"The doctor said that I have at most one year to live, so." Zhen Baihui took a breath and said to her slowly.

"I want you to use [Momofuku] on me..." Zhen Baihui looked at You Ji holding back the fear that surged up in her heart.It's nothing, she's just her sister's adopted daughter, and she can't escape from the palm of the truth man no matter what.

You Ji smiled, and the sarcasm in the smile was not concealed, "Master Patriarch, what's wrong with you? Why do you expect me to use such a spell on you?"

Hearing this, Zhen Zhen Baihui gritted her teeth and said to You Ji: "I beg you, please? You Ji, I'm only 23, and I don't want to die. But all the treatments I can use can't cure my disease." ...Only you, only you, Yuuki!"

The guilt from the bottom of her heart almost made her speechless, but...

"In addition to mantra power, your technique can also transmit vitality. Back then, my sister was cured by your technique..." said Yuki who raised her head.

But she is only 23, and she has not enjoyed anything yet.

Hearing Zhen Baihui mentioning that person, Yuuki's eyes became colder and colder, and the corner of her smiling mouth seemed to freeze.

"...Transmitting life force, heh. Then you should also know that life is mine."

Yuki held Zhen Baihui's head tightly, with such strength that Baihui suspected that her head would be crushed into pieces by Yuuki.

"Mother, you lived an extra winter with my technique, so you think you can live longer with the same method? Huh?" Yuki's whisper was like a sentence to Baihui at this time, she struggled He was about to cry out, but his expression was distorted like a ghost.

"It's also giving you false feelings and favors. Why can't you use the magic technique on me? My sister even used your magic technique to take the position of the head of the family. Now you just help me, can't you?" Truth [-] Hui looked at Yuuki sadly, trying to make her pity herself.

Hearing Baihui mention this matter, Yuki's eyes were sad for a moment, but soon returned to calm.She looked at Baihui like she was looking at a dead person, and replied flatly: "You said it too, it's false."

Yuuki's champagne-colored eyes calmly met Zhen Baihui's light brown eyes filled with tears.

"You can't tell whether it's fake or not." A hateful voice came out of Zhen Baihui's mouth, Yuki moved her eyes away, and quietly looked at the pure white orchids embroidered on the curtain.

"Indeed." This is not the first time You Ji was said like this, to be honest, she felt a little bored by such an evaluation.The first time I listened to it, it was a little new, but after listening to it a few times, I just felt bored and bored.

"Since it is impossible to tell the difference, and you are originally a guy who must repay the kindness given by others. It is obvious that my guilt towards you is real, and my love and hatred for you are real. I give you The news is also true." Zhen Baihui struggled to escape from You Ji's arms, clutching the clothes on her chest and pleadingly said to You Ji.

"Please, please help me this time." Tears fell uncontrollably from Baihui's face onto the flowery bed quilt.

You Ji looked at Ou Shinan embroidered on the curtain, and was silent for a while as if thinking about something, and said to Zhen Baihui: "Well, I will let you live, Patriarch."

Bright light suddenly burst out from the light brown eyes, and Zhen Baihui wept with joy, covering her mouth and sobbing.

However, Yuuki tilted her head and said to Zhen Baihui with a smile like a different person, she glanced down at Baihui from the corner of her eye, and said to her softly: "I will let you live well... This winter."

The air suddenly became cold, Zhen Baihui shivered, she heard You Ji say: "But."

"I have to get some things back first." Yuuki looked at Zhen Baihui with a bright smile and a brisk tone.

"After all, if we don't do this, there is no relationship of reciprocating kindness between us." Yuuki said with a smile.

There were endless screams in the room, Yuki calmly took a towel from the servant and wiped her hands, the red blood soon smudged on the towel, like a red hibiscus flower.You Ji glanced at the servant kneeling in front of her, smiled and said to him: "It's obviously nothing serious, why do you act like I'm going to kill you?"

The servant flinched, and replied with a trembling voice: "Because, because I respect Lord Yuki, I couldn't help kneeling down."

"Oh, respect?" Yuuki knelt down, wiped the sweat off the servant's forehead with her hand, and said to him with a smile, "You're sweating, you. But anyway, you go and take care of the Patriarch first."

"Don't let the Patriarch... die this winter." You Ji wiped the sweat on the servant's body and whispered to him.

"Yes, Master Yuki." The servant watched Yuuki's movements, and the sweat on his head became more and more uncontrollable.

Yuki stood up expressionlessly, and sighed softly, "Why are you so afraid of me? Obviously anyone here before could come and insult me ​​twice."

The summer sun was still hot, Yuuki walked out of the shadow of the eaves, she stretched herself facing the sun, holding two round things tightly in her hands.

Those were a pair of light brown eyes that originally belonged to Yuuki.

"...I should have taken you a long time ago." Yuuki opened her palm and looked at the eyes that were still glowing with heat, like looking at lost and recovered gold.

Under the bright sunshine of July, the pair of eyes that originally looked light brown showed a champagne-like color.

In the room filled with medicine gas, Zhen Baihui clutched her empty eye sockets in pain.Groping in the dark, he asked the servants to wipe off the blood on his body and change the blood-tainted clothes.

She thought of her elder sister, the No.20 third Patriarch of the House of Truth, and the corpse whose eyes had been gouged out by the family after her elder sister died.

How cold and lonely.

"Baihui, don't think that those eyes left you and chose her and resent her. It is not such a lucky thing to have this power." Many years have passed since then, and she has long forgotten her sister But she still remembers what her elder sister said to Yuuki when she was sent to the truth house by the man from the Buddhist monastery.

"You have to treat her tolerantly, because from now on, we are family members." The sick and weak elder sister always spoke so gently, and she was born in a magic family without any magic power.But both then and now, Baihui feels that her sister is the best person in the world.

But good people are not treated well. Even if they "possess" the mantra and sit on the throne of the Patriarch, they still cannot get a good death.

"Sister, you are the only family in my family." Zhen Baihui covered her eyes that were no longer bleeding, and whispered, "She...is not my relative."

Speaking of which, why did she tell the elders of the clan the secrets of Yuki and her sister after her sister died?

Ah, yes.She remembered.

She stroked her forehead and almost laughed out loud.

Truth Baihui remembered how she felt when she was 15 years old when she told the elders about this.

Because she has always, always been jealous of that child.Jealous of her ability to save her sister's life, and hated that child for not being able to do it to the end and still letting her sister's life slip through her fingertips.

She clearly knew that this kind of jealousy was unreasonable, but she couldn't control her heart, which was being gradually engulfed by negative emotions.

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