The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

The west room of the main room of Haitang Residence is arranged as a study, with simple display, neat and clean.

It was still early, and the thin sunlight poured in from the window lattice, outlining the slenderness and softness of the girl sitting by the window.

When Qinger walked in, she saw such a beautiful picture.

But the slender and beautiful girl fell into her eyes, but she was like the snow on the mountains, the ice on the lake.

When Qinger was brought in front of Jiang Si, Aman shouted, "Girl, someone is here."

Jiang Si nodded slightly, signaling Aman to step back.

Aman retreated to the door and stood.

Qinger bowed to Jiang Si under inexplicable pressure: "The maid has seen the girl."

Jiang seemed to hold her cheeks and looked at Qing'er.

resembles.

Everyone said that she was very similar to Saint Assan, but she had never seen Assan, only the portrait hidden in Yu Qi's study, so the emotion was far less intense than it is now.

Qing'er and Yu'er are really carved out of the same mold, probably the only difference is their temperament.

Jiang seemed to think of Yuer in the house. Although Jingchai was wearing a cloth skirt, she still showed a bit of enchanting inadvertently while walking, but Qinger was acting like an ordinary little maid in front of her.

Jiang Si didn't say a word, but Qing'er didn't dare to move, and soon felt that her legs were weak and the tip of her nose was sweating.

There was a charcoal fire in the study, separated from the cold outside by a wall and a window, but it became two worlds.

In such silence, Jiang Shi finally said, "Should I call you Qing'er or Yu'er?"

Qing'er, who was still calm despite being apprehensive, suddenly raised her head and looked at Jiang Si in astonishment.

Jiang Si smiled slightly: "Let's call you Qing'er. You can change it if you want, but there is no need to change a name. Do you think so?"

The blood on Qing'er's face faded almost instantly, and her whole body began to tremble.

Jiang Si lazily leaned on the back of the chair, and the hands on the table were as white as jade.

Every time that voice sounded, Qing'er's heart tightened a little.

"Tell me, Zhu Ziyu found your sisters, what are you going to do with my eldest sister?" Jiang Si seemed to ask casually after the pressure was enough.

Qing'er subconsciously took a half step back and shook her head in denial: "The maid doesn't know what the girl said..."

Jiang Xi laughed.

The girl's smile was very soft, as clean as if it had been washed by a spring, but that spring was an ice spring.

And the girl's eyes are colder than her laughter, like a cold pool with thick ice, looking at people like this can make people freeze.

"Come here." Jiang Sichong beckoned to Qing'er, who kept retreating.

Her hands were soft, like swaggering water plants, which made people feel fearful but could not hide, and could only be tightly entangled.

Qinger stood in front of Jiang Si tremblingly.

Jiang Si smiled: "Qing'er, since I can call Yu'er's name, don't you think I don't know where she is?"

Qing'er stared straight at Jiang Si, and various emotions such as confusion and panic were intertwined in her eyes.

Jiang Si stared at Qing'er with a warm smile on her lips: "I will kill her!"

Qing'er shivered suddenly.

That smile blossomed into a gorgeous and charming flower: "Anyway, your sisters planned to share the same identity to appear in front of people, so I'll fulfill you all. If your answer doesn't satisfy me, I promise you that I will kill you. she."

Having said this, the soft and cold voice stopped slightly, making it even more chilling: "I will also cut off her head, so that you can see what a face that is exactly like my own looks like when you close your eyes-"

"Stop talking!" Qing'er finally collapsed, covering her ears and screaming.

Ah Man, who was guarding the door, glanced inside the house and pouted.

This is frightening, it's really useless.

Speaking of which, she is still a competent maid, watching the girl kill and set fire, what did she say?

I just hate that the girl doesn't always take her with me recently!

Jiang Si stopped talking, quietly watching Qinger's reaction.

After a while, Qing'er put down her hand, and fear remained on her pale snow-white face.

His eyes turned gray, with a meaning of resignation.

"I said..." As soon as she opened her mouth, tears fell first.

Jiang Si knocked on the table and said impatiently, "If crying is useful, why would I kill someone?"

Qing'er stopped crying, then lowered her head and said, "Yu'er is my twin sister. Our family passed away one after another on the way to Beijing, leaving only the elder brother and our sister to depend on each other. In order to survive, the elder brother sold the elder sister to the Broth, who knows that my brother became obsessed with gambling not long after, not only lost all of his sister's selling money, but also owed a lot of debts..."

The next story is almost the same as that of all people who are addicted to gambling. After losing all the money and owe debts, brother Qinger hit the idea of ​​his sisters.

First, he frequently went to Yanchun class to ask Yuer for money, and when Yuer was drained, he planned to sell Qinger to pay off his gambling debts.

"I was unwilling to be sold into a brothel, so I ran to the street. That's when Zhu Gongzi appeared. He gave my brother some money and told him not to sell me and left. I know my brother too well, and wait until he defeats Zhu. The money given by the son will definitely hit my mind. I originally planned to find an opportunity to escape secretly, but my brother threatened me that if I didn’t run away honestly, he would kill my sister. I had no choice but to accept my fate and wait for the same as my sister. The day I fell into the brothel. Who knows..."

Qing'er glanced at Jiang Si timidly, and then said: "Zhu Gongzi actually found me secretly again, asking me to play such a scene, and promising me that after the event is completed, not only will I be able to live a stable life, but I will also My sister is redeemed..."

The temptation is indeed great enough.

Jiang Si bent the corners of her lips and asked again, "Then how did he want you to harm my eldest sister?"

Qing'er bit her lip, knowing that she couldn't be fooled under the clear eyes of the other party, and honestly explained: "Zhu Gongzi wants me to work hard to gain the trust of the eldest grandmother, and when the time is right, let my sister quietly enter the house and pretend to be In my appearance, I coaxed the eldest grandma out on the pretext of speaking on behalf of Young Master Zhu, and then there will be other men waiting for the eldest grandma—"

A sound interrupted Qing'er's words, and it was Jiang Shi who broke the pen in his hand.

"Continue." Jiang Shi threw the broken pen aside and took another pen from the pen holder.

"At that time, I will go to the big kitchen or any place where many people can prove that I am there. After my sister leads the big grandmother, I will leave the Zhu Mansion. Wait for the "adultery" between the big grandma and the man arranged by Zhu Gongzi to be bumped into. Bro, grandma will definitely say that she was called by her sister, everyone will think that grandma is lying..."

Jiang Shi waved his hand, indicating that Qing'er didn't need to say any more.

Qing'er stopped and looked at Jiang Si anxiously.

She didn't know what this terrible ginger girl would do with her.

Jiang Si tapped the paper spread on the desk: "Come on, draw a bet here."