Mistress, she has to be my master

Second Miss Yan almost couldn't hold back her decent smile, Xin Yun almost tore the material she was holding in her hands.

If it weren't for her throat being so dry that she couldn't speak at this time, she might have to say something that was out of her composure... to respond.

However, when she returned to the cage a little rationally, she realized another thing.

At this time, my own identity is just an outsider with only two sides to Ah Yin. Although I am still myself in the final analysis, but...

Is it possible for A Yin to say such sweet words as long as she looks good?

"..." Xin Yun's face suddenly dropped several degrees, even though she knew it was just a joke.

She told herself that she could not care, but it was just a childish joke, how could she be serious?Yes, don't be serious, don't care.

Just be careful in the future, I will never let those messy wild flowers and weeds have a chance!

The more you say you don't care, the more the flame hidden under the seemingly peaceful lake of heart will burn more vigorously, and one day when this heart can be brought into the sun with integrity, someone who is now talking about it may have to worry about it. There is a "small" price to pay for one's own boldness.

"Miss Jiayin really knows how to joke." Second Miss Yan raised her hand to slightly cover her smile, obviously she didn't take Wen Jiayin's words seriously, she just thought that she was praising Bai Hansu's beauty.

"I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart." Wen Jiayin didn't feel any danger at all, and continued, "If Hansu makes others feel better in the future, why don't you think about me first~"

"Hey, it's so pretty!" Wen Jiayin acted like a hooligan, touching Xin Yun's plain hand while touching the red wedding dress, and did not forget to glance at the plain jade hairpin on Xin Yun's hair, and there was a phoenix crown next to it. I really don't know how good-looking Ruohansu will be if she dresses up according to the bride's specifications.

Is it... is it her illusion?Han Su looked at her with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

Did she say something wrong?

Dumb Xiaowen finally sensed something was wrong, and before making a big death, she sloppyly moved to Xin Yun's side, and said cautiously, "Han Su? What's wrong?"

What's wrong?The jealousy in Xin Yun's belly quickly came out, but because she had no name or share, she couldn't say it out, and she was full of grievances and could only hold back. There is nothing more difficult than this.

"It's nothing." If Xin Yun's tone was softer, Wen Jiayin would really believe that it was nothing. Unfortunately, the cold and hard tone was really not convincing.

Wen Jiayin is just a little dull but not stupid. At this moment, several thoughts flashed through her mind, why is Han Su unhappy?Could it be that what he said was too menglang and offended?

"I was joking just now, don't mind, if you don't like it, I won't talk about it in the future..." Wen Jiayin carefully observed the other person's expression, if there was any sign of displeasure, she immediately hugged Hansu Forgive my thigh!

"...you really need to say less of this kind of thing. It is easy for girls to be misunderstood when they say this kind of thing. What if they are really entangled?" Possibility of the same treatment.

"Understood, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future..." Wen Jiayin and Xin Yun took a closer look when they looked at each other, and saw that there was indeed only a touch of disapproval and worry in the other's expression, so she breathed a sigh of relief, "Han Su, Have I ever said that you are like my master?"

Xin Yun's heart skipped a beat in shock, and she tried her best to hide her uneasiness and said, "No."

"I feel that you are as worried as my master, as if you are afraid that I will be deceived by others."

Before Xin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Jiayin continued: "It's also fate, maybe because you and my master are somewhat similar in ways I can't tell, the first time I saw you, I felt Very kind!"

Especially the way she looked at her occasionally, it was inexplicably similar, and Wen Jiayin occasionally wondered if Bai Hansu was a blood-related descendant of her master's family.

So even though Zhi Changan has been guarding her all the time, trying to convince her friends that Bai Hansu's intentions are wrong, Wen Jiayin is still trying her best to defend her.

Ayin's sensitivity is beyond her imagination...

Xin Yun subconsciously wondered if this identity should be made less visible. She didn't want this identity to be exposed. After all, she had done some unspeakable things with this identity...

