The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent

The bird's original appearance could no longer be seen, and its wet and messy feathers covered its already cold body.

The branch was not a very sharp object, but it pierced its soft chest, revealing dried blood.

"I saw it, brother. I saw you crush it to death and then throw it into the flowerbed. Isn't it your messenger bird?"

Yun Nian wrapped the bird in a silk handkerchief and carefully pulled it off the branch.

She felt that she was a little broken, because she had pierced its body so roughly, but she buried it back in the soil so carefully.

"Am I like this bird to my brother? He can hold it high when he likes it, and throw it away casually when he doesn't like it."

"You know about the ritual Fuqiu mentioned, your expression can't deceive me. The pain and panic are because you caused this ritual, right?"

She broke the branch with force, leaving only a small section, and then inserted it diagonally next to the bird's body, like an unknown tombstone.

Her tone was not particularly excited, but Yun Shuo felt his heart hanging high.

"No...it's my fault...but I just wanted you to go back to the way you were before!"

He couldn't help but shout out, and took a step forward, only to see Yun Nian also retreating.

She grasped the fence of the pavilion, leaned down, hooked her fingers into the water, and washed away the dirt. She maintained this posture, and then turned her head to look.

"I feel like my brother is just like me now, walking in a shaky and dangerous place. You want to reach out and grab something, but you can never get it."

Such a dangerous move frightened Yun Shuo. He wanted to reach out and grab her, but he was afraid that it would backfire.

Yun Nian did not stay for long. She stood up and returned to a safe place. She picked up the teapot on the stone table, but she only smelled the strong smell of alcohol.

She wrinkled her cute nose, then threw it back vigorously, and the priceless pot and the wine disappeared into the water.

"Will my brother be angry?"

She smiled maliciously and tried to look at his expression, hoping to find a hint of anger in it, but there was nothing in Yun Shuo's eyes except her.

"No, you can do whatever you want."

"Really? Is it okay to hate you? Is it okay to like someone else? Is it okay to stay away from you?"

His eyes moved, but the dignified Mr. Yun used almost all his strength to control his hysterical emotions.

"If you like it, Sisi, it's all fine. Didn't I tell you? As long as you like it, I can accept it."

The pupils that were no longer clear were filled with a deepness that seemed to suck people in, and the tense body had no persuasive power at all.

Yun Nian pursed his lips and leaned against the guardrail.

"Brother, didn't I tell you? I seem to understand you better than you think."

She stretched out her fingers, and poked them straight into his eyes, but Yun Shuo did not retreat, and even his blinking movements became slow.

Her long eyelashes brushed across her fingers like soft feathers.

"When you are angry, even if you are smiling, your eyes will be darker than usual."

She pulled Yun Shuo's hand away and pried open his fingers, leaving deep fingerprints on his palm.

"look!"

She looked excited.

"You're just like me. You like to pinch yourself when you can't control your emotions."

"But besides that, once you show your possessiveness, it's hard to hide it."

A sly, charming smile bloomed on her face. She should have felt angry and embarrassed, but Yun Shuo couldn't pull herself away from that charming smile.

"So brother, why did you use the soul transfer technique on me?"

Yun Nian put away her smile, her charming face was full of frost, and her cold tone was completely different from just now.

Such a big change made Yun Shuo unconsciously anxious, as if the smile on Sisi's face disappeared because of his mistake.

"No, I just want you to return to your original state. You don't know that after you came of age, you seemed to have become a different person. You are afraid of me, afraid of my father and mother..."

"Then do you think that's not me? Those little habits, little actions, things I like, have all changed?"

Yun Nian looked up at him, the emotions in her eyes changed too quickly, she turned cold and withdrew, and pitiful tears welled up in her eyes.

"Change... I don't know, you don't like crabapples anymore, but that's obviously your favorite flower."

"Before that, were the crabapple flowers planted in my yard?"

"No, it's Fleur."

He suddenly realized something and tried to grab Yun Nian's hand eagerly, but was violently thrown away.

"What else? Are there any other changes?"

Yun Shuo's hands began to exert force again. He seemed to want to scratch himself with his not-so-long nails.

"You don't like the gift I gave you..."

"So where did that stuff go?"

"It was in Yun... Yun Jiao's hands, but I took it back later!"

His explanation did not have the desired effect. Instead, he saw his sister's expression become even colder.

"Don't you understand? Brother, it's not me who has changed, it's you who have changed."

Yun Nian sighed indulgently, as if this was not something that happened to her. She withdrew from the pain and looked at Yun Shuo with red eyes indifferently, trying to get relief from her.

"You are trying to kill me again and again, not physically, but in the name of the soul. You prefer the Sisi who depends on you, don't you?"

"No! It's not like that, no!"

Yun Shuo shook his head frantically, the pain in his eyes was so intense that it seemed to overflow. He stretched out his hand, but was afraid of Yun Nian's expression, so he pressed his knuckles hard, making a crisp sound.

"Sisi, I love you. Because I love you, I can't stand your indifference. I just want you to rely on me a little more."

Yun Shuo, Mr. Yun, a talented, handsome and elegant nobleman, showed such a painful expression, but Yun Nian, who forced him into this situation, was also in pain, perhaps even more so.

She hadn't recovered her previous memories yet, but she seemed to understand why she had stayed away from him out of character. All those painful emotions seemed to come back all at once, surrounding her completely.

"This is not love, it's a paranoid possessive desire. Do you really love me? Brother, if you want to prove it, then show your sincerity."

She opened her hand, and there was a pill hidden in her palm.

"Brother, eat it and I will forgive you."