, but they are delicious, you must eat more!" ”

Dusty and hungry, naturally not suitable for chatting.

By the time we had eaten and drunk, it was already dark. Arrange the tea lightly, and sit alone with Xiaojun in the flower hall, a large handful of pink and bright apricot blossoms on the table, full of spring breath.

That's the perfect time to have a conversation.

Qingling poured tea for Xiaojun: "It's quiet here, and you can't hide people outside, just ask Brother Xiaojun if you have anything." ”

Xiao Jun carefully considered the words: "Ling'er, do you believe that dreams will have an omen?" Have you ever had any particular dreams? Have you ever encountered a situation where you have a back-to-back dream? ”

Startled, he remembered the little girl in the dream who was himself and not himself, and hesitated.

That girl is the real Du Linghui, so what should I tell Xiaojun about my origin?

Such a shocking thing, does she dare to say it? Does she believe Xiaojun anymore and dare to tell him about it?

"Brother Xiaojun, what happened to you?"

Xiaojun no longer concealed it, this matter was too weird, except for Ling'er's sister, he couldn't open his mouth to anyone, and he didn't dare to open his mouth.

And Master Yunyin was too wise, he didn't dare to say anything.

"I had several very strange dreams, no, not several, one dream was done separately, although the time was different, and even the time was relatively long, the contents of the dream were connected!

It's like I've lived another life in a dream, and the people I meet are all people I know.

It's just that the life in the dream is different from my current life, and if people have a past life, it is like my past life.

But it seems to be connected to this life, and it doesn't seem like a past life, but more like an omen, which is really puzzling.

Sister Ling'er, have you ever had such a dream? ”

Qingling looked at him in surprise, Brother Xiaojun's dream wouldn't be the same as hers, right? It's like she lived another life in a dream, saying that it was a past life, but it was all about this life and this life, isn't it also an omen?

She wanted to say to Xiaojun, of course I did, the dream is still the same person in reality, but the fate is completely different.

But how do you explain where you come from?

"Sister Ling'er, do you have any sisters who are particularly similar to you? Special twin sisters? ”

Qingling became more and more surprised, shouldn't Xiaojun's brother's dream dream dream dream of his own past and present lives, and what does it have to do with her sisters?

Thinking of Du Linghui in her dream, Qingling didn't know how to explain it, and she couldn't define Du Linghui.

Is that the self in the previous life, or his own sister?

Carefully distinguished, it should be the self of the previous life, because she is the same her, but the core has changed.

"Ling'er, do you know a person named Du Linghui? Isn't she also her aunt's flesh and blood? Are you twins? ”