Xin Yun, who was nervous about not being able to reveal her identity, didn't think of another thing. Sometimes she is sensitive to one person, another way of saying is caring. If she doesn't care, how can she observe in detail?If you don't care, how can you find a familiar shadow from an expression and a look?

"I can understand the worries of Miss Jiayin's master and Immortal Bai. After all, Miss Jiayin is beautiful and cute, with a simple personality, and the easiest way to attract bad guys. If I were your teacher, I'm afraid I'd have to protect her Only then can I feel at ease." Second Miss Yan's words disrupted Xin Yun's thinking.

Xin Yun took a look at Miss Yan Er, and had to say that this mortal woman thought of something with her. If she could, she really wanted to keep A Yin in her palm, so that she wouldn't have to worry about A Yin's safety every day. , Worried about whether the group of flowers and plants would get on A Yin's body.

"Hey? Why do you think so, Miss Yan? Do I look so unreliable? I'm not a child! Han Su, tell the truth, do I need to be so worrying?" Although Wen Jiayin asked Xin Yun to say To tell the truth, but it was full of threats, as if as long as the other party said "lie", she would bite on it.

Xin Yun was silent for a while, then changed her tone and said, "You are naturally reassuring."

"It's just that the world is too chaotic and there are many bad people."

Wen Jiayin thought about it for a while, and always felt that Bai Hansu's words were not quite right.

Although this wording has been changed to a more euphemistic way, the translated meaning still means that she is very worrying!

Before Wen Jiayin could get angry, Xin Yun raised her hand and patted her on the head, "I'm afraid I need help with my makeup."

"I'll come, I'll come!" Wen Jiayin, whose attention was drawn away, immediately forgot what she was about to say.

"Let's not use it now, we'll talk about it later."

"Let me try it, I haven't used makeup for a long time... rouge and gouache, I'm afraid my technique will go backwards, let me try it first~"

Second Miss Yan looked at the cold-faced Bai Xianchang who was unwilling at first, because the little girl compromised with a single word, asked her to borrow rouge and gouache, and let the little girl mess around on her face, and the pampering was self-evident .

It was a kind of warm atmosphere that she, as an outsider, could not comprehend or approach.

What's more interesting, however, is that she noticed that when the little girl said that joke just now, the Bai Xianchang's reaction was intriguingly too restless.

It should be... not what she thought, right?If it's true, then the person she said with evil intentions is not someone else...

The innocent little girl probably didn't notice it at all, so do you want to remind Miss Jiayin?

...Forget it, Second Miss Yan thought about it and gave up. After all, she was only seeing them for the first time, so let's take another look.

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The day the Dragon King got married.

Before the sun's first ray of light fell on the ground, a large group of people knocked on the gate of Yan Mansion.

"Miss Yan, we are all sent by the county magistrate to help you wash and dress up. Open the door and let us in, shall we?" A rather rich aunt was shaking a pink handkerchief, talking about negotiating, but There was no attitude of discussion at all, and there was no movement inside, so a few big men who followed him knocked open the door.

This familiar posture is obviously not the first time. She is the "queen" matchmaker for the Dragon King's marriage. She has presided over every March [-]rd ceremony in the past ten years, and her adopted daughter is the concubine of the county magistrate. The connection is natural. There is no need to guess.

"Bang!" The gate of Yan's Mansion was kicked open, and suddenly a gust of cold wind blew in the face, and the people who wanted to break in were so cold that they shivered several times.

"Why is this Yan Mansion so weird? The weather shouldn't be this cold, it's not as cold outside as it is inside, hiss...how is it weird here? Is Yan Mansion so depressed during the day?"

The so-called doing too many bad things, afraid of encountering ghosts in the middle of the night, and following the county magistrate to do so many years of unconscionable things, even a few strong men feel terrified.

"It can't be that Miss Yan knew that her sister was going to be ruined, so she crawled back from the river." A person rubbed his goosebumps from the cold with a dry smile.

