After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

Early morning, Lin Mansion.

"My hair is about to meet the moon between my eyebrows, and the redness of wine is just beginning to appear on my face."

In front of the dressing mirror, Mr. Lin put his hands on the woman's shoulders, looked carefully at his wife who still had charm in the mirror, and chanted poems of praise.

The woman pursed her lips to suppress her smile and said coquettishly, "You just say nice things to make me happy all day long."

Master Lin frowned and disagreed: "How can you be coaxing? What I said is clearly the truth!"

The maid who was drawing Mrs. Lin's eyebrows was laughing secretly.

This master dotes on his mistress. She comes to serve him every day, and she is filled with sweetness just by eating the honey spread by the two of them.

How many people envy their loving and devoted life. Moreover, the master never took a concubine, was loyal to his wife, and did not dislike her eyes.

The little maid's beautiful fantasy of love was rekindled!

"Mother!"

A hurried child's voice came from outside, and Beibei came running over like a little whirlwind and threw herself into the woman's arms.

"Oh, my dearest baby, who made you unhappy again?"

The tall and handsome young man behind him looked helpless as he heard Beibei loudly accusing him, "It's my brother!"

"My brother won't let me go play with Sister Ran!"

"You big bad guy, brother, you big bad guy! I want Sister Ran! Mom, I want to play with Sister Ran!"

The little girl rolled around in her mother's arms and acted like a spoiled child, not giving in and making a lot of noise.

"Okay, okay, let mother teach him a lesson for you!"

The woman turned around and pretended to be angry and scolded, and Beibei was frightened and waved her arms hurriedly: "Don't be mean to brother!"

Kissing her precious daughter's face, she smiled and indulged: "Mother won't be mean to him, Xi'er, why don't you take Beibei with you?"

The young man nodded gently and said, "Okay."

His father had just threatened him last night not to let Beibei contact outsiders, so he had to let Beibei make trouble. Once his mother spoke, his father usually wouldn't stop her.

Sure enough, Master Lin glanced at Lin Nanxi with a warning in his eyes, but he said in a fatherly and peaceful manner: "Go quickly."

The little maidservant was so envious that bubbles appeared in her eyes. She declared that the Lin family was the most perfect!

Beibei happily ran away, and the boy followed behind her, worried: "Slow down, don't fall."

"Lululu! Whoever is slow is a little turtle!"

Listening to the children's cheerful voices, the woman leaned in Mr. Lin's arms, with a happy smile on her face.

She asked: "Will we always be happy?"

The man paused, then raised his hand and stroked her cheek: "Of course."

……

Beibei seemed to have endless energy, she ran as fast as she could, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "It's my sister!"

Under the plum tree, the girl who was looking down in thought came over when she heard the voice. When she raised her eyes, the morning light fell into her eyes, making her already clear eyes seem to fall into the flowing clouds, into Lin Nanxi's eyes.

The clouds parted to reveal the sun, and the sky was blue and blue. The red plum petals above her head brushed against the girl's fair skin, like a gust of wind, bringing the cool fragrance of orchids.

That glance was extremely indifferent, like the eternal night above the snow-capped mountains, but when he looked at Beibei, a layer of warmth emerged.

She bent down and opened her arms. Beibei trembled all over and came back to her senses, then threw herself into the arms of her beautiful sister.

"Sister, there are petals on your head, I'll help you remove them!"

"Okay."

Beibei stretched out her hand and fiddled with it, brushing away the petals, smiling brightly: "Hehe, not a single one escaped from Lady Beibei's palm!"

Pu Ran smiled, hugged her affectionately, and whispered: "When you raised your hand just now, I saw a scar on it. Beibei, do you know how it came about?"

The little girl rolled up her sleeves, her eyes were misty, she was at a loss, and she made a fantastic guess:

"I don't know. I have no impression. Maybe I didn't go to bed on time at night, so the gods came to punish me?"

"Does it still hurt?"

