My sister is born again

But she didn't know what was going on in my heart, she looked at me blankly and said: "Senior sister Nian'er didn't peek at bad books."

Naturally, I wouldn't suspect that she lied to me, but I was confused, thinking about what she said intermittently just now.

Only then did she realize that she did it unintentionally, and said to her hesitantly: "It's because senior sister is thinking too much, after all, Nian'er is such a good person."

She didn't think much about the meaning of my words at all, and nodded.

The cute little confused couldn't help laughing, and didn't talk to her in detail, feeling ashamed because he thought too much, touched her nose lightly with his fingertips, and stopped talking.

The harm to the body from the love potion will last for a while, so I asked her to boil the potion, and I stopped by the shopkeeper to clean up the corpses all over the floor.

The reason why I didn't move away from this exposed place immediately was that those robbers might not dare to come again, so they stayed here to recuperate for the time being.

After sorting out her thoughts, she came in with the boiled medicinal soup.

Seeing that she was holding the medicine spoon and refused to put it away, and wanted to take care of me to drink the medicine, I simply cooperated with her.

The decoction is very bitter, and it is a bit difficult for me to swallow. She promised me that eating candied fruit will not be bitter, and her face is full of confidence.

Unable to resist her wishes, he obediently took the candied fruit in his mouth, and the medicinal taste in his mouth did fade a lot.

It's just that the taste of this candied fruit is too sweet.

After drinking the medicine, her body improved a little, but she was still cautious.

The tea will pass through her hands first, and then I will drink it.

Afraid that she would be tired, I told her not to work so hard, but she didn't understand and responded:

"Senior sister is sick, Nian'er wants to take good care of her."

I don't understand why she is so cautious and nervous, but I still told her not to pour tea so frequently.

But she replied very seriously: "But the woman told Nian'er that Senior Sister should not work too hard at night, she should rest more."

No wonder she was suddenly so abnormal, it was the woman who said it.

It's a pity that the woman's euphemism reminded her that she didn't understand the indescribable meaning in the woman's words.

When his eyes moved to the imprint on her neck that could not be covered by the collar, he suddenly understood why the woman said such things to her.

Feeling ashamed, I had no choice but to look away and whisper to her: "Nian'er should try to go out as little as possible these days."

The woman in the province said something else to her, so how should I explain it to her?

This is really a problem.

Her childish voice echoed: "Well, Nian'er will not leave, so take good care of Senior Sister."

I stretched out my hand and couldn't help pulling the collar for her, but the imprint couldn't be covered, so I couldn't help being a little shy, I'm afraid the woman's gaze will be even more blatant next time.

After about five or six days of rest, it suddenly snowed heavily in Daocheng, and I took her to find another place.

I rented a small room in the back alley of the teahouse for temporary living.

She put away her belongings one by one, pushed open the window, and the white snow was reflected in her bright gray eyes, even whiter.

Although she will not catch cold now, the habits of the two lifetimes caused me to subconsciously worry about her catching cold, so I stretched out my hand to close the window and said this to her, so as to draw her attention away.

I briefly explained to her why I chose this position, and mentioned that there might be a bloody fight next year. She held my little hand tightly and said to me seriously:

"Nian'er will take good care of Senior Sister."

I believe her, even if she may not understand what I say, I also believe that she just wants to protect me.

Her fingertips pinched her frozen red earlobe, and she obediently tilted her head to let me pinch it.

The room was very quiet, as if isolated from the wind and snow outside the window, I said to her seriously:

"As far as the reborn me is concerned, I don't care about the rest except Nian'er. Nian'er has to remember this."

The only thing I can't bear is to lose her again, and I won't hesitate for a moment to do it again.

She asked about Master and Qingfeng Sword Sect, I don't want her to worry about Master, because Master never really regarded her as his disciple.

He just explained to her casually, and then sat in the chair with his arms around her.

I secretly thought that if Master wanted to take action against her in the end, then I would not hesitate.

She looked at me sideways, stroking my eyebrows with cold fingertips and frowning: "Is senior sister tired?"

tired?

It seems that since I was reborn, I haven't rested. When I suddenly heard this word, I was in a daze.

Closed her eyes gently, buried her head and rubbed her cheek and replied softly: "Well, I'm a little tired."

However, now is not the time to relax.

Talking to her about the person hiding in the Qingfeng Sword Sect, she held my hand and asked, "Master, he loves Senior Sister very much, why didn't you listen to Senior Sister this time?"

I couldn't help being afraid that she would end up like the last time because of trusting Master. When I thought of this, I hugged her tightly and said to her like a warning: "Nian'er can't trust anyone, not even Master. , they will harm you, remember?"

Fortunately, she agreed with me and told me that she only believed in the senior sister.

But I still haven't regained my composure, my eyes are full of hatred, I hate myself for fearing that I won't be able to protect her through this life in peace.

The snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, and because of the sunflower water, she felt a little uncomfortable, so she was not allowed to open the window.

When Xixi woke up, she saw her curiously opening a corner of the wooden window and looking out.

I called her softly, and she immediately closed the window, ran to her side and asked, "Does sister still have a stomachache?"

Worried that her hands would be cold, I stretched out my hand to hold her hand, and let her palm touch my face sideways to keep her warmer.