"What nonsense!" Matchmaker Wang's shrill voice almost broke, "That person has long been swallowed alive by the Dragon Lord! If you want revenge, you should go to the Dragon Lord! Hmph, a little girl who doesn't know the heights of the world, has become It’s a ghost, it’s also a water ghost! There’s Lord Dragon in that river, she can’t even crawl back!”

The so-called the louder the voice, the more empty the heart, although Wang Matchmaker said the truth, in fact, her calves are trembling.

As the most affluent merchant here, the Yan Mansion used to be so lively, but now it is so desolate. The slightly swaying branches under the moonlight are like ghostly shadows. The nine tragically dead girls want to ask for their lives...

Matchmaker Wang was getting old, and she felt a little dizzy seeing the extended tree shadow. The more she lived, the more she was afraid of death. She probably thought of Miss Yan's eyes when she died, and thought of what she said about becoming a ghost town. She will not let go of their curse, and she can't stay in this desolate strict mansion.

But the task entrusted to her by the county magistrate had to be completed, otherwise she really didn't know whether it would be worse to be retaliated by people or to be retaliated by ghosts.

A group of people walked towards the backyard of the Yan Mansion feeling guilty. Such a big Yan Mansion didn't even light a single lamp. As they walked, Wang Matchmaker said that the Yan Mansion was really in decline, and they couldn't even light candles!

Going around to the backyard, they finally saw a ray of light, and in this environment, a little light can calm people's hearts.

"It's pretty decent. I'm going to get married tomorrow, and this Yan's mansion is going to be like a funeral." Matchmaker Wang quickened her pace, and came to Miss Yan's house almost more quickly than those young people.

"Miss Yan, I have been entrusted by the county magistrate to wash and dress you up."

"I'll do it myself." Second Miss Yan's cold voice came from inside the room.

"This is out of order..."

"Today is also the day when my sister got married. I want to talk to her. Does Matchmaker Wang want to hear it too?"

Is this Second Miss Yan crazy?Matchmaker Wang suddenly felt a chill coming from her back, Miss Yan...she was dead long ago, what can I say?Talk to ghosts?

Although it is said to be "married" to the Dragon King, as long as anyone who has seen the Dragon King, no one thinks that the monster-like "Dragon King" dignitary is for marrying a wife, and it must be for food...

After Miss Yan jumped into the river, the red blood stains on the surface of the lake are the irrefutable evidence.

unlucky!

Matchmaker Wang only felt that it was very unlucky, coming to this place at night was just looking for guilt, if she wasn't afraid that she would run away or do something stupid like her sister, she wouldn't come!

"Well, Miss Yan, please speak slowly, I will wait for you first." Matchmaker Wang decided to wait until after dawn, anyway, it was too early for auspiciousness, and there would be time later.

"You guys stay here, don't let the people inside have such a surprise." Wang Matchmaker waved her handkerchief, twisted her waist and prepared to leave this gloomy place.

"But..." Who wants to stay in this ghostly place!Miss Yan's words can make everyone's hair stand on end.

"But what? Do you want the county magistrate to peel off your skin?" Matchmaker Wang glanced at them.

The strong men immediately shut up, they knew that Matchmaker Wang wasn't trying to scare them, and there were a few skinned people who were still the corpses they disposed of.

"The old man is getting old, go back and rest first."

Now, no one dared to say anything.

Satisfied with their sense of humor, Matchmaker Wang quickened her pace and prepared to leave this spooky place, but after she left the sight of the group of people, a gust of wind suddenly hit the back of her neck.

"Plop." Matchmaker Wang's plump body fell to the ground, layers of fat shaking several times.

Wen Jiayin kicked her with disgust, let her freeze here for a few hours for the magistrate's messy thing!

The author says:

感谢在2022-04-2000:54:54~2022-04-2113:22:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Luoshen Fu Qingyi 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: phoenix rain, corn and cucumber. 1 piece;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：蓝藻50瓶；洛神赋清漪20瓶；长尾小团子、小Q、零鸢10瓶；歆心、469737602瓶；桑桑、言海、时陌、50320666、夏千澜、何以解忧，唯有暴富1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!