"You can't get sick, you know?" Boyang said to the person on his back.
"Why?" I asked confusedly...
"Because... your mother, Qingcao, father, aunt, your third sister and I will all feel sorry for you. Also, you still owe me a gift. How can you get sick?"
"Second brother, why are you still thinking about it? Don't worry, I won't let you down. What do you want? Tell me." Why are you still acting like a child?
"Okay, you can embroider a sachet for my second brother and show the camellia on it. How about it?"
"Okay, Qingcao's performance is really good. Then ask her to show you the most beautiful one." Now I understand that Qingcao is really a treasure.
"No, I need you to embroider it yourself. In the past, the eldest sister and the third sister embroidered it by themselves. You don't know how to be a girl, right?"
"Yes, of course I will." I said a little guilty.
"Then it's settled."
"Well..." I feel dizzy.
"Dead sister, dead sister" isn't it? The little witch fell asleep.
After coming back from the banquet, my father and mother have been forcing themselves to get married. In the past, they said they were young and had not made any achievements, but now, how should I say it?
General Li's granddaughter is indeed a good woman. But, can I really treat her sincerely? Every time I encounter troubles, I will unconsciously walk to Qiuye Courtyard. Seeing the innocent smile of my deceased sister, and
This little witch always makes herself feel relieved when she bickers.
It was late at night, and there were no lights in the Akiye Courtyard, so I couldn't bear to disturb people's dreams. After standing there for a long time, I walked forward. After walking through the Akiye Courtyard, I saw a servant who was keeping watch and said that there was a side courtyard in front of me, and there was usually no one there.
, it’s best not to go there. I was just trying to find a place where no one was around to clear my mind, so I walked forward. Under the bright moonlight, a woman dressed in white was sleeping against a stone. Her black hair was like a waterfall, and her hair was crystal clear under the moonlight.
A translucent, pink-carved little face. The woman who looks like a fairy under the moon is actually his deceased sister.
It was a cold night, so I didn’t wear more clothes. I felt distressed. I put a cloak on her and stroked her hair. I really wanted to hold her in my arms, but I couldn’t. It would scare her. I couldn’t.
What I do is give her the best. As the second brother, I give her the best. If possible, I really want to carry her on my back and keep walking like this. But the road is very short. There are lights flashing in the Qiuye Courtyard. I guess I found it.
The little witch disappeared again, and they were worried.
"Second Young Master! What's wrong, Miss?" Qingcao asked in shock as soon as he entered the door.
"Shh, Sanniang, my dead sister is asleep. Let her go in and sleep first." Walking into the boudoir carefully decorated by the little witch, it was indeed unique.
"Second brother, we're already here." I opened my eyes and vaguely saw the green grass behind me and my mother with an angry look on her face. My mother came over and touched my forehead.
"Son, please tell me to save your worries." Although she has lived a quiet life in the past three years and her daughter is very sensible, it is enough to be frightened by her from time to time.
"Oh, miss, she has a fever."
"Qingcao, take good care of your deceased sister, I'll go find the doctor." After the second brother finished speaking, he walked out quickly.
After that, I was in a daze. I fell asleep, woke up, and the world was spinning. Then for a few days, I was fed so many soups and medicines, which made me miserable. I originally wanted to take advantage of my second brother to help me escape a few bowls, but I ended up drinking
The bowls are cleaner than the previous few bowls, and they say they have to be ready early so that the gifts can be received early. Wow!!
It seemed that it would be better to make the sachet as soon as possible, so with Qingcao's guidance and help, I sewed and mended, and finally made a legendary sachet for him.
"Dead sister, are you embroidering Dielianhua?" My second brother asked me, looking at the red ball and the green ball.
"Oh? It's just a camellia. Where did the butterfly come from?" Remember, I didn't embroider any butterflies. But he could tell it was a flower and he already praised me.
"Just this one, a green butterfly." He pointed at the two green balls.
"That seems to be a leaf." I took a closer look and found out that he was being polite when he said it was a butterfly. I also thought it looked a bit like a chicken with its hair off.
"Oh, it turns out to be green leaves. I asked why butterflies are green." He snickered a little.
"If you want to laugh, laugh, and if you don't, just give it back to me." I don't know how to do that.
"When did I say no, of course I do." He hung it on his waist. It was in sharp contrast with his finely crafted brocade robe, making the red and green mess even more unsightly.
"Put it away, put it away, don't take it with you..., be careful it gets dirty." Actually, I was afraid that if others asked, I would be embarrassed. But my second brother really put it away.
"Second brother, I heard from the third sister that my father wants you to marry Miss Ru Lan." The third sister came to see me two days ago. I heard that the third sister said this, but it seemed that he was not willing.
"What do you think? Do you think it's okay for my second brother to marry Miss Rulan?" He looked at me and asked. There was a feeling in his eyes that I couldn't quite understand.
