"That's the same reason."

Feng's face had a rare smile. Seeing that the two families were about to separate, Yinglian couldn't bear to be together, so she stayed on the boat for one night.

The little sisters talk about the future. Yuanyang originally liked Yinglian, who was kind and charming, and they had something to say when they stayed together.

Yinglian loves Yuanyang for being independent and generous, and she truly treats her as a sister.

The two of them were far away from each other for a while, and they were chatting in a congenial manner. At this time, Yinglian was able to survive from a desperate situation and returned to her mother's arms. She also felt that the opportunities in life were changing and full of miracles.

"When I met Mr. Feng, I felt that meeting him was a blessing from gods and Buddhas. I didn't want to be taken away by the Xue family again..."

The secrets that Yinglian buried deep in her heart and never dared to tell others, she now confided them all to Yuanyang.

"I have always owed my life to Mr. Feng, and I didn't want to get married. I wanted to be his sister-in-law and help him to be reborn as soon as possible. This will reduce my crime."

Yinglian choked up. It's not that she fell in love with Feng Yuan, she just hated that her beauty cost a life.

"Confused!"

When Yuanyang heard this, he stood up and tapped Yinglian's head.

"What's wrong with you? That man surnamed Feng is a stubborn person. His little arms and legs are fighting with Xue Bawang. He doesn't cherish his life. If he really loves you, he will just save you from prison. Why bother?"

Yuanyang wishes she could tell Yinglian to be selfish!

"He didn't care about his own life, but he didn't know how to care about you. Besides, there was something strange about his death. Even if he was at fault, it was him who was behind it all, why did he do this to you, a little girl?"

Yinglian was so criticized that she didn't dare to cry, so she finally wanted to defend herself at this time.

"If it weren't for buying me..."

"Shit! That's because he is lustful! If the kidnapper hadn't kidnapped you, why would this trouble have happened? If his parents didn't give birth to him, he wouldn't have to die!"

"Pfft! Sister~"

Yinglian grabbed Yuanyang's hand, shook it, and begged for mercy: "But he is dead after all."

"Ugh!"

Seeing Yinglian's soft and cute look, Yuanyang couldn't bear to scold her anymore.

"We women, being chained to the world, are already suffering a lot, and we must not dare to continue to suffer ourselves. Mr. Feng's fate was bad, and the innocent people died. But you must not bear this crime on yourself."

Yuanyang lay down on his side, "Can you make the decision back then? Can you make the decision now? What you can make the decision is to take care of yourself no matter what happens."

Yuanyang seemed to be enlightening Yinglian, but also seemed to be sighing at himself.

She could not be the master of the Jia family, so she could only watch the Jia family collapse.

Among the maids, young ladies, daughters-in-law, mothers-in-law, grandmothers, wives, and old ladies in the house, which woman can be the master of her own affairs?

Old ladies must respect the three obediences and the four virtues, and obey their sons even when their husbands die. Turn a blind eye and live in confusion. No matter how capable they are, how many of them can fight for their lives?

So she said it would be better not to marry a man, and she would be clean for the rest of her life.

Sometimes she wants to cherish spring, and a good young lady should not run away by herself.

She had heard that Xichun had ambitions to become a nun, and thought she was different. But after living once and dying once, I feel that life is just like that.

Nothing makes me happy!

We all come to the human world once, how can we be high or low, maid or young lady?

If you are happy to marry, then marry; if you are unhappy, don’t marry. There is no need to hesitate!

"If you really want to be a nun and not marry, it's because you like it. Death is like a lamp going out. There is no difference between being really dead and being alive."

She used to think that her previous life was a dream, but now she feels that her current life is a dream.

Maybe it was because my previous life was too painful, so I decided to follow my heart and have this life.

"Why do you care so much? Your mother found you just to make you happy. Mrs. Feng misses you like this. If you don't live a wonderful and happy life, how can you be worthy of your mother who lived two lives?"

Yuanyang knew Yinglian's weakness, so he used this to persuade others.

Yinglian sobbed for a while longer before feeling relieved.

"Thank you, sister. No one told me this, and I didn't dare to tell others. Xue...the lady of the Xue family said that I was too persistent and too self-suffering. She saw it through, but I think she lived Not happy either..."

"Miss Bao?! That's exactly what she would say!"

Yuanyang thought about Xue Baochai and couldn't help but nodded. Xue Baochai is as smart as Miss Lin, but he is too worldly.

She understands her own heart so well that she has no desires or desires. She had nothing to ask for, so she regarded her mother's and brother's requests as her own. It would be better for Miss Lin to live a real life.

Yuanyang is Jia Mu's girl. She likes what Jia Mu likes and hates what Jia Mu dislikes. The old lady treats the two jade girls as their own flesh and blood, and the mandarin duck has more true feelings for the two jade girls.

Seeing that they are separated forever, Yuanyang really can't figure out why the old lady has changed.

She used to believe that the two Yu'er were together, but then it turned out like this...

"It's water! It's water!"

"what sound?"

Suddenly there was a lot of excitement outside, with shouts, gongs and drums, and a lot of noise. Everyone was running back and forth. Yinglian stood up in panic and saw the door being pushed open violently.

"Yinglian!"

Mrs. Feng rushed in disheveled and held her daughter in her arms. The fire from the past seemed to be burning before our eyes again. Only her daughter's body temperature reassured her.

"mother!"

The warmth brought by her mother made Zhen Yinglian burst into tears. In the past, when she was scared, what she longed for most was her mother's arms!

"Mom! I'm fine. What's wrong? Are you okay?"

"Burn! Everything is burned! The home is gone! The home is gone!"

Mr. Feng fell into memories and became a little confused.

"mother!"

Yinglian was so frightened that she had a mother!

Yuanyang looked over quickly and asked the maid who was following him.

"What's wrong? Where's the burn?"

"It's the girl's boat! A small boat floated in front of me just now, and it seemed that it threw torches on the girl's boat. Several torches were thrown at once, and now the boat is on fire!"

Yuanyang's mind moved, she put on her clothes and stood up.

"Is our boat okay? Stay away and call the doctor!"

After a while, the doctor and Jiang Ming came. The two of them said hello through the screen, then lowered the bed curtain and asked for pulse. Knowing that Mrs. Feng was just frightened by the sorrow caused by old events, she felt a little more at ease.

Yinglian was already frightened, so she could only ask Yuanyang to prepare the decoction. She hugged Feng and comforted her over and over again.

"It's okay, it's okay! We just need to rebuild our home after it's gone. There's nothing we can't live with."

She suddenly understood Yuanyang's previous advice and hugged her mother to comfort her.

When Jiang Ming saw that his godmother had nothing to do, he followed Yuanyang and was busy.

"I'll do it! The girl's boat burned down, so there's so much going on!"

Jiang Ming was more anxious than others when he saw Yuanyang's boat burning. He has sent people to understand the situation, and also wants to ask people to surround the people who burned the boats.

Unexpectedly, a boy from the Jia family came over later and said that they were the ones who caused the boat to be in trouble. Jiang Ming was immediately confused.

In the rush, their hands touched each other. Jiang Ming was even more nervous than Yuanyang, and with a "swish" sound, he moved his hands behind his back.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

There was an extra layer of awe in Jiang Ming's words and deeds.

He really liked Yuanyang, but for such a big boat, he would burn it if he wanted to. Jiang Ming thought he couldn't make this decision.

The boy said that it was Yuanyang who was in charge, which made Jiang Ming see the gap between the two more clearly.

Although Yuanyang was born as a maid, she was much more decisive than him, a down-and-out scholar.

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