The fate of the world's beauty

Chapter 129 You Really Don't Blame Me?

Seeing the person coming, Hong'er bowed slightly, bowed to the woman, and said: "This servant has seen the young miss."

Nan Ruo suddenly realized that this woman was Nan Xinya, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion. Seeing her strange expression, she felt a little surprised.

She didn't speak, and Nan Ruo didn't take the initiative to greet her, but just glanced at her lightly, then continued to drink his porridge with his head down.

Nan Xinya just stared at her for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, Second Sister, it's really you...you're really back!"

Her expression of surprise was exaggerated. While speaking, she walked quickly to Nan Ruo's side, handed the peach blossom fan to the green-clothed maidservant beside her, stretched out her hand to lift Nan Ruo, looked left and right, and asked worriedly: "Second sister, where have you been for more than a year? But I'm so worried about my elder brother and my father..."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes, she was extremely sad.

Nan Ruo was a little baffled, seeing the sad look on her face was sincere, not fake, maybe she was overthinking, she really cared about this younger sister.

Thinking of this, Nan Ruo stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and comforted her in a low voice: "Sister, I'm fine, you don't have to be sad for me." He took her hand and asked her to sit down.

Nan Xinya took advantage of the situation and sat down, but she still held Nan Ruo's hand with both hands and refused to let go. She gently stroked her hand with both hands, only to feel that her little hand was weak and boneless, soft and smooth, and she felt even more strange in her heart. Well, it seems that she didn't suffer much outside this year.

Nan Xinya suddenly turned her head, and said to the green-clothed maidservant beside her, "Qingdong, bring the pleated Ruyi skirt I prepared for the second young lady, I want to put it on my younger sister myself."

Qingdong immediately walked up and handed over the dress she was holding in her hand.

Nan Ruo looked at Nan Xinya eagerly holding up the dress to change her clothes, and quickly waved her hands: "Thank you sister for your kindness, but I'm not used to others changing clothes for me, I should do it myself."

Nan Xinya held the dress to her chest, feigned anger and said, "Second sister, if you don't let my sister change your clothes, you are still angry with her."

Nan Ruozheng was puzzled, but she heard Nan Xinya continue: "The three of us sisters went to the Lantern Festival together that day, and there were too many people so we got separated... For more than a year, I have been sad in my heart, and I often dreamed that the two of us Sister, you have a bad life outside... well, it's all my fault, if the second sister doesn't forgive me, she should be, as a big sister, I have the responsibility to take good care of my sisters..."

As she spoke, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a pink handkerchief.

It was only then that Nan Ruo realized that Nan Ruo of the General's Mansion was lost while visiting the Lantern Festival with her sisters. Although she should take good care of her sister as a sister, she cannot be completely blamed for this incident.

Hearing that she was crying so sadly, Nan Ruo quickly stretched out his hand to grab her, and said: "I'm not angry, look at me, haven't I come back well?"

"Really?" Nan Xinya raised her misty eyes to look at her, and asked in a trembling voice, "Second sister, do you really not blame me?"

Nan Ruo nodded and said, "Of course it's true."

Nan Xinya took out a handkerchief and wiped her eyes, then shook the brocade garment in her hand again, and put it on Nan Ruo's shoulders.

Nan Ruo cooperatively stretched her left arm in, and just as she was about to stretch her right hand into the sleeve, she suddenly heard Nan Xinya exclaim, "Second sister, don't move."

Nan Ruo was startled, she didn't know what she found, she turned her head to check, but she didn't see anything, suddenly her arms felt cold, and Nan Xinya lifted half of her right sleeve.

Nan Ruo was surprised and asked, "What's wrong?"

Nan Xinya looked at Nan Ruo's exposed arm as white as jade, except for some scratches on the forearm, there were no other blemishes.

Nan Xinya froze for a moment, then a smile of complacency and contempt appeared on the corner of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)