"Shh, senior brother, don't talk. Suddenly I can't see the master. Maybe it's blocked by weeds. It's not good for the master to hear your voice so loudly." Zhuge Ying frowned and looked ahead, still whispering. condemned her senior brother.
"Oh, suddenly I can't see Master?"
"Oh, senior brother, you said you don't want...Master...Master?" Zhuge Ying was startled.
Seeing that his junior sister was about to fall, Tu Cen immediately supported her.
"Why can't you even hear Master's voice?" Yun Li couldn't help but shook his head. Seeing the two disciples lowering their heads, he said helplessly: "Since you are going, just follow them. They are already hundreds of years old. It’s so sneaky and makes people laugh.”
"Master really wants us to go?" Zhuge Ying was pleasantly surprised. She racked her brains to make up a perfect lie, such as going on a sect mission or something, but who knew that Master agreed.
Doesn’t Master not want them to get involved in Junior Sister’s calamity?
Why did you agree again?
Before Zhuge Ying could ask, Yun Li said, "I'm afraid that if you have been with her for a long time, you won't be able to bear it when she disappears."
"Master, you are joking. Miss Su is the evil spirit of Junior Sister and a part of Junior Sister. Why can't we stand it? We are all the same person." Zhuge Ying smiled.
"Master's worries are not unreasonable. Although she is the evil spirit of my little junior sister, she is still a living person after all the calamities she has gone through now. She is a human being. It is inevitable that we will have feelings when we get along day and night. But Master, I always remember that my little Junior sister, I can tell the difference between those sleeping at the bottom of the lotus pond." Tu Cen looked at his master firmly.
Zhuge Ying nodded, "Master, you once said that when you looked at Su Jin's actions in the water mirror over the years, there were echoes of the younger junior sister, and she was soft-hearted and kind. Is this really the evil spirit of the younger junior sister? Or, Even though my little junior sister is evil, she has a heart for good."
"I don't know. I look at her face and see that everything is turning around in the world of immortality. Maybe the doom has not come yet." Yun Li said, sighing slightly, "Forget it, hurry up. You can see her in the future. Let’s talk about everything after we meet.”
It was night, Su Jin and Su Qingling were lying together. Su Qingling smelled the cold plum blossom fragrance on her sister's body, and was a little at a loss. She actually slept with the eldest sister. This was the eldest sister that everyone in Shengdu liked.
After what happened today, Su Qingling understood that there is a reason why someone is popular. The eldest sister is indeed very good, but she is sensitive and always feels that she has ulterior motives for being nice.
Let me ask, who with ulterior motives can tell everything about the Immortal Sect without reservation? Even if the aunt did not change their identities, the eldest sister would have grown up as a concubine and would not live the same life as her.
Su Jin didn't know what Su Qingling was thinking. She was still talking about the Immortal Sect, "Those who cultivate immortals have a weak heart. Even if they said something wrong because of nervousness that day, it doesn't matter. In their eyes, we are just ordinary babies at our age." Children are normal, they won't care, so you don't need to be too upset, have a good rest tonight, your father may take you to worship your mother tomorrow...to worship your mother."
Su Qingling was so close that she naturally heard Su Jin's abrupt twist, but she didn't know what to say.
She said it was okay, the first lady was our common mother, but she was unwilling in her heart. After all, she still minded. She envied that her eldest sister could receive the wholehearted love of the first lady. A few years after the first lady gave birth to her third brother, she fell in love with her at a banquet. Although the poison was cured later, his health continued to deteriorate.
Even though he was so weak, he still cooked longevity noodles for his eldest sister on her birthday.
Of course, she remembered that when she was very young, she would have her share of the longevity noodles. She didn’t know if the first lady made them herself, but they sent them from her yard. However, the aunt said that she was of low status, how could she covet and marry the main wife? The lady's daughter poured out the bowl of longevity noodles in a single move.
Maybe the people in the main courtyard knew about it. From that year on, she never had longevity noodles again.
She knew that her eldest sister was innocent, but she could not forget the suffering she had suffered. She once swore that since the concubine was despicable, she would never be a concubine in the future.
The person she loved did indeed say that he would marry her openly, but she always felt that there was an emptiness in her heart, and there was still something that had not been filled.
"Actually, none of us would have imagined that something like this would happen. If I were you, it might be difficult for me to look away. Qingling, you don't have to be too entangled. Just let everything take its course."
Su Qingling lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covering the emotions in her eyes, making it impossible to detect.
"Sister, do you feel uncomfortable with this change of status from a legitimate daughter to a concubine?" Su Qingling asked cautiously.
She didn't have much contact with her eldest sister. Most of the time, her eldest sister gave her things, and from the girl's contemptuous tone, she felt the feeling of being given charity.
The eldest sister is busy practicing and often retreats, but the eldest sister seems to surround her. No matter where she goes, when everyone knows that she is the second young lady of the Su family, they will always say, oh, she is Su Jin’s sister, the one who was beaten by thousands of people. The Sword Sect has taken a liking to Su Jin's sister, who has been accepted as an inner disciple.
"How could it be? No matter the legitimate concubine, she is the daughter of the Su family. In this world, when walking outside, people recognize her as the father, not the legitimate concubine.
If I say I feel uncomfortable, it's not because of the name, but because of you and my mother. Until her death, my mother didn't know that the daughter she gave birth to after all the hard work was exchanged. I feel bad for her. You have never been with your mother. After spending a day together, I feel very regretful. "
Su Jin said she was sorry, but Su Qingling didn't feel anything. When she was a child, she did long for her mother's attention and hoped for someone to truly love her. But as she grew older, she felt that such expectations were unnecessary.
Of course the eldest sister will not feel uncomfortable. She has a single water spiritual root. She can cultivate immortality and see the wider world, but she can only be trapped in the inner house, like a pet in captivity. Why does she have no spiritual root?
"I don't know how Aunt Zhao treats you, but judging from today, it must be bad. I don't expect you to forgive her. I just want to ask if you can spare her life. Otherwise, she will be sent to Zhuangzi. It doesn't matter, you can send it to a nunnery."
After Su Jin finished speaking, she looked at Su Qingling expectantly, as if she was afraid that she would think too much, and explained: "Of course, if you don't want to, it's okay. Sister won't force you."
"If sister wants to plead for Aunt Zhao, she can tell her father or grandmother directly. They will listen. My opinion is not important." Su Qingling laughed at herself.
A daughter with spiritual roots and immortal destiny is much more valuable than an ordinary daughter of a married woman.
"Qing Ling, why do you think so? Just because it concerns you, you are the one who has the most power to decide how to punish Aunt Zhao."
When Su Qingling listened to the eldest sister's words, the face of the late madam seemed to appear in front of her eyes. She was also a person who thought about others. They were really alike.
"What if I must let her die?"
Su Qingling stared straight at the curtain above her head, waiting for Su Jin's trial.
