Senior Sister Cunning to the Fox (Rebirth)

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"She said in front of all the martial arts heroes that I am not her family, nor her junior sister----don't say you don't know." Lin Siqin lowered her eyes and murmured: "Look, even you know , She loves me the most on weekdays, but she is so cruel that she said such unfeeling words to me on Jiji Day... After all, she is determined to leave and will not love me again."

Hua Lian hurriedly said: "How can the little master take it seriously when you say it in front of those cruel and merciless people from the Devil's Cult? The night before the Lord's departure, the Lord specially ordered me to stay and guard the courtyard for you."

Lin Siqin glanced at his chest, "Didn't you stay because you were injured and dragged her down?"

Hua Lian choked for a moment, and said, "How could that be? The master asked his subordinates to cook for you and watch the night because he hated you and was afraid that your food would not suit your appetite." Although he also thought that he was indeed injured, if he went to Fengyun sect Your territory will hinder the master.

Lin Siqin sneered and said, "If she really misses me, why didn't she give an explanation before she left?"

Hua Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "If the lord had told you in advance, would you still let her go? How can the lord resist you if you act coquettishly? What will Master Lin think of you?"

Lin Siqin said angrily, "Why didn't she take me away?"

Hualian said: "Fengyun sect masters are gathered, and it is rare for her to go smoothly. If you go, how can you be safe?"

Lin Siqin said angrily, "I don't believe it!"

Seeing her expression, Hua Lian still believed her to [-]%, but she couldn't bear Hua Yin's temper, so she patiently said: "My lord has loved you the most since I was a child, and taught you everything I have learned all my life, playing piano and chess. Needless to say, calligraphy and painting, lightness kung fu and martial arts are also taught to everyone, and all good things are closely related to you, even the clothes that Yi Niang sewed by herself also have your share!"

Lin Siqin naturally knew that Huayin's kindness to her was much more than that, how could she lie? But she still insisted: "I was never soft when punishing me."

Lin Siqin was soothed and finally stopped losing her temper, but she still had a heart for Huayin's actions.She always felt that Huayin had something to hide from her——Huayin's ability could completely clean her up and leave the mountain quietly.

Hmph, wait for her internal strength to be perfect, and then take care of Huayin.This magical "Ci Xin Jue" made her full of confidence!

Thinking of "Ci Xin Jue", Lin Siqin was inexplicably guilty.

Thinking of sheets of patched pine ink paper neatly laid out on the marble slab floor in the bedroom, occupying half of the bedroom, I was very distressed.

The only thing she was sure of was that Huayin must not let Huayin know that she had torn up the cheats that she had written by hand for eight years. Anyway, she had already memorized them fluently, and it would be safest to burn them secretly.

But she was reluctant to burn it.

But even if the pine ink paper is the best rice paper on the market, it cannot be restored after being torn, not to mention that it is not glued firmly, and it cannot even be made into a book. If it is stacked together, the pages will be broken.

ah ah ah----

Why did she tear up the book?

Lin Siqin regretted her "bluntness" for the first time.

The author has something to say: 【Interview with reality show】

Host: Dear viewers, the love triangle incident that has been raging recently involves Queen Huaying, Goddess Lin, and Mr. Fu Erxie.And last night, Goddess Lin denied her relationship with Mr. Xie in a Moments post on Weibo, and admitted that she and Hua Yinghou are friends who have lived together for many years...After Huaying, is there such a thing?

Huayin: Yes. Skip's mother and my mother have been good friends for many years. After my mother passed away, I have been living in skip's house.Speaking of which, our mother was married, and my name is Skip's mother and aunt.

Supporter (excited): Wow! Did you hear that? Childhood sweethearts! Cousins ​​who are not related by blood! Then cousin (the audience booed dissatisfiedly), the cousin has frankly said that she has no emotional entanglement with Mr. Xie, and the relationship between you and Mr. Xie There are no more obstacles, when are you planning to marry into a wealthy family?

Hua Yin (sneering): I am a wealthy family.

【Weibo update】

Lin Siqin skipv: I will marry, I will marry, I want to marry into a wealthy family [email protected] Huayin v: I am a wealthy family.

Chapter 21

Fushan.

