waited for the scene when the truth was revealed.
Han Lingxi is very unwilling, very unwilling in the past six years, she has been thinking about Han Caifeng all the time, she has always thought that the cause of Han Caifeng's death is herself She had thought that if she had gone out when Mama asked who the second lady was Is it not, it means that the person who dies becomes her No, all the tragedies that followed will not be repeated "Sister Lingxi, Sister Lingxi, you are about to wake up and the lotus canopy in the garden is ripe, I want to pick it and eat it" Han Lingxi opened his eyes and saw Han Caifeng with small arms and legs sitting in front of him.
Lingxi was stunned, this is the first time she has become a child in the mission, how should she complete the task in the state of a little cute girl.
"Sister, I don't want to eat lotus seeds, I want to eat yam cake" Lingxi sat up, she remembered that Han Lingxi and Han Caifeng were siblings, and the two looked very similar, and now looking at Han Caifeng's appearance, she knew that Han Lingxi's appearance was also inseparable.
"What's delicious about yam cake or lotus seeds, cool, sweet and silky" Lingxi thought to himself, at this time, Han Caifeng was still there, which meant that the Han family had not decided who to leave in the end.
If she stood up and said that she was Han Lingxi, would it be equivalent to saving Lingxi's sister Han Caifeng?
And she can also take this opportunity to escape from the Han family and attack Feng Jiuqing, I believe that with her cute girly state, she will definitely be able to succeed "I just like it."
Even if the body shell becomes a little girl, the spirit rhino in the little girl's body is still a very mature spirit rhino, and being able to say these coquettish words is really the limit of the spirit rhino.
"Forget it, don't do unto others what you don't want to be done" Xiao Caifeng shook her head and shook her head as she chewed the words, looking like a mature person.
Lingxi took out a small square ink block from the side of the pillow and handed it to Xiao Caifeng, "Sister, let's go and see how the uncles make ink, okay?"
"However, my father and mother never let us get close to the ink shop."
Xiao Caifeng looked at Lingxi with some concern.
Lingxi was stunned, it was indeed the case, in Han Lingxi's memory, Han Lingxi had been an ink envoy for twenty years, but he had never been allowed to approach the ink workshop for half a step.
As an ink envoy, but not allowed to get close to the ink workshop, this is a very strange thing in itself This kind of unreasonable thing quickly aroused Lingxi's curiosity.
"Let's go quietly and not let others know, no" "But" Xiao Caifeng hesitated.
Lingxi got out of bed in embroidered shoes, "Then I'll go by myself" "Let's go together."
Lingxi walked in front, Caifeng followed behind Lingxi, and also went to the ink shop together, now the two sisters, Han Caifeng is only eight years old, Lingxi is only seven years old, but the height is about the same, and the two are dressed very similarly, so if people who are not familiar with it see it, they will think that this is a pair of twins.
The place where the ink shop is located is actually the core secret of the Han family, and it is guarded by special personnel inside and out.
As soon as Lingxi and Caifeng approached, they were discovered.
"Eldest Miss, Second Miss, Mofang Heavy Land, please go back" Blocking Lingxi and Han Caifeng was an ordinary man dressed in scribe's clothes, he looked ordinary and harmless, and even looked like an ordinary scholar Xiucai.
"We are the eldest lady and second lady of the Han family, don't we even have the qualifications to take a look at the ink shop?"
"Two, please" At first, Lingxi wanted to mess around.
As a result, the scribe remained unmoved.
When Lingxi wanted to break in, he was surprised to find that this ink shop seemed to be very wrong.
Could it be that when she sensed Han Lingxi's memory, there was something she didn't perceive The matter of going to the ink shop was blocked, and Lingxi had to walk aimlessly with Caifeng in the Han family's mansion, and as he walked, Lingxi came to the small building where Han Lingxi once lived.
This is the embroidery building where the ink envoys of the past dynasties lived, every time a new ink envoy was selected, the previous ink envoy would move out from here, and there was a Nanmu plaque hanging on the door of the courtyard, which said "Mo Township".
Once chosen by the Ink God, the Ink Envoy will need to spend a long and lonely 12 years here, and it will not be until the next 12 years that the new Ink Envoy will come out of here.
In between, if there is anything that needs to be communicated with people outside, the ink envoy can only communicate through letters.
If it was before, Lingxi might not believe that there are gods and ghosts in this world.
But now After she had experienced so many things, she was curious about what the so-called Ink God was What kind of role did she play in the process of making ink in the Han family "Lingxi, do you want to become an ink envoy?"
Lingxi shook his head, "I don't want to." ” "I want to be an emissary."
Han Caifeng looked at the small courtyard called Moxiang, showing a yearning look.
Every 12 years in the seventh night of the seventh month of July, it is a special day for the ink god to choose the next ink envoy, for this day, all the daughters of the Han family, one day early, come to the Han family's mansion, burn incense and bathe, just wait for the seventh day of July, after the sun goes down, nearly twenty eight or nine-year-old girls, will sit in a vacant lot in front of the Moxiang courtyard, in front of each girl, there is a piece of ink that exudes a strong ink fragrance.
Lingxi knelt on a futon, and after kneeling for a long time, she felt that her legs were gradually numb.
Then I used my spare light to look at other girls, and some girls couldn't support it and dozed off.
Han Caifeng, who was kneeling beside Lingxi, was still straight and upright, with a small face, tightly tensed, her eyes were bright, and there was no trace of sleepiness.
"Sister, I'm sleepy."
"If you're sleepy, just sleep for a while."
Han Caifeng's eyes contained a hint of pampering, Lingxi nodded, and leaned his small body on Han Caifeng's body, half-squinting his eyes, waiting for the arrival of the ink god.
Time passed minute by minute, and Han Caifeng, who was still a little energetic at first, closed his eyes because he was too tired.
When a ray of sunshine poured over the Han family's mansion in the early morning, the entire silent Han family's mansion finally woke up.
The mother-in-law in the kitchen was preparing breakfast in the mist of water.
The members of the Han family, who had been concerned about the situation of the next ink envoy, also came to the courtyard and woke up the girls of each family one by one.
When Lord Han and Mrs.
Han looked at their two daughters, their faces couldn't help but be stunned. oshow7 t1706231537: