Nanbao Yi looks at Xiao Yi: "second brother, what do you think?"

Xiao Yi knelt down beside her, peeling oranges slowly.

His fingertips are white, against the light blue orange peel, there is a different kind of beauty under the light.

He didn't answer. He just broke open the orange petals and put one into her mouth: "I don't know. You and I are not the killers in the audience. "

Nanbao Yi held the orange petals in her mouth. Before she could chew it, Xiao Zizhong looked gloomy and suddenly patted the table: "bold!"

Nanbao Yi was frightened to shake three, and the orange petals fell on the train.

Xiao Zizhong was not happy: "how can you instruct Xiao daoyan to peel oranges for you?! Of course, I'm not in love with my brother. I just don't like your mean behavior of saying you love him, but actually taking him as a slave! "

Nanbaoyi picked up the orange petals silently.

Xiao Zizhong, is this something wrong?

When did she ask her second brother to peel her oranges?

When did she make her second brother a slave?

Xiao Zi's focus was painfully on Xiao Yi, and his unique masculinity was: "I Miss Xiao jiaerlang, each of them is determined by heaven and earth, and can never condescend to serve women --"

"stripping."

The young girl's voice suddenly rang out.

Wen Zhining holds a green orange and looks up to Xiao Zizhong expectantly.

Xiao Zi was frozen in place.

Wen Zhining saw that he did not move and tilted his head: "want to eat."

Xiao Zi coughed twice with heavy cover up.

In the strange eyes of the people, he peeled the orange without saying a word, even the white orange on the orange petals were carefully picked clean.

He took the orange petals to Wen Zhining's mouth: "Ning Ning, dear, open your mouth, ah..."

"Ah..."

He coaxed Wen Zhining to eat oranges with tenderness, and turned to the people coldly and mercilessly: "this hall is caring for the weak. It is totally different from Xiao daoyan in nature. I remember it for this hall!"

Wen Zhining was confused: "I still want to eat..."

Xiao Zizhong immediately put on the smiling expression: "Congning, is the orange sweet?"

Nanbao Yi felt that this guy's expression twitched, as if about to split.

Nanbaozhu ate two pieces of cake and whispered: "although this matter has nothing to do with me, I have a word, I don't know when to say it."

Zhao Xiaoman loved Mu Ning night boat since he was young, but he was intercepted by nanbaozhu, so he was very jealous.

She was angry: "if you don't know what to say, don't say it!"

Ning's elder sister gently patted the back of nanbaozhu's hand: "it's all our own people. What does Baozhu say? Frankly, elder sister and a Zhou are here."

Nanbaozhu looked at her gratefully and said seriously, "I wonder if someone informs her, can we check the court's entry and exit records during that period? Who met with empress Shen? Should we be able to find out? "

The palace rules are strict.

The palace gate will not only count the people who enter and leave the palace, but also record the things they carry with them.

Nan Baoyi clapped his hands: "this method is good, tomorrow morning, I'll send someone to check it!"

"Good what?" Zhao Xiaoman was not happy, "she is a girl from the countryside. Her ideas are not reliable! Maybe it's collusion with Wen Zhining to frame up my elder sister with the palace archives! "

Ning Wanzhou stares at her coldly: "if you don't have a better way, just shut up. After all, noisy dogs are the most annoying

Zhao Xiaoman was angry and aggrieved: "little grandfather, thanks to my deep love for you, you even humiliate me so much!"

She was about to break out when Xiao Yi suddenly got up and went to the flower window.

"Second brother?"

Nanbaoyi is curious to keep up.

She could not help covering her lips when she saw the scene outside the window.

The crowd gradually gathered around.

The window is facing the garden.

The garden used to be the residence of the Wen family. Now it has been transformed into a garden full of drunken flowers and shade. There are stages, waterside pavilions, pavilions and so on, which are specially designed for the enjoyment of distinguished guests.

On New Year's Eve, the garden is not open and no lamps are lit.

In the dark, but there is a faint green awn, from the water, tree shadow slowly emerged.

They gradually gathered into large areas, like countless fireflies, swimming in the dark, toward the end of the sky.

Zhou family big Lang Jun's face is pale: "ghost fire?"

Xiao Yi squinted and suddenly turned to walk downstairs.

"What do you see, second brother?"

Nanbaoyi shouts and quickly follows.

The crowd did not hesitate to follow, and wanted to see it carefully.

Zhao Xiaoman was afraid when he heard the ghost fire. He did not dare to go down. Seeing that all the people were gone, he was afraid to stay here alone, so he had to timidly follow up.

As she reached the stairway, she heard a rustle behind her.

Subconsciously, she looks back.

……

Snow fell on the garden.

The crowd followed Xiao Yi in a hurry, and the faint green ghost fire was gradually dispersed.Ning's second sister was pale: "I heard the nurse say that this green ghost fire is the soul of a man who died in vain. It is the Wen family who want to come to this night's ghost fire. They are back. They come back on New Year's Eve to enjoy the sacrificial offerings... "

She believed in the god Buddha. She could not help falling down on her knees and praying: "Amitabha, tong'er, we grew up together since childhood. It was our negligence that we did not prepare sacrifice for you Tong'er, please don't blame us. We will prepare cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks, and burn paper money for you... "

She talks like a monk reciting sutras.

Nanbaoyi's head is big.

There are no ghosts in the world. If people become ghosts after death, there will be no more ghosts in the world since ancient times.

She turned to Xiao Yi and was about to ask him what he had seen. Zhao Jinghong suddenly ran after the ghost fire.

The girl wore a pear white skirt and a dancer's mask around her waist. She went through the snow like crazy: "tong'er, are you back?! Tong'er, don't go, Wen Tong --! "

Her voice, full of sorrow and begging.

The cold wind is blowing.

Zhao Jinghong tripped on the ground by the train, and her hair was in disorder. She reached out to catch the ghost fire, but the ghost fire disappeared into nothingness in her palm.

She caught nothing.

She was sitting in a broken place like a snow doll.

Zhou family big Lang Jun and Ning parents elder sister go to help her.

Nanbaoyi scanned the tears on her cheek.

Originally she guessed that the traitor might be Zhao Jinghong, but the sadness on the other side's face didn't seem to be pretending.

She looked at Xiao Yi again.

The other side frowned, as if thinking about something.

She bit her lip and scanned the people around her with vigilance. She decided to discuss it with her second brother after going home.

They returned to zuihuayin restaurant.

Through the back door and the lobby, but at the corner of the stairs, I saw a girl lying on the ground motionless, with a large amount of blood stains quietly spreading out on the back of her head.

The crowd was stunned and panicked in an instant.

Nanbaoyi was about to come forward when Xiao Yi shook her hand.

He walked to the front without any expression and turned over the girl's body.

The girl wore a green grimace mask on her face, like someone's prank.

Xiao Yi took off his mask.

The twisted and frightened face under the mask belongs to Zhao Xiaoman.

She had been dead for a long time.

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