The princess who loves to "cry" has candy to eat

Chapter 265 She Can't Cry

"Miss, what are you doing?" Qi'er panicked.

"Since it was left by Aunt Bai Yinlin, I should still be with her aunt. The water in the world flows together, I hope the hairpin can float to the water of the Yellow Spring."

Bai Ruotong chuckled lightly, his smile was so clear that others couldn't help but feel cold when they saw it.

How could Bai Yinling be willing to keep the hairpin in Bai Lingyao's hand.She must find a time to come back.

But how could Bai Ruotong give her this opportunity, since she used her aunt as the capital to harm others, she certainly has no right to keep this thing.

……

"Tick...tick..."

The green leaves outside the courtyard fell all over the courtyard, the drizzle was like silk outside the window lattice, and the blue sky was slowly fading away the dark clouds, revealing the golden yellow of the sun.Bai Yinling wrote the last word of the scriptures, looked up at the drops of water dripping on the glazed tiles, and a line of tears fell from her eyes.

"Mother, I'm still too anxious..." Bai Yinling stood up and walked towards the window.Muttering softly in his mouth, it seems to be talking to others, and it seems to be talking to himself.

The act was too reckless this time, perhaps because the hatred in her heart was too strong, that's why she was so anxious to confront Bai Ruotong and frame Bai Lingyao.

Although Bai Lingyao has learned a lesson now, it was not her doing.She was too impulsive. Although the old lady did not punish her severely, she had already lost her trust in the past.

But how could she not be in a hurry...

The people in the mansion are a group of evil spirits who suck human blood, if they are not eradicated, how can my mother rest in peace, how can she be reconciled.

He closed his palms and then released them, closing his eyes, painful memories emerged in front of his eyes one by one.

Five years ago, it was also raining coldly.But the laughter of the children in the corridor is the gurgling sound of the rainwater.

"On a good day and a beautiful day, no matter what day, I will enjoy it. Whose courtyard... will be for you like a flower and a beautiful family, like a year like water..."

It was originally a lingering love song, but it was choked up by Bai Yinling and sang without a tune.Her delicate face was painted into a big face. Although there were tears in her eyes, there was a bright and sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

Today is the old lady's birthday, and the dignitaries from various mansions brought their daughters and young masters to the mansion to celebrate.As the eldest sister, Bai Lingyao took it upon herself to entertain these precious "golden dolls" as an old lady.

And her way of entertaining is to put a big face on Bai Yinling and ask her to sing and make fun of everyone.

"Third sister, what the hell are you singing? Your aunt was born as an actress, why are you so bad at singing? You sang my favorite "The Peony Pavilion" in a mess, do you want to be beaten again?"

Bai Lingyao, who was in the yellow mouth, asked with her hips on her hips, her eyebrows and eyes were flying, and she was full of air.

"Elder Sister, calm down... Yin Ling must sing well..."

Bai Yinling knelt on the ground, her voice was like a mosquito moaning.But the smile on the corner of her mouth still did not fall.

She couldn't cry, even if she suffered a great grievance, she couldn't cry.If she cried, Bai Lingyao would beat her even worse.

Not a single piece of good flesh on her body was bruised and purple.There are still some wounds that have not yet scabbed. If they are beaten again, they may leave scars.

"Lingyao, do you think it's because we didn't put enough rouge on her face, so she can't sing well?" Bai Fang, the daughter of the old lady's second son, asked slightly.

"Then give her some more." Bai Lingyao smiled, took out rouge from her bosom, and rubbed it onto Bai Yinling's face with a big hand.

The palm-sized face was covered with rouge, a mass of red covering the delicate facial features, only revealing a pair of clear and shallow eyes glistening with tears.

"Do you want to cry?" Bai Lingyao asked with a downcast face when she saw tears in her eyes.

"I don't want to." Bai Yinling tried her best to smile, "My sister dresses up Yinling so beautifully, how could Yinling want to cry?"

(End of this chapter)