She shook her wrist coquettishly: "Sister, blow on it, it will stop hurting Beibei!"

Puran has always been very patient with well-behaved and cute children. She covered her eyelashes and blew gently on the scar, making Beibei giggle.

The red plum blossoms were blown down, and a few petals were blown to Lin Nanxi's feet. The young man, who had been watching for a long time, slowly came back to his senses.

The scene before him was warm and peaceful, but he couldn't grasp it or keep it.

The wooden hairpin pressed against his chest aroused the desire surging in his heart. His eyes looked at the girl and his legs involuntarily moved forward.

The three words "Help me" seemed to rush out of his throat regardless of the consequences, but they rolled hotly between his lips and teeth, and he swallowed them back in embarrassment and frustration.

The boy laughed at himself, saying that he was crazy for having the desire to confide in a stranger.

Like a young sprout breaking through the soil, a step full of hope was shattered by the pouring rain and stopped abruptly, soaking his emotions as well.

"Brother, come here quickly!"

Beibei smiled and waved to him. Lin Nanxi forced a smile and walked under the plum tree, saying warmly, "Miss Pu, it's so cold outside, why don't you come in?"

Pu Ran put Bei Bei down, his eyes as light as mist: "My senior brother went out to look for herbs early in the morning, and it was boring for me to stay alone in the house, so I just came out for a walk."

She had chosen this place specifically because, apart from the plum tree, the surrounding area was very empty and the spies could not hide at all, which also made their conversation more confidential.

"Come to think of it, I haven't shown you my strength yet?"

The sudden mention of this made Lin Nanxi slightly confused.

"Do you want the jade pendant on your waist? If not, lend it to me."

He took it off dazedly and handed it over.

The Ruyi jade pendant was placed in the girl's delicate palm, which did not pose any threat. As her five white fingers suddenly closed, Lin Nanxi obviously heard a crisp sound. His back immediately stiffened and his eyes showed horror.

Puran opened his hands, and only a pool of powder was left, which was blown away by the wind in the blink of an eye.

Puran: "Do you know my strength?"

Lin Nanxi: "I only know that you are very strong"

Puran: "Then do you think I am strong?"

Lin Nanxi: “…strong”

Brute force is strength, and strength is also strength. Just by equating them, this person is a powerful and capable person. Lin Nanxi paralyzed herself in this way.

"Do you want to cooperate with me?"

"..."

After waiting for a long time without a reply, Pu Ran looked at Bei Bei who was squatting on the ground playing with fallen flowers in her hands. It seemed that the scar in her heart that she didn't want to touch the most was aroused, and her voice suddenly became melancholy:

"You have someone you value enough to protect, and I do too."

The young man leaned against the blossoming tree and uttered an unclear "ah".

"I think our feelings are the same. If Beibei were chained and imprisoned in a place you don't know about, you would understand how I feel now."

Lin Nanxi's vigilant nerves were suddenly tense, and his eyes flickered, dark as the abyss.

He tried hard to suppress his panicked heartbeat and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to say?"

Puran said sadly: "I have a friend who is being held in the Lin Mansion. If you know where he is being held, please tell me."

"… Impossible, it can't be such a coincidence!"

"Oh, there really is someone imprisoned here."

The girl glanced at him dimly, and the inexperienced boy immediately realized that he had been tricked.

Beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked at Pu Ran with wary and suspicious eyes. He subconsciously tried to avoid and step back, but his back was against the tree and he had no way to retreat.

In fact, Puran had no idea who was being held captive, but that didn't stop her from wanting to see him.

"Where is the hiding place?"

"I don't know, I really don't know, I just know someone is locked up."

Lin Nanxi did not lie. Master Lin had indeed kept him in the dark and he had no idea about the prisoners.

Seeing him raise his hand to cover his eyes, with an expression of pain and fear that made him unwilling to say anything more, Pu Ran suddenly asked, "Do you like plum blossoms?"