Yan family, midnight.
The air was quiet, and the wind was blowing the leaves, making a rustling sound, making this area feel particularly peaceful.
In the apartment where the Yan family's servants lived, in a warmly decorated room, a little girl, no more than twelve or thirteen years old, was lying quietly on the bed.
Her face looked very delicate, but her brows were furrowed tightly, making her look like she was having a nightmare.
This little girl was none other than Xin'er who appeared at the banquet during the day.
Even in her sleep, she still vaguely remembered what happened during the day, so she couldn't sleep well even if she slept.
Her potential consciousness became deeper and deeper, until those shadows were completely buried in the depths of her memory, and her frowning brows relaxed slightly.
At this moment, an invisible wave suddenly appeared around her, wandering back and forth.
This wave was like an invisible blanket, covering up and overturning Xin'er's body, covering her whole body.
Then, small waves suddenly appeared in the spiritual sea between Xin'er's eyebrows and soul, Instead of waking up Xiner, this wave made her sleep deeper and deeper.
She even smacked her lips subconsciously, as if she had tasted some delicious food.
And at this moment, Xin'er's three souls and seven souls were suddenly stripped away.
Unlike the weak spirits that are usually weak after death, Xin'er even maintained a human form after reappearing, just like a legendary ghost.
But now this ghost closes its eyes tightly, as if it has no independent consciousness of its own. .
At this moment, a black mist suddenly appeared out of thin air, enveloping Xin'er's soul and walking in another direction of the Yan family, which was the Yan family's residence.
Most of the children of the Yan family who have married have already moved out of the main house, so most of the people living in the main house are younger generations who have not married, including Chang Li and Yan Wangshu.
This black mist seems to be very purposeful.
It carries Xin'er's soul all the way to Yan Wangshu's place.
Along the way, it does not take into account other people's defense methods at all.
Also, for something of this level, even if it is strictly controlled No matter how deep the defense is, it can't be disturbed in the slightest.
But within a breath, the black mist arrived in Yan Wangshu's room.
Compared with Xin'er's warm pink room, Yan Wangshu's room looked much neater, and the whole room was mainly blue.
Color, looks comfortable and quiet.
After arriving in this room, Xin'er's soul, which was wrapped in black mist, suddenly woke up.
Her eyes widened and she looked at her situation with confusion.
She heard herself saying, "What's going on?"
where am i" After all, she was just a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, so she did not react immediately when faced with this kind of thing.
She even closed her eyes, and then said in a sleepy tone: "I, I am You’re dreaming” But how could this be a dream?
After she opened her eyes, she still saw this room, which although looked simple, was absolutely valuable, and Yan Wangshu lying on the big bed in the room.
After that, she finally Completely understood: "I'm really not dreaming."
While walking towards Yan Wangshu, she asked herself that she didn't know what state she was in now, but she knew that all of this was real, because her senses clearly told her that this It’s Yan Wangshu.
Looking at the little girl lying on the bed with fine features and a peaceful expression, a trace of jealousy flashed through Xin'er's heart unconsciously.
Is this the life that the eldest daughter of the Yan family lives?
She looks so good.
The illusory arm stretched out little by little, and slowly approached Yan Wangshu's face.
That face was as warm and moist as the best mutton-fat jade that had not yet been carved, but with a hint of fragility.
After her illusory fingers touched Yan Wangshu's face, a suction force came from that section of her fingers for no reason.
The warm touch stayed on her fingertips, making her heart feel hot.
She couldn't help but look towards Yan Wangshu.
Wangshu's body rushed forward, she had a hunch that this time she might be able to truly become Yan Wangshu But at this time, a voice suddenly appeared in her heart.
If she chooses to give up now, her life can return to its original state.
But if she chooses to continue, then she will become Yan Wangshu and never regret it. hope.
On the one hand, it was a home of servants that was warm but dependent on people's looks.
On the other hand, she was the eldest daughter of the wealthy and prosperous Yan family.
Xin'er began to struggle in her heart.
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She thought of her parents' loving but worried eyes. , and suddenly thought of those luxurious and eye-catching scenes at the banquet.
For a moment, she remembered the gentle look in Mu Jue's eyes when he looked at her, and for a moment, she remembered the scene when he resolutely let go of her hand when he saw Yan Wangshu.
Just thinking about it, her mind slowly turned to Yan Wangshu's identity, adding a little bit of weight, a little bit of weight, and finally, she made a decision.
She resolutely retracted her hand, then threw herself towards Yan Wangshu on the bed.
She wanted to be the eldest lady of the Yan family, and no longer wanted to be the child of a humble servant.
At this moment, her eyes were shining like stars in the sky, even though the spirit body should not have this bright color, this color is the color of desire emitted by greed and reality.
But at the moment when Xin'er's most secret wish was about to come true, a hand suddenly came across and stopped her directly.
This is a slender and moist hand, just like the hands of world-famous artists.
It should not appear here.
It should appear in the academy with lush forests and bamboos and the sound of books.
It should appear among the carved beams and painted buildings. , in the deep courtyard of an official's house, it should appear on the stage where the splendor gathers and everyone is looking at it.
This is a hand that looks fragile, but this hand possesses power that no one in the world can imagine.
He directly blocked Xin'er's spirit body and the black mist that enveloped Xin'er's spirit body, and in the next moment Fixed them in mid-air.
The owner of the hand slowly emerged from the darkness.
Even though there was no light in this room, the owner of the hand still looked accurately in the direction of Xiner.
He glanced at the girl whose expression was full of panic, and gently tapped his hand in mid-air.
The black mist surrounding the girl was dispersed with this finger.
Just like the snow accumulated on the top of the mountain, even though it cannot resist the power of the sun, it can rely on the surrounding temperature to compete somewhat, but Changli is not willing to let them become the long-lasting ice and snow, so even if the black The fog carefully dispersed some, but still turned into nothingness at his gesture
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