At the end of autumn, there is continuous autumn rain, and the entire Fushan Mountain is shrouded in rain and fog.

A lady in a long white dress, holding an oil-paper umbrella in her left hand and a food box in her right hand, stepped on the withered yellow grass and walked slowly up the mountain behind Fushan Temple.

She looks elegant and dignified, slender and weak, like a fragile woman from a family.It's just that there is a light red plum blossom imprint between her eyebrows, which shows that she has just entered the innate status of a master.

When we approached the Feiyan Pagoda, there were already a few men in gray bunts with knives guarding the tower.

Seeing her approaching, one of them took a step forward, saluted her with fists cupped, took the oil-paper umbrella and put it away, led her in, and said, "Master Huamen, please go up to the pagoda."

Woman in white: "Is she here?"

The man said: "The leader is still on the way, please wait a moment for the leader of Huamen."

The woman in white nodded, held up the hem of her skirt, and walked upstairs step by step. The footsteps on the stairs were not fast or slow, as if with a rhythm that calmed the soul.

The mountain wind on the pagoda was bitter, and the blowing rain passed through the wooden eaves, entangled her ink-like black hair, and occasionally fell on her white and smooth cheeks.However, she didn't seem to notice it, and she still walked up to the top of the tower with that constant rhythm.

There is only a long wooden table in this small space, on which there is a bronze Buddha statue, a wooden fish, and an incense burner.In front of the wooden table are two or three dilapidated grass bunks.

The woman in white thought for a while, put down the food box, and started to tidy up.

Half a moment later, the Buddha statue was invited to the corner, and the wooden fish incense burner was also taken away.The wooden table was placed in the center of the room, and a futon with a white embroidered cushion was placed on each side.

The woman in white knelt and sat on one of the futons.

The few white hair satins hanging from Huayin's bun were wet from the rain, but they were not in a state of embarrassment, and the small and elegant plum pattern in the center of her eyebrows also carried a bit of a delicate and pitiful taste.Time seems to have failed to take away too many years from her, making her still elegant and moving.

"Master Wan'an!" As soon as the voice came from downstairs, a fiery red figure floated in from the window next to him.

"Yo, Hua Yin." This woman, half-drunk, swaying every step, is still as flamboyant and charming as she was a few years ago.

"... Hierarch Lin."

Seeing her coming, Huayin opened the food box, took out several plates of exquisite side dishes, two exquisite celadon wine glasses, two pairs of wooden chopsticks, and two small white porcelain bowls with pink flowers, and placed them one by one.

Lin Siqin sat sideways, propping up the wooden table as if she had no bones, the wine jug in her hand hit the table with a "slap", and the splashed wine exuded a strong aroma of wine.

She glanced at the dishes on the table, three shredded cold salad, kung pao chicken, roasted rabbit legs, steamed sea bass, and two plates of seasonal vegetables.While picking up chopsticks to pick up vegetables, I heard Huayin get up and close the window. The hula-la-la mountain breeze suddenly stopped, and the cool rain was also blocked. The quiet room of this pagoda seemed to be isolated from the world, becoming warmed up.

Lin Siqin seemed to have sensed her concern, and smiled sarcasticly, holding up the wine jar and was about to pour it into his mouth, when that familiar, jade-white warm finger pinched the wine jar, pulled it away, and brought it to his mouth. She took the pot of warm sorghum wine next to her, poured it into two small celadon wine glasses, and put one of them by her mouth.

Lin Siqin sneered: "It's unnecessary." Still drinking it with this hand.

However, that hand seemed to be trembling a little, which made the charming tacit understanding a little bit flawed, and a few drops of wine slipped down the corner of his mouth.

Lin Siqin seemed a little drunk, shook her head, stretched out her pink tongue to lick the corners of her lips.

Captivating.

Hua Yin was a little lost.

Lin Siqin saw it out of the corner of her eye, and smiled inexplicably, squinting her eyes and asked Huayin, "Am I pretty?"

This woman in a red dress, half drunk and half awake, with charming eyes like silk, how can she not be beautiful?

Huayin lowered her eyes, hiding the emotion in her eyes, put down the wine glass silently, held the pot with one hand, pressed the lid with the other, and filled up the wine again.