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At the end of Yinshi, the sky was still dark, but the biting night wind on Wuyun Mountain gradually began to subside, and it no longer blew away rocks and sand, broke branches and leaves like it did in the middle of the night.
The candle at Mr. Yun's feet has long been extinguished, but a precious bead in the brocade bag hanging on his waist is still glowing yellow-green in the darkness, which is very dazzling.
Such an extremely rare bead, I'm afraid ordinary people have never seen it. Even if you are lucky enough to get one, it is naturally hidden in a secret compartment in the house. Mr. Su also got a smaller bead back then.
, the treasure is so good, every time during the New Year and festivals, when the Su family comes to visit relatives and friends, Mr. Su always takes it out to show off, but compared with the clear-colored bead in Mr. Yun’s brocade bag today, it is nothing like it.
It is worth mentioning, and Mr. Yun seems to have brought it with him casually and used it for lighting. Such a wasteful use of natural resources. I am afraid that only the Yun family with a deep foundation for a hundred years would treat such a rare thing as a common thing.
Su Jinxin hugged Yi'er and knelt on the ground, motionless, feeling uncontrollable grief in her heart, as if she had lost consciousness.
A few hours have passed, and Yi'er's little body has become stiff, cold, and sinister. Although Su Jinxin is alive, her body is a bit colder than Yi'er, and her lips
My eyes turned purple from the cold, my eyes were red and swollen from crying, and my whole body was shaking. I don't know whether it was because of the cold or fear.
Mr. Yun's long sleeves were facing the wind, and his white clothes were flying. He stood behind Su Jinxin, looking at the grief-stricken Su Jinxin. A look of confusion gradually appeared in his indifferent eyes, and Su Jinxin's silent weeping,
It made him frown even more.
"Go back." Finally, he spoke.
And Mr. Yun's words made Su Jinxin's eyes flash with surprise, why hasn't he left yet?
No wonder Su Jinxin was surprised that a person could be silent for a few hours, as if he didn't exist. Even his breath was difficult for others to detect. In this world, except Mr. Yun,
Can you still find the second person?
She felt extremely honored to have the banished immortal in the eyes of the world silently accompany her for several hours. Su Jinxin smiled bitterly, "You will never understand that Yi'er means everything in this world to me.
For Yi'er, I can give up anything." You can even let go of your hatred.
But God did not give Yi'er a chance to survive.
Mr. Yun didn't answer, Su Jinxin still thought to herself and said, "When I approached Yi'er, I was just using him, but he didn't understand anything..."
Yi'er, I'm sorry.
In order to take revenge on your mother, your sister plotted against you. Yi'er, can you forgive your sister?
Caressing Yi'er's little face with her bare hands, Su Jinxin shed tears and said with a smile, "Yier, have you seen it? This is Wuyun Mountain. My sister promised you. This time, I will not lie to you again...
"
The distant sky finally had a hint of brightness.
The rising sun is hidden deep in the clouds, but its rays of light can still break through the layers of clouds and mist.
Before sunrise, Wuyun Mountain is surrounded by golden light and colorful auspicious clouds on the top of the mountain. It is like a fairyland on earth. At a glance, you can see the lush tea trees all over the mountain. Beyond that, there is a vast green bamboo forest.
"Master Yun, Master Yun..., where are you?"
Suddenly, there were waves of echoes in the mountains.
Yun Yuan was startled, he seemed to have forgotten Fan Yichu last night.
"Master Yun, where did you go last night? I can't find you." A child's voice mixed with complaints came panting and stopped in front of Mr. Yun, "You taught me how to paint...
"Uh-huh, as a result, Uncle Yun didn't come. He stayed alone in Yunqi Bamboo Path all night.
Fan Yichu looked at Young Master Yun with a pitiful face. Young Master Yun was immediately embarrassed by his handsome appearance. This was the first time that he had broken his promise.
Just as Mr. Yun was about to speak, Fan Yichu in front of him turned his gaze and saw Su Jinxin. Then he shouted, "She...why is she here too!" You knew there was this cunning Sister Su.
Now, everything went wrong for him, and even Master Yun, who always loved him the most, abandoned him.
Uncle Yun, even you have gone back on your word. Is there anyone trustworthy in this world? Thinking of this, the look of sadness on Fan Yichu's face became even worse, and he pouted, "Uncle Yun..."
It's Fan Fan.
Su Jinxin raised her head and saw a nine-year-old child who had the same delicate face as Yi'er, with a red face, cunning eyes, and rapid breathing.
And that reluctant "sister".
The most important thing is that he, alive, will call her sister.
"Su Jinxin, don't look at me like this. I've already called you sister, don't... don't push yourself too hard." Fan Yichu felt furious when he saw Su Jinxin looking at him with a strange look on his face. This cunning and treacherous Sister Su
Why were she looking at him like this? If it had been in the past, she would have pounced on him and despised him, but this time she didn't. She just looked at him quietly. Her eyes were so terrifying that it made his hair stand on end.
Fan Yichu retreated step by step, but Mr. Yun said meaningfully, "Come here, Fan Fan."
Fan Fan, it’s Fan Fan again, woo woo...Uncle Yun, why do you call me Young Master Fan Fan like this cunning sister Su, who is as cunning as a fox? Fan Yichu protested with a small face, but when he saw Mr. Yun’s indifferent handsome face,
Frustrated, Fan Fan should just follow Fan Fan. Who taught him that he has been afraid of Uncle Yun since he was a child.
Fan Yichu timidly approached Su Jinxin. When he saw Yi'er in Su Jinxin's arms, he shouted again, "Uncle Yun, he...who is he? How come he looks like me?"
It has to be so similar!”
There are many people who look alike in the world, but it is unbelievable that they look as if they were carved out of the same mold. Moreover, they are all about the same age.
"Fan Fan, tell Second Miss Su, your birthday." Mr. Yun glanced coldly, Fan Yichu curled his lips, "Uncle Yun, you let this cunning Sister Su lead you astray, wuwu, wait until grandpa comes back."
, he must tell his grandfather that they all bullied him.
"The fourth day of the second lunar month." Fan Yichu whispered, "Grandpa said he didn't know, so he calculated this date."
Yier falls on the second day of February, and Fanfan falls on the fourth day of February. They are so close.
"Yuanzhi, what do you mean..." Could it be that this was the reason why he was waiting for her on Wuyun Mountain?
Mr. Yun's indifferent eyes suddenly turned dark, "I will send Fan Fan to Taoist Priest Xuan Xuzi of Ziyang Guan. Next year, you can find an opportunity to bring him into the Su family."
It was still a light voice, still a light look, but Mr. Yun's words made Su Jinxin feel chilled in her heart for no reason. Su Jinxin was not stupid. When Mr. Yun said this, how could she understand his intentions?
Can you hear it or not?
Could it be that the Yun family also wants to annex the Su family?
Or is he helping her?
There is no next chapter, let’s read something else first