There must be words like Shuang'er in every conversation, such as sister, and like sister.

Make Xiu Zijin irritable.

Especially recently, Xiu Zijin discovered that he seemed to be unable to draw his wife's face.

His wife's face gradually weakened in his impression

It became more and more blurred, which made Xiu Zijin very painful.

People have the ability to heal and forget, and some memories that are too painful, and the human brain chooses to forget.

Xiu Zijin still painted his wife, but he always felt that what he painted was a little different from what he remembered.

I don't remember where it is different.

I just don’t remember some details, such as my wife’s eyes, and the feeling I always feels wrong when drawing them.

Xiuzi Jin was annoyed, and there was also a woman who dressed in great beauty every day, reminding her that her death day was coming.

Since it is your death day, don’t wear such gaudy clothes.

The death day is coming, shouldn’t we dress cleaner?

Every time I look at it, Xiu Zijin feels his eyes hurt.

For the sake of his own eyes and quiet ears, Xiu Zijin directly confines Ning Shu, and the time for confinement is uncertain.

When will you let you out and see your mood?

Don't want to argue.

Ning Shu was confined and was not in a hurry at all. She would do whatever she should do every day.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the charcoal fire has decreased. If there is no charcoal fire in winter, it will freeze people to death.

I absorbed the power of fire yang and felt warm and comfortable. I don’t care whether there is charcoal fire or not.

The food was bad, Ning Shu went to get some food by herself.

I gave myself a small meal at midnight.

There is no trust in the client, no trustworthy person.

There is a maid brought from her mother's house, but she was transferred by the entrusted mother. She taught her well and sent messages to the Ning family every time.

If she had anything to do, the maid would pass on the message.

Now, she fell out of favor and was confined. Ning's mistress and the entrusted mother brought a letter to Ning Shu, asking her to be a good person, not to cause trouble, serve the prince and take good care of Hong'er.

Don’t mess around with everything you have, think about your parents’ home every day.

Ning Shu received the letter and after reading it, he ignited the stove hole and plugged it into it.

It's harder to get the firewood when it's cold.

She misses her husband's family, her parents' family, and her nephew. She doesn't want to care about anyone who thinks of her now.

The water she poured from the man she married out of, if something happens in the future, my parents' family will be afraid of hiding far away.

My parents support her, it doesn't exist.

It is serious to please the prince. You have married a noble family. What else do you want to do with such a good husband’s family?

Don't be unsatisfied.

However, the Ning family raised Ning'anyi again, and Ning'anyi could not refuse the arrangements of her family.

Ning Shu read the letter from Ning's mistress and used it to ignite.

Living your life will be as you wish.

On Ning'anshuang's death day, Ning Shu took off his big-red and purple clothes and changed into plain clothes.

Go to Ning'an Shuang's tablet to burn incense.

Xiu Zijin hugged the child and saw Ning Shu walking over, wearing simple clothes. He almost thought Shuang'er was back in a daze, but couldn't help but walk in and find that it was Ning Anyi.

Ning'an Yi and Shuang'er are becoming less and less like each other now. If they were a little similar before, they are now wearing the same color of clothes.

It looks like it from a distance, and when you look at the face, the difference is too big.

She raised a little on the end of her eyes, and when she raised her eyebrows to look at people, she gave people a sharp and sonorous feeling.

In the past, Ning Anyi was a woman who was quiet and quiet. Now she deliberately went against him and has changed a lot.

Ning Shu saw Hong'er in his arms and immediately smiled and said, "Hong'er is so beautiful today."

He reached out and pinched Honger's tender hand, then covered his face with his hands, and said sadly: "Sister, if she saw Honger look so good, she would definitely be very pleased. Sister, why did you leave so early..."

Ning Shu's moans floated in the room, feeling a gloomy.

Xiu Zijin:...

ill!

"The princess is in poor health, so continue to be confined to take care of her health in the future." Xiu Zijin ignored Ning Shu's moaning and said directly to Mama Li, "Look at the princess."

Madam Li:...

The princess' ability to commit suicide exceeded her expectations.

I was already very sad, and you also poked it into the pain, was she here to show weakness or deliberately disgusting people?

Ning Shu was confined again.

In the evening, Ning Shu opened the wardrobe and put on the style of clothes that Ning An Shuang loves to wear.

After applying a little makeup, Ning Shu could only rely on the client's memory, Ning Shu also had the appearance of Ning An Shuang painted by Xiu Zijin.

With the rough makeup tools, Ning Shu painted herself almost similar to Ning Anshuang, and the most important thing was that the two looked a bit similar.

Ning Shu was disguised with her hair and arrived outside Xiu Zijin's door like a ghost.

Hey, why has she fallen in love with this method recently?

Just like it's so scary?

But no ghost knocked on the door. Ning Shu flipped in through the window and suddenly rang out. I didn't know that this world's ability cannot use the law of space.

If you use the space channel, you're afraid she will be able to appear in front of Xiu Zijin out of thin air.

Ning Shu uses mental power to find space nodes and then builds space channels.

Then Ning Shu suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared beside Xiu Zijin's bed.

Ning Shu pinched her throat, imitated Ning Anshuang's voice, and shouted softly: "Jinlang, Jinlang, wake up."

Xiu Zijin felt someone by the bed and suddenly woke up. If it were an assassin, he might have been dead now.

Under the cold moonlight, Xiu Zijin saw a woman with disheveled hair sitting beside his bed, wearing plain clothes a little scary at night.

Xiu Zijin was shocked and sweated coldly, and quickly pulled out the dagger under the pillow.

Ning Shu immediately pinched his throat and said, "It's me, Jinlang, don't you remember me?"

Xiu Zijin hesitated a little, "Is it Shuang'er? Shuang'er, am I dreaming?"

"It's me."

"Shuang'er." Xiu Zijin excitedly stretched out his hand to grab Ning Shu, but Ning Shu took two steps back.

"Jinlang, you don't love me anymore. Why did you marry someone else or marry my sister?"

Xiu Zijin hurriedly said, "Shuang'er, I have no choice. Grandpa Emperor will definitely force me to get married."

"I thought your sister could take good care of Hong'er, but I didn't expect that she was not like you at all."

Ning Shu:...

"You are just making excuses. The emperor loves you so much. He will never force you to get married if he doesn't give it to you for a year."

"But who made me love you? Jinlang, I'll leave first. I don't have much time anymore. I will come back to see you..."

Ning Shu said as he built a passage leading to the door, and then suddenly disappeared from Xiu Zijin.

It just disappeared like this.

Xiu Zijin's eyes almost protruded and disappeared like this?

"Shuang'er, Shuang'er..." Xiuzijin chased towards the door and directly hit the door, with bruised on his forehead.

Isn't it a dream? Did Shuang'er's soul really appear?

It disappeared all of a sudden.
Chapter completed!