Shen Pingjin led Lu Qingjia to the yard, where pear blossoms rustled and the sweet fragrance swayed in the wind, making people feel refreshed.

Lu Qingjia raised her head, looked at the woman's beautiful side face, and felt a little puzzled why her sister didn't plant peach blossoms in the yard.

That day, when he was playing in the courtyard, he saw his elder sister, who was wearing a dress as pink as a peach blossom, standing under the peach blossom tree. Her clear eyes seemed to be mixed with stars in the world, and she was so quiet. Looking at him quietly.

He will never forget that day, his sister under the peach blossom tree.

He is still young now, he calls Shen Pingjin his elder sister, but Bizhu really wants to regard Shen Pingjin as his elder sister.

Shen Xijin didn't notice Lu Qingjia's distraction, she squatted down, bent down, and said softly: "Jiajia, my sister said she would take you to eat delicious food, do you have any taboos?"

Lu Qingjia shook her head, "Beautiful sister, as long as it is given by you, Jiajia will think it is delicious!"

Shen Xijin was taken aback for a moment, and she gently touched Lu Qingjia's little head, thinking that he was really cute.

She nodded and said: "Okay, since we Jiajia don't eat anything, then my sister will take you to the grass market tomorrow, and by the way, I'll take you to see some novelties."

Lu Qingjia's eyes lit up, and he nodded obediently, "Okay, sister, Jiajia listens to you!"

"But now, I think of one thing." Shen Xijin suddenly remembered that his things were still left with Yan Jue.

Lu Qingjia: "Sister, what's the matter?"

"That's right, I left something with your bad brother and I need to get it back. Would you like to wait here for my sister for a while?"

When he heard that Shen Xijin was going to find Yan Jue, Lu Qingjia immediately shook his head, "Sister, no, if you want to go to the villainous brother, then you have to take Jiajia with you."

Shen Xijin hesitated: "This... I'm afraid it's not good."

Lu Qingjia let out a cry of "Wow", and he wiped away his tears, "Sister, do you really want to leave Jiajia here alone?"

Lu Qingjia's eyes were red, she was very pitiful, and Shen Xijin's heart softened in an instant.

In fact... She doesn't need to look for Yan Jue, because the brocade is her own in the first place.

It's just that she handed Chu Jin over to Yan Jue for safekeeping and forgot to take it back. She didn't know where Chu Jin was.

Shen Pingjin coaxed patiently: "Jiajia is good, Jiajia don't cry, sister will take you with me."

Lu Qingjia nodded like pounding garlic, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Hehe, he knew that pretty sister was the softest towards him!
The sleeve was pulled by the beautiful sister, and Lu Qingjia proudly followed.But walking around, why do you feel that there is something wrong with the beautiful sister?
Lu Qingjia raised his head, and he found that the beautiful sister's complexion was a little pale.

He looked forward and found that Yan Jue was sitting on a chair, holding a sharp sword that clanged and screamed in his hand.

The sharp sword radiated purple light, the more it trembled, the paler the beautiful sister's face....

He shook his lotus root pink sleeves, and softly said to Shen Pingjin, "Beautiful sister, what's wrong with you?"

But Shen Pingjin couldn't hear anything, and couldn't even feel that his arm was being shaken from side to side.

She felt her head ached.The world was silent.

She only felt that she walked to Yan Jue's yard in a daze based on her feelings.Feeling a powerful force, attracting myself to walk over.

Shen Pingjin felt even more uncomfortable when he saw the figure in the black brocade robe.

Until she dimly saw a red light appearing in front of her eyes and rushing towards her, she couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

Before fainting, Shen Pingjin saw Lu Qingjia next to her, and that black figure lying beside her, still muttering something.

It's just that she couldn't hear clearly, couldn't hear, and couldn't read.
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When she woke up again, Shen Pingjin found herself surrounded by nothingness and chaos.

She woke up suddenly and got up from the ground with a snap.

This, where is this...

She looked around in surprise, there was darkness under her feet, as if she was stepping on non-existent clouds and mist, she was walking on it riskily.

But after a while, the road under her feet turned into a raging river, and the river was rolling, as if it was going to swallow people up immediately.

Shen Pingjin hadn't regained consciousness, and before he had time to run away, he found another change under his feet.

It turned into erupting lava, turned into a cracked ground, and the ground was surging with magma.

But the strange thing is that she can't feel any touch these things bring her.

However, what Shen Pingjin saw next made her cover her mouth in surprise.

A ray of white remnant soul jumped out from the nothingness around her, and then got under her feet.

A burst of dark red light flashed out, shining around, and the light gradually gathered together, turning into a silhouette.

After seeing this figure, Shen Pingjin finally couldn't help it, the tears in his eyes flowed like a tide.

She looked at the strand of soul in front of her in disbelief, and a broken sob overflowed from her mouth.She seemed to have suppressed it for a long time, and a syllable came out of her throat: "Mother..."

The hot tears were like a faucet turned on. Shen Pingjin tried to stop it, but couldn't.

The soul in front of him looked very weak.Those eyes were like autumn water, and the fine eyelashes were raised high. She lightly opened her eyelids, and she could see the amorous feelings between her brows at a glance.Just because of his pale face, the whole person looks sickly beautiful.

Her jet-black hair fell straight down on her shoulders, giving her a quiet and elegant look.Shen Pingjin looked shocked and flustered.

Li Qingqing's voice suddenly sounded, "Xiao Jin, you are here." Her voice was as soft as a breeze blowing through green leaves, and as gentle as a gurgling stream flowing slowly through the river, more like that...coaxing a baby who was still in its swaddling arms mother in general.

She is so gentle, her eyebrows and eyes are so delicate.

Shen Pingjin took a step forward, trying to get closer to his mother.But soon, Shen Pingjin discovered something was wrong.

Her mother wore clothes that were different from ordinary people.Her smooth, white and tender lotus root arms were exposed, and she didn't even wear stockings on her feet.

As if aware of Shen Pingjin's doubts, Li Qingqing shook her head with a smile - she was just a remnant soul, she couldn't say anything superfluous.

"Xiao Jin, this is the chaotic place where brocade is produced. Before my mother died of illness, she had already formed a bond with blood, waiting here for you when you grow up."

"You should have got that autobiography. There are some things in the autobiography. You can think step by step according to what your mother recorded, so as to achieve your goal. Finally..."

Li Qingqing's eyes were gentle, "Xiao Jin, mother knows that you have lived another life, this life is..."

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