Outsiders also have golden fingers

"I was the one who caused Ning Jiangsong to be poisoned to death! I really can't bear the thought of you, a pure and innocent girl, marrying such a wretched person!"

Miss Du and Qingcao looked at him in horror. They could clearly see the tragic situation of Ning Jiangsong after he was poisoned.

He also felt very lucky. If he had not been poisoned to death, living with such a person would have been like a nightmare.

Qingcao said helplessly: "He is indeed not worthy of Miss, and he deserves to die, but Miss will not be relieved after he dies, and she will be locked up in this courtyard by the Ning family for the rest of her life.

The young master kindly wants to take us away. This is the Queen Mother's will. Where can we hide? "

Miss Du shook her head: "No, I would rather live this kind of life than being married to Ning Jiangsong. Although it is harder, it is comfortable and quiet.

Mr. Yan, there is no need to worry. The world thinks we are suffering, but in fact I don’t. I would like to thank Mr. Yan for letting me be relieved. "

After saying that, he entered the east room, put Ning Jiangsong's tablet aside, took out a piece of cloth from his waistband, and took a pen holder from the shelf. After playing around with it, it turned out to be a tablet!
Xiaojun was extremely horrified. He clearly saw a line of words embroidered on it: the spiritual place of loving mother Ye Shi Wanyun.

If the aunt is Miss Du's loving mother, then what about Ling'er?How could my aunt die so young?
Miss Du carefully rubbed the tablet and said with nostalgia:
"How can Ningjiang Song be worthy of me burning incense and chanting sutras every day? As long as there is no one around, I will wear this one and burn incense and chant sutras here for my mother every day. Even if I never go out for the rest of my life, I am willing to do so.

Mr. Yan, please come back and don't come here again.

If I run away with you, I will definitely be involved in a lot of things. I can pretend that they don't exist, but I can't do it knowing that it will kill them. "

Yan Chengfeng also gave up the idea of ​​taking them away by force, and her concerns were justified.

"Do you know my identity? My surname is not Yanzi, but my surname is Yan. Yan Hongyun, the king of the northwest, is my biological father."

Miss Du and Qingcao were very surprised. They did not expect that this "Mr. Yan" had such a high status.

"I can understand your concerns. You should cultivate yourself here first, and I will arrange for someone to take care of you secretly. You must be safe and sound before I come to pick you up.

I will call you Linghui from now on. Miss Du is too young, remember not to see anyone outside! "After that, he turned and left.

Xiaojun understood. It turned out that her name was Linghui and Ling'er's name was Qingling. They were indeed not the same person, but what happened to her aunt's death?

If the dream is an omen, should we find a way to reveal this matter to Ling'er?
The day after tomorrow was the holiday, and Ling'er went to Shi Ping's farm. They made an appointment to meet on the next holiday, but he couldn't wait any longer.

He wanted to see with his own eyes how energetic, intelligent and capable Ling'er was, and to confirm once again that no matter what fate she faced in the future, she would not sink or become miserable.

Even if he knew that Du Linghui in the dream was not Ling'er, he still had to confirm it himself, because the two looked so similar, even their unconscious little movements were similar!
Sister Ling'er wants to be safe and happy for the rest of her life, and her aunt wants to live a long and healthy life with descendants and green grass, but she must not fall into that situation.

He had to confirm it with his own eyes.

In the afternoon of the next day, Xiaojun took his first leave of absence from his teacher. He couldn't wait to return to Baishi Inn, so he borrowed He Jinyan's horse and went straight to Shiping.

When it was dark, he stood at the door of the farm, covered in dust.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Qing Ling became more energetic and energetic, and seemed to have grown taller. Xiao Jun let out a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Qingling looked at the dusty Xiaojun in disbelief, and was very surprised: "Brother Xiaojun, what's the matter? What happened?"

Aunt Gao was feeling unwell and happened to pick up Jin Yu in the morning. She happened to be a little bored by herself.Xiaojun quickly comforted her: "Don't worry, it's not an important matter. I heard that something was wrong, so I came here to discuss it with you."

Qingling felt relieved and said, "Okay, let's eat first, and then we'll talk slowly after dinner. There are wild vegetable and egg vegetarian dumplings tonight. They're delicious. You must eat a few more!"

Being tired and hungry, it was naturally not suitable for chatting.

By the time we had eaten and drank enough, it was already dark.Qingling arranged the tea and sat alone with Xiaojun in the flower hall. There were a bunch of pink apricot flowers on the table, full of the breath of spring.

This is the best time to chat and talk.

Qing Ling poured tea for Xiaojun: "It's quiet here, and no one can be hidden outside. If you need anything, brother Xiaojun, just ask."

Xiaojun carefully considered the words: "Ling'er, do you believe that dreams have omens? Have you ever had any special dreams? Have you ever experienced consecutive dreams?"

Qing Ling was startled, thinking of the little girl in the dream who was but not herself, and hesitated.

That girl is the real Du Linghui, so how should she tell Xiaojun about her origins?

Does she dare to say such unimaginable and shocking things?If she trusts Xiaojun again, will she dare to tell him about this?

"Brother Xiaojun, what happened to you?"

Xiaojun no longer concealed it, this matter was too weird, he could not speak to anyone except sister Ling'er, and he did not dare to speak.

And Master Yunyin was too wise, so he didn't dare to say anything.

"I had several very strange dreams, no, not several, they were separate dreams. Although the times were different, or even separated by a long time, the contents of the dreams were connected!
It was like I was living another life in a dream, and the people I met were all familiar to me.

It’s just that the life in the dream is completely different from my current life. If people have previous lives, it would be like my previous life.

But it seems to be connected to this life. It doesn't look like a past life, but more like an omen. It's really puzzling.

Sister Linger, have you ever had such a dream? "

Qingling looked at him in surprise. Brother Xiaojun's dream couldn't be the same as hers, right?It's like she passed another life in a dream. It was said to be a previous life, but it was all about this life. Is this also a sign?
She wanted to say to Xiaojun, of course I have done it, the same people in the dream were still the same in reality, the same fate, but the fate was completely different.

But how should I explain my origin?

"Sister Ling'er, do you have a sister who is particularly similar to you? A special twin sister?"

Qingling was even more surprised. Shouldn't brother Xiaojun's dream be about his own past and present lives? What does it have to do with her sisters?
Thinking of Du Linghui in the dream, Qingling didn't know how to explain it, and she couldn't define Du Linghui.

So is she herself in the previous life or her biological sister?
After careful analysis, it should be me in the previous life, because I am that her, but the core has changed.

"Ling'er, do you know a person named Du Linghui? Is she also your aunt's biological flesh and blood? Is she your twin?"