The Devious First-Daughter

The book is an old book, but the line of characters on it is something that Ning Xueyan has never seen before. If it wasn't for this situation, wouldn't she be able to see that line of small characters?

It is the most common book on hundred surnames. It was a book when she was enlightened. In her previous life, her mother taught her all the knowledge. This book on hundred surnames became the first book she learned. Everything in the book can be said to be turned over skillfully, almost even knowing which page has some wrinkles.

The reason why this book was brought to the capital was also to remember my mother.

So this book is the one she remembers most firmly back then.

But such a book, there are different changes, if it wasn't for Qingyu who accidentally spilled the water when bringing it over, wouldn't the handwriting on it not show up, and I actually read it from I don't know that there are such a few words on this extremely common family name.

And the words above made her feel chills even more.

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See words such as Wu. I have accumulated grievances for a long time, the building will collapse, God's will tricks people, and it is not my strength that can restore it. Zi'er is still young, and you...don't do anything in vain, leave quickly!

The last signature below is: Fu Tong.

On the water-stained page, there are not only words, but also bloodstains. Ning Xueyan can almost taste the smell of blood from here. It is a blood book, and the words are written in blood. The bright red font is like lightning. There was a tingling feeling in her heart.

This book is hers, it was given to her by her mother, it is the first enlightenment book her mother gave her, and her mother must have read every word in this book with her, but her book Why are these words in it?

The handkerchief in her hand was almost twisted into a ball, she rubbed it in her hand, and then let it go. The lines of bloody words almost made her calm heart unable to maintain peace.

The paper was drying slowly, and the writing on it became dim again. Slowly, it was almost impossible to see clearly anymore, but everything in front of me had already been imprinted in the bottom of my heart. The words on it were almost printed one by one. Yes, she was almost sure that it must have something to do with her.

When I was in Jiangnan, both my father and mother called me Ying'er, but who was that Zi'er? There is also a purple in my name. When I first met Ning Ziyan, I thought I was in the "Zi" generation, but looking at the names of Ning Yuling and Ning Lingyun, I found that the sisters Neither is the same.

After some inquiring, I found out that girls don't type type, so her "Zi" and Ning Ziyan's "Zi" are completely coincidental, so is this Zi'er herself?

As for the "Ye" and "Tong", she has never heard of them. Neither her father nor mother's names contain these two characters, so it cannot be them, but if it wasn't for them, how could this book fall on her? In her hand, the blood-stained words appeared in her mind one by one, almost pulling long bloodstains.

Under what circumstances did you write such a book? It must be an urgent and helpless situation. This man, who is a husband, has no choice but to write a last letter to himself, letting his wife run away with his children. Is that a matter of the previous dynasty?

Suddenly, such a conversation appeared in my mind.

"Ying'er, this is the first book your mother gave you, please keep it well and keep it forever." The woman said softly.

"Yes, mother, Ying'er must take good care of it and keep it forever." The child replied innocently with a childish voice.

"Even if Ying'er gets married in the future, we should take this book as a sedan chair, set off with the sedan chair, and then pass it on to Ying'er's children, okay?" The woman said with a smile.

"Okay, Ying'er must be obedient and pass the book on to future children, but mother, what is marriage?" the little girl said in a blank voice.

With trembling hands caressing the pages of the book as usual, my heart can no longer be at peace. Could this be the last words of my biological parents? Otherwise, why did the mother make herself pay attention to this hundred family names again and again? Originally, these deep memories of her son had long since disappeared without a trace, but now with the discovery of this bloody word, some things are not without a trace.

Zier? Yinger?

Another thing suddenly jumped out of my mind, that mysterious woman, that woman with a voice similar to Yamoqin, seemed to have called herself Zi'er when she first saw her? Later, she was taken over by her mother with a smile, and only said how could she be called Zi'er, but Ying'er.

She still remembered that her mother looked very natural at that time, patted her on the head casually, and asked her to read books and play the piano as usual, and in those few days, it was clear that her mother had assigned her to play the piano and read books in the morning, and to play the piano in the afternoon. During her leisure time, she can walk around in the garden.

And the mother, who had always been calm, made a mistake. At that time, it was afternoon.

There seemed to be thousands of knots in her heart, but she didn't know where to untie them. She just felt that these knots were entangled one by one, and she could hardly breathe. Start all over again.

Snip, scratch? He let out a long breath of sullen breath in his chest, and leaned back to calm himself down. There is no rush for this matter. If you find that nun named Jingkong, you will be able to figure it out. But regardless of this, think about Xia Xia first. As for aerospace, what does he want to do with these books?

Reminiscing back then, he had flipped through his satin fabrics. Could it be that what he was looking for was also paper-like, the kind that could be laid flat, or could be carried in books, or of course satin fabrics. Here, at least this way others can't see...