"Well, Miss Rulan is very nice. She is like an orchid, elegant and pleasant." I thought of the shy face that fell in love with the second brother.
"Do you really want your second brother to marry her?" He was a little disappointed.
"Uh, brother, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing. Well, the second brother thinks... my dear sister, it would be nice if you feel better." The second brother turned around and looked at the maple tree outside the window. The slender back looked a little lonely.
"How are you doing with your Siyi Quan and Qing Gong training?" He turned around and said to me.
"Siyi Quan is pretty good. As for Qinggong, it's just fine. Haha." I laughed dryly.
"How about my second brother practice Qing Gong with you?"
"Fourth sister, it seems that you are much better. Second brother, father and aunt asked you to go to the main courtyard. I have something to discuss with you." It was the third sister who spoke. In the past few days since the flower-viewing banquet, she has come more often than not.
Much more. Our relationship has become much closer.
"Well, I understand. Third sister, the lotus flowers in Xiahe Courtyard have already bloomed. You and my deceased sister can go and take a look at it together, and by the way, let Qingcao bring back some lotus roots." The second brother said to the three of us.
"I understand. Second brother, you have loved the fourth sister since you were a child, but you don't love me. You are so partial." The third sister complained coquettishly.
"Okay, go quickly." The second brother urged.
So my third sister and I, as well as some green grass, went to the Xiahe Courtyard to enjoy the lotus flowers.
***
In the Qiuye Courtyard, the third lady poured Xiao Boyang a cup of tea.
"Boyang, let's have a cup of tea first," the third lady said.
"Yes." Boyang sipped casually. He raised his head and looked at the third lady, "Sanniang, I know it is very abrupt to ask this. But I must know now. She is really my biological sister.
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"Boyang, why do you ask that? Do you..." The third lady looked at Boyang in surprise.
"Yes, I know a little bit. I remember when I was a child, my father didn't seem to like my deceased sister, but I held my deceased sister who was only a few months old and said that I would marry my deceased sister when I grew up."
"You were still young and ignorant at that time."
"But when I was thirteen years old, I heard my father and mother outside the house saying that my deceased sister's father might be the godfather? Then I looked at my deceased sister who was like a porcelain doll in the courtyard and called her second brother, thinking about my father.
I feel sorry for what He Niang will do to her."
"So you pity the deceased. Over the years, you have always protected this sister. You are his good second brother."
"I am not just the second brother. Three years ago, I found that the changes in my deceased sister made me unable to let go. At that time, my father wanted to get me engaged, so I chose to escape by guarding the border. But in the past three years, my love for my deceased sister has not diminished.
A little bit of affection from my sister."
"Boyang!" The third lady wanted to interrupt him.
"Sanniang, maybe in the past you had to protect your dead sister from others knowing the truth, but now Boyang is able to protect your dead sister. Please believe Boyang, just tell me whose daughter she is?" Xiao Boyang said excitedly.
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"Okay, let me tell you, the deceased is my daughter, and Xiao Mude is his father. She is your fourth sister." The third lady looked into Xiao Boyang's eyes, as if telling him that you cannot protect her for the rest of her life.
Although Xiao Boyang had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked. He sat blankly on the chair, tightly holding the broken tea cup in his hand, blood flowing out, his eyes full of helplessness, resentment and despair. Maybe he should have done it earlier.
If you ask, you won't get into too deep.
"Boyang, I know that you have always been protective of my deceased son. How could my brother be such a blessing to have you as my brother? Boyang, you are a good man. If it weren't for this relationship, I would be willing to entrust my deceased son to you."
But God's will cannot be violated. You can only be brothers and sisters after all." The third lady continued. Fortunately, he had protected the deceased before, otherwise the deceased would have been wronged. She also felt that Xiao Boyang treated the deceased differently.
However, he did not expect that the suspicion of the prime minister and his wife actually made him mistakenly believe that the deceased child was not his biological sister.
"Stop talking!" Xiao Boyang growled. He had always been polite to everyone since he was a child and respected his elders, but today he couldn't control it.
"Oh, your hand..." Looking at Xiao Boyang's bloody hand, the third lady quickly took out gauze and some gold sore medicine to bandage him. In fact, he also liked Boyang. He was cheerful and smart, and the whole family
, only he treats the two of them sincerely.
"Sanniang, don't worry, I understand. I will do my best to protect this sister." Since God made them brothers and sisters, he must be the best brother.
"Then San Niang can rest assured." San Niang believes in Boyang's character and he will protect his deceased son. In fact, if they are not brother and sister, Boyang is indeed a good man worthy of trust.
"Dad still has something to do with me, so I'll go back first." After Xiao Boyang said that, he walked out of Qiuye Courtyard, followed by the third lady sighing.