She faltered and replied: "The snow is heavy...there is a lot of snow outside."

Curiosity couldn't be hidden in her eyes, and she couldn't help being confused. Fengling Mountain also had snow every year, so why did she still love watching snow so much?

Asked her why, she replied seriously: "Well, but Nian'er has to work in the back kitchen and has never played in the snow before."

Hearing her reply so earnestly, I felt sour and warm in my eyes, felt sorry for her innocence, and blamed myself for not coming to rescue her sooner.

But she suddenly said: "But Nian'er didn't leave Senior Sister secretly."

Looking at her eyes, there was no other emotion in my eyes, and I couldn't ask her if she was doing well, because she probably didn't know what a good life was.

I asked her if she wanted to lie down with me, but she shook her head and couldn't say.

Normally, she must be obedient, but she suddenly said no, and I was also full of confusion.

Sitting up a little bit, she held two round pillows to make me more comfortable, and stretched her little arms to cover me with the quilt.

With a very focused expression, she stared at her slightly raised eyelashes, and her eyes fell on her lips.

He couldn't help thinking of getting close to her, and planted a kiss on her cheek.

But she leaned her head sideways and boldly kissed my lips. The movement was so natural that my heart suddenly jumped.

But the speaking voice was extremely soft, and he said softly: "Senior sister, you can only count as a kiss if you kiss here."

This blatant flirting was uttered from her innocent mouth, which made my heart tremble violently.

She didn't realize the ambiguity in these words at all, seeing her pick up the medical book on the side and put it in my hand, she looked very serious.

His eyes couldn't help being soft, staring at her, leaning closer, his fingertips gently tugging at her hand that was hanging aside.

I kissed her once, and then kissed her one after another until my heart stopped beating so hard that I pulled away.

Seeing her staring blankly, I lowered my head and opened the medical book on the side, my face was already blushing, and I said softly:

"Satisfied with thinking like this?"

"Senior sister's kiss, Nian'er is the most satisfied." She couldn't hear her responding like a child who didn't understand anything, and nodded her head in cooperation.

Her heart was beating even faster, not to mention her blushing cheeks.

He held the medical book in his hand and tapped her forehead abnormally, maybe it was just like this when he became angry from embarrassment.

Looking into her puzzled eyes, I said softly: "Such embarrassing words, Nian'er...you should speak in a low voice."

"Well, remember, next time Nian'er will whisper it to the senior sister." She blinked and said something incomprehensible.

I didn't know what to say anymore, so I had to think that she definitely didn't mean it.

After more than ten days of tossing and turning, approaching the end of the month, it is getting closer and closer to New Year's Eve.

I didn't want her to go out alone, so I wrote a note and wrote down all the items I wanted to buy.

She watched seriously from the side, and asked, "Is there anything Senior Sister wants?"

"kindness."

I didn't hear her voice again, so I turned my head to look, seeing that she was practicing calligraphy, so I didn't want to disturb her.

After a while, she suddenly held the paper, moved to her side and said, "This is the name of Senior Sister."

I naturally knew that this was my name. Hearing her say it deliberately like a child, I couldn't help but want to laugh at her. I looked at her neatly written words and praised:

"Well, Nian'er wrote very well."

Holding the paper, she frowned, and she should be in a good mood.

I teased her and said that this piece of paper only wrote two names, and I will randomly check a few books later.

Sure enough, she lost the interest just now, reached out to take the paper in my hand, and replied in a low voice: "En, Nian'er understands."

He stretched out his hands to pinch her soft cheeks, but she didn't slow down. When she saw her sitting across from her and picked up the book, she couldn't help being afraid that it would be too harsh on her, so she said to her:

"If you can recite it well, can senior sister take Nian'er out for a walk tomorrow?"

She readily agreed, feeling better just like a child.

Probably he should let her out instead of imprisoning her by his side all the time.

Seeing that she was fine, I relaxed and looked down at the medical book.

I didn't want her to hold the book and leaned closer, saying that she didn't understand the words.

But I was in a dilemma, how should I explain the meaning of the word love to her?

She listened patiently, but still didn't understand, so I had to compare it with what I said to her.

Only then did she understand a little bit, seeing that she heard me say that I only liked her, she rubbed against the back of my hand like a coquettish brain.

I couldn't help but want her to know more, so I asked her what is the difference between what I like and what I like.

Silly, she said purely and sincerely that she would not change her senior sister, no matter how many pastries she had.

I think there is still a difference between liking and liking to let her understand.

But she suddenly asked: "If someone else takes the medical book that Senior Sister likes in exchange for reading, will Senior Sister change it?"

I never thought that she was also worried. I patiently asked her, in her heart, do I like medical books more than her?

She didn't want to but nodded, and responded bluntly: "Senior sister will read medical books with her hands whenever she has time, and sometimes she doesn't read Nian'er."

If I didn't know that she shouldn't be jealous, just based on her words, I think I would mistakenly think that she should be jealous.

But seeing her full of knowledge-seeking eyes, I think it's better not to tease her.

Exhausting the most tender words in the world, I patiently explained to her, telling her most tenderly that she is a treasure I regard as a treasure.

Silly, you are the person I should put on top of my heart, how can you compare with these things.