"Girl, there is someone from Mrs. Tai, please go over, and say that the girls and aunts have passed by." Lan Ning came in and reported, looking at Ning Xueyan's pale face worriedly, since the page appeared on the page After writing the blood-red words, the girl sat alone in the room for almost two hours.

During the period, Lan Ning also came in to have a look, and helped her refill tea, but she was almost blankly looking at the sky, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, since she knew the girl and followed her, Lan Ning had never seen her own girl With such a look on his face.

The girl's expression has always been weak, but the strength in her eyes has never been lost. I have never seen a girl show such a hesitant expression.

"Okay, let's go!" Ning Xueyan touched her forehead, with a faint smile on her face, stood up and let Lan Ning tidy up the corners of her skirt, but when she walked to the door, after thinking about it, she still went to the door. Going over to the kitchen, I personally asked about the dishes for dinner, and added a few dishes that Mrs. Tai liked to eat before turning to Xiangfu Garden.

Today, it is rare for Mrs. Tai to be happy, and let everyone go to Xiangfu Garden for a meal. If it was not because of this book, Ning Xueyan would have passed by a long time ago. Fortunately, it is not too late to see the sky. He Qingyu came from the former Xiangfu Garden.

When they walked to the door, they even bumped into Ning Huaiyuan, and the two of them entered Mrs. Tai's yard together.

The room was full of people, and Ning Qingshan had come over a long time ago, and she was chatting and laughing with Mrs. Tai. At the same time, Aunt Xu was also joking and joking with Mrs. Tai. Fanning with Ning Qing made Mrs. Tai laugh intermittently.

The other aunts were smiling and said something nice from time to time. Even Aunt Xu, whose daughter was locked up in the Buddhist hall, had a good complexion and a smile, as if nothing happened to Ning Lingyun. , It's like being separated from Mrs. Tai.

Ning Zu'an hadn't come yet at this time, and I heard that he was still dealing with business in the study, so he sent Ning Huaiyuan to come first.

"Fifth Miss, you're here. Just now Mrs. Tai took a fifth girl." Aunt Xu smiled at Ning Xueyan when she saw Ning Xueyan, and then turned to Mrs. Tai, "Mrs. Tai, look at Fifth Miss." , she came late, but in order to make you happy by dressing up beautifully, you can't blame Miss Wu for coming late."

Ning Xueyan looked at the very clever little Aunt Xu with a smile on her face, and her eyes gradually turned cold. She originally thought that she had nothing to do with her, but it seemed that she was I found fault with myself.

Is this mocking her for being late?

Sure enough, Mrs. Tai, who was smiling at first, had an ugly expression on her face. It was agreed a long time ago that Ning Xueyan would be the last one to come for dinner. If there is no legitimate reason, it is really unreasonable.

"Fifth girl, it's been a long time, why are you here now?"

"Grandmother, forgive me, Yan'er was in the kitchen just now, and asked about the dishes for tonight, and then checked if there was any addition, so I came a little late, so I asked my grandmother to remember." Ning Xueyan answered calmly Dao, looked at Aunt Xu thoughtfully, wondering if someone would blame her for being late, but unexpectedly the first one to jump out was her who couldn't beat her?

After saying this, Mrs. Tai showed a smile again on her face, and pointed to the position under Ning Qing's fan to let her sit down.

"Mrs. Tai, take a look. I said that Miss Wu would not be so ignorant. So she went to check the kitchen for Mrs. Tai. Mrs. Tai, you can't tire Miss Wu. Our fifth girl is still young. When she was young and youthful, she had to have time to play."

Little Aunt Xu has not only grown a lot of courage, but also has a sharp mouth. This time, she said every sentence for Ning Xueyan, which sounds more comforting. In Ning Xueyan's eyes, even she thought it was just little Aunt Xu, it was her first time on stage and she just tried her best to show off.

It's interesting, she's the kind of person you're talking about if you don't have a heart to swallow like a snake!

"Look at what you say, no wonder Zu'an always said that you are a sensible person these days. Before your eldest wife was cleaning up in the Buddhist hall, you also helped in the affairs of the mansion. After that, the third girl, the fifth girl You are going to enter the palace for the draft, so you will help the eldest lady manage the affairs together, and she has praised you for being capable before."

Mrs. Tai smiled and said, she agreed without hesitation, and she especially mentioned Ling Shi, which meant that Ling Shi also agreed to this matter, and the following aunts who had something to say, immediately fell silent.

Would Ling agree to such a thing? Ning Xueyan's vivid water eyes flickered slightly, her eyes followed little Aunt Xu's eyes, and fell on a person, her eyes narrowed, could it be that it is related to this person now?