"Oh?" There was a look of surprise on Ling Ruo's face, and she immediately wrinkled her delicate eyebrows. What was Tong Jia's idea? She would not be as naive as Yilan, thinking that Tong Jia had good intentions. , three years in the other courtyard were all given by her.
After thinking for a while, she motioned for Yilan to sit next to her, straightened the pearl flowers on her temples and said sincerely: "Don't get too close to Tong Jia, she... is not as simple as you see. "
There was displeasure in Yilan's eyes, "She kindly came to persuade me to reconcile with my sister. It's fine if my sister doesn't say thank you. Why should she blame her?" After Ling Ruo lost power, she was imprisoned in Prince Yong's Mansion. Outside, she wandered outside and looked at the gorgeous palace-like courtyard but could not enter, feeling lost and sad. Afterwards, although Yinzhen allowed her to come in and stay with Lingxi, many people in the mansion were frivolous, which made her suffer. Despite all the sarcasm, Tong Jia was the only one who cared about her and asked her for help. The servants in Lanxin Pavilion treated her even more respectfully than when they were at Jing Si Ju. All these made her very fond of Tong Jia. In her heart Even more than Ling Ruo. If she hadn't been enlightened by Tong Jiashi many times, she would never have come to see Ling Ruo. The slap in the face is still fresh in her memory. If it was something else, it would be nothing more. It was hard to swallow that he was beating her for a few slaves. Even now, he was just suppressing it for Tong Jia's sake.
The heart that was originally overjoyed by the reunion of the sisters gradually sank. Unexpectedly, Yilan's trust in Tong Jia had reached such an extent that her sister's reminder turned into gossip in her ears. Could it be that Sister Yun was really right? Already?
Ling Ruo endured the disappointment in her heart and said nicely: "Lan'er, you are still young..." Before she could finish her words, Yilan interrupted her sarcastically, "My sister said that I was still young three years ago; she still said the same thing three years later. , haven’t I made any progress in my sister’s eyes in the past three years?”
"That's not what I meant." Ling Ruo didn't know what to say for a moment, but if Yilan was allowed to misunderstand like this, it would be really difficult for the sisters to reconcile. Thinking about this, she slowed down. The voice said: "People's hearts are sinister, Lan'er. There are many smiles hiding knives in this house. People who are kind to you may not really be kind to you."
Yilan stood up with a sneer and said tit for tat: "What do you mean, sister, you are the only one who treats me well in this world, and the rest are all hypocrites?"
Ling Ruo didn't know how to answer these words for a moment and couldn't help but fell silent.
It happened that at this time, Xiaoluzi came in with tea. Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was not right, he quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Second Miss, drink...drink tea. I specially...made some freshly picked...picked Yuqian Biluochun this year." "
Yilan glanced at him, then suddenly curved her lips and looked at Ling Ruo and said, "According to what my sister said before, that Xiaoluzi is hiding his knife in his smile right now and has bad intentions?" Without waiting for Ling Ruo's answer, she waved away the cup she had already held. Looking at the tea cup in front of him, he said disgustedly: "I feel upset when I hear you stuttering. What's so great about Biluochun before the rain? I can drink it anytime at Lanxin Pavilion!"
"Lan'er!" Ling Ruo couldn't help but yell at her as she spoke more and more outrageously. However, this only made Yilan even more disgusted. She raised her small chin and said stubbornly: "Sister, Lan'er is already thirteen years old. I will participate in the Eight Banners Draft in one year. Lan'er knows very clearly who is good and who is bad, so I don't need my sister to worry about it. If my sister doesn't like Lan'er, then Lan'er will not appear in front of her in the future."
As she turned around to leave, Ling Ruo quickly stopped her and said hurriedly: "You know I didn't mean this." Seeing Yilan turning her head and ignoring her, she couldn't help but stamp her feet and said: "Why don't you girl always listen to what I say?
Woolen cloth!
Could it be that my biological sister would still harm you? Do you know that it was all the fault of Tong Jia that I was deposed in the first place? She..." She originally wanted to tell the story about how Tong Jia framed her back then, but Yilan didn't want to tell her at all.
Chance.
"As expected, my sister still hates Sister Tong because of what happened back then!" Yilan said with a sudden look on her face: "I didn't expect that my sister would be such a petty person. Fortunately, Sister Tong thinks about her in everything."
Seeing her defending the Tong Jia family in such a way, Ling Ruo knew that no matter what he said, she would have preconceptions and couldn't listen to her. She had no choice but to say: "Well, I won't say anything, but you must promise sister to protect yourself and not deal with anyone."
Everyone should be careful and never trust too much, okay?"
"Yeah." Finally, Yilan still knew what was going on. She nodded and did not continue to argue against Ling Ruo. However, no matter how long she stayed, she would not even use the dinner that had been served on the table. Ren Lingruo said nothing but that she would not disturb her sister's rest.
Come back another day.
Looking at Yilan's retreating figure, Ling Ruo let out a long sigh. Facing the table full of delicacies, she didn't move her chopsticks. She and Yilan had always been estranged, otherwise there would be no talk between sisters.
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Seeing that she was in a low mood, Li Wei comforted her: "Master, don't be too sad. The second lady will gradually understand who is really good to her in the future."
"I hope so." Ling Ruo regained her energy and said forgivingly to Xiao Luzi who was waiting at the side: "Yilan just said that to you, don't take it to heart. She also spoke carelessly for a moment, and it was not malicious."
"I'm fine, my slave." Xiao Luzi smiled naively and spooned a bowl of clear soup with snow fungus, "Master, you should... eat more and make up for what you have lost over the years. I see you have lost a lot of weight, my slave."
Although Ling Ruo had no appetite, she still ate a lot after their persuasion. At that time, it was late spring and almost summer, and night was approaching. Although it was already midnight, the thin skylight could still be seen when standing in the courtyard. As for the rain, it started to rain in the afternoon.
It has stopped, and the cherry blossoms on the trees look particularly bright after the rain.
Ling Ruo raised her head and watched the scene falling bit by bit. It was obviously the same sky, but looking here it always felt closer to her, so close that she mistakenly thought she could hold the entire sky with just one stretch of her hand.
There was such silence until there was one more person in the courtyard...
Nala slowly walked to Ling Ruo, a pair of nine-phoenix glazed gold wings with beaded steps that showed nobility hung down on both sides, "I never thought that I would have the opportunity to enjoy the night with my sister. From the other courtyard.
Back here, my sister is really capable."
"I never thought that my direct descendant Fujin would be so intolerable to me." Ling Ruo stared at the rising moon and said calmly: "I have always respected my direct descendant Fujin since I entered the house, and I never dared to do so.
You are so lazy, why does your direct descendant Fujin want to harm my concubine at every turn?" After having tolerated each other for so long, it's time to ask clearly.
Nala stroked her snow-white scarf with a peony pattern embroidered on the bottom, her eyes deep and unpredictable, "Do you still remember Honghui?"
Ling Ruo's heart skipped a beat, and she lowered her head and stared at Nala, vaguely feeling that what she was going to say next must be something extraordinary.