"Who told you that I was going back?" Jin Jiuying's eyes wandered back and forth between the two for a few seconds before she raised her head and asked with a faint smile.
"Ying'er, your home is in the imperial city. Even if it is fun here, you will eventually go back." Jin Jiumei walked over and took Jin Jiuying, really like a big sister, to advise her.
"Home?" Jin Jiuying smiled faintly, and raised her head slightly. Whoever regarded her as her family, maybe only Jin Jiulan, a twelve or three-year-old girl, and Zhu Liyun, regarded her as the woman who hoped to change her destiny. Besides, Others were afraid that she would have died sooner.
"Well, I'll be back when I'm done." After a long time, Jin Jiuying smiled faintly.
Maybe you really need to go back once to pick up Jin Jiulan and Zhu Liyun. These two women are very pitiful. Of course, they are the only warmth they gave to her relatives when she came.
She doesn't like to owe people, so if you can help them, just try to help.
"When you're done, what else can you do?" Ye Zhaoyang was a little confused. When speaking, he turned his head slightly and glanced inside the half-open door.
Just now, Jin Jiuying was busy opening the door and forgot to cover the door of her house. Just now, because she heard Jin Jiumei's voice, she accidentally slipped the medicine bottle and the medicine spilled inside was confiscated.
"Ying'er, what are you doing?" Ye Zhaoyang saw the powder sprinkled on the ground at a glance, pushed her away and ran inside.
"What is this?" As soon as he entered the door, Ye Zhaoyang was attracted by a strange flower placed in the corner of the room. It was a strange flower with a colorful halo. Ye Zhaoyang was attracted as soon as he saw it. He ran over and stretched out his hand. Pick up and take a closer look.
"Don't touch it." Jin Jiuying yelled coldly, frozen half of his outstretched hand in the air, turned her head and looked at her strangely.
"Second sister, what kind of flower is this, so beautiful, are you afraid that the prince might be broken, right?" Jin Jiumei is very likely to get into trouble, and it is natural that she really took her little human heart to treat Jin Jiuying. When he reached the lace, he stretched out his finger and carefully touched the flower.
After hearing the words of her villainous heart, Jin Jiuying really didn't stop her, and she touched her hand to the flower.
"Ah..., this flower, this flower, has thorns, I was stabbed, it hurts, ah..."
As soon as she touched the petals, Jin Jiumei quickly retracted her hand. A drop of blood on the fingers that had just touched the petals quickly slid from the fingers, dripped onto the petals, and disappeared for an instant.
The flower looked snow-white, but there was a colorful halo on it, and there was no leaf under the flower, it was also a smooth turquoise pole, without any thorns.
"There are no thorns on the flower. It's beautiful. Did you accidentally get pierced by something on the flowerpot, or something sharp fell into the petals and was touched by you?"
Ye Zhaoyang checked the flower carefully, and found no thorns, or even slightly bumpy branches and leaves. Not only did he have some doubts.
Of course, Ye Zhaoyang saw that Jin Jiumei was pierced and didn't reach out to touch it, so he didn't see any strangeness.
"I don't know, it really hurts." Jin Jiumei put her pierced finger in her mouth and sucked it for a while before returning to Ye Zhaoyang.
"And I'm still... I'm still... a little dizzy."
After Jin Jiumei sucked her fingers, she suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground.
"What's the matter?" Ye Zhaoyang saw that something was wrong with her, and quickly reached out to help her.
"Don't touch her, as soon as you touch her, you will immediately be like her." Jin Jiuying walked to the two of them, her voice suddenly a little cold.
"Ying'er, what is going on?" Ye Zhaoyang looked at Jin Jiumei who was getting more and more wrong, took a step back in fright, and asked Jin Jiuying in panic.
"Help me..." Jin Jiumei can't speak anymore. She can only tell from her mouth that she is calling for help. She raised her hand slightly, struggling to catch something, her face has turned dark red, just now. The pierced hand has turned purple.
"Have you heard of the other side flowers, they are beautiful, but the flowers and leaves never meet, the peanut leaves fall, the leaves bloom and wither, and the two grow together, but they can never meet.
Legend has it that this kind of flower was only found on Huangquan Road. I heard that they have a very beautiful love story, but this is not true. In fact, this kind of flower is real. It only grows in a dark, humid and dangerous place, but even if there are people They can be found, and no one can pick them, because the person who can meet them is no longer human. "Jin Jiuying stroked the breathtakingly beautiful flower, explaining the flower's story to Ye Zhaoyang word by word.
"Ying'er, you..." Ye Zhaoyang saw her hand touching the flower, and quickly reached out and pulled her hand back, but she had nothing on her hand.
"Ying'er..." Ye Zhaoyang was stunned again and again, looking at her, unable to speak for a long time.
After Ye Zhaoyang called her twice, with a surprised expression on her face, Jin Jiuying raised her head and smiled at him.
"In fact, your Ying'er died a long time ago, and now I am just a fearful poisonous Raksha."
Jin Jiuying grabbed a short knife from the table beside him, and suddenly cut his finger, and the bright red blood jumped out of the finger, bright and dazzling.
Jin Jiuying leaned her bloody fingers to the lace. The gorgeous flowers that had bloomed, when her fingers approached, quickly closed the halo, and the petals closed, like a person who was extremely frightened and shrunk into a ball. .
"Even the most poisonous flower of the other bank will be afraid of my approach." Jin Jiuying withdrew her hand, and the flower opened instantly again, restoring its halo.
"How could this happen, Ying'er, what's the matter with you?" Ye Zhaoyang was a little confused for a while, trying to pull Jin Jiuying's hand, but when he lifted it up and closed it back, his eyes still felt distressed.
"I don't want to hurt you. Anyway, you love her, and marrying me is just to make your uncle stay in the world for you. Then cancel this marriage contract. Don't worry, your uncle's loyalty will not change because of anything. ."
Jin Jiuying walked to the table, found a handkerchief and wiped the blood on her hand, did not look back, just talked to Ye Zhaoyang so indifferently.
"Ying'er, did you find Uncle Nine Emperor Gods because of this?" Ye Zhaoyang had already believed, and he even thought that Jin Jiuying and Ye Mo were close because of this.
In order to make sure that his guess was true, he still asked questions and confirmed the matter to Jin Jiuying.
After asking, Ye Zhaoyang stared at Jin Jiuying unblinkingly, for fear of missing a little emotion on her face.
After Jin Jiuying was injured before, she often met with Ye Mo, and after a period of time without seeing him, he suspected her at that time, but later saw that she was lying on the bed with a headache every time, so that suspicion was dispelled.