Every time we talk, there must be words like frost, sister and sister.

Let xiuzijin upset.

In particular, recently xiuzijin found that he seems to be unable to paint his wife's face.

His wife's face actually weakened in his impression, which made xiuzijin very painful.

People have the ability of self-healing and forgetting, some too painful memories, people's brain choose to forget.

Xiuzijin painted his wife, but he always felt that what he drew was a little different from what he remembered.

I don't remember where it was different.

I just can't remember some details, such as my wife's eyes. It's always wrong to draw them.

Xiuzijin is annoyed, and there is a woman wearing red and purple every day to remind the death day.

Since it's the day of death, don't wear such gaudy clothes.

The day of death is coming. Shouldn't you dress a little plain?

Every time she saw it, xiuzijin felt her eyes hurt.

For the sake of her own eyes and ears, xiuzijin has forbidden her feet directly, but the time is uncertain.

When to let you out to see the mood.

I don't want to rip.

Ning Shu is not in a hurry because he is forbidden to do anything every day.

The most intuitive performance is that the carbon fire is reduced. If there is no carbon fire in winter, it will freeze people to death directly.

The body is warm and comfortable after absorbing the power of fire Yang. I don't care if there is any carbon fire.

If the food is poor, Ning Shu will get it by himself.

In the middle of the night, I will open a small stove for myself.

There are no trusted people around the client, no trusted people.

There is a servant girl brought from her mother's home. It's the mother tune of the entrusted person. She teaches well. Every time, she sends news to the Ning family.

If there's anything wrong with her, the maid will deliver the message.

No, she's out of favor and forbidden. The mother of Ning's family and the mother of the client will send a letter to Ning Shu to let her live well. Don't make trouble, serve the prince and take good care of hong'er.

Don't go around every day, think about your family.

Ning Shu received the letter, and after reading it, he ignited it and plugged it into the oven hole.

Firewood is not good in cold weather.

Let her think of her husband's family, her mother's family, her nephew's family. She doesn't want to worry about anyone who wants to think of her now.

She married out of the water splashed out, what will happen in the future, my family is afraid to hide far away.

Her family supports her. It doesn't exist.

It's serious to please the Lord. You're all married. What else can you do for such a good husband's family?

Don't be discontented.

But the Ning family raised Ning'an again, and Ning'an refused the arrangement of the family.

Ning Shu read the letter from her mother and used it to light the fire.

Live as you should.

On the day of Ning'an Frost's death, Ning Shu took off her bright red and purple clothes and put on plain clothes.

Go to the tablet of Ning'an frost and offer incense.

Xiuzijin holds the baby in her arms and sees Ning Shu coming. She is dressed in plain clothes. She almost thinks Shuanger is coming back. She can't help but walk in and find that it's Ning Anyi.

Today's Ning'an is more and more different from Shuanger. If it's a little similar before, even if it's wearing clothes of the same color.

It's too different to look at faces from afar.

Her eyes and tail pick a little, pick eyebrows to see people, give people a sharp and sonorous feeling.

In the past, Ning'an was a quiet woman with few words. Now she is deliberately against him, which has changed a lot.

When Ning Shu saw hong'er in his arms, he immediately smiled and said, "hong'er is really beautiful today."

He reached out his hand and pinched honger's little tender hand, then covered his face with his hand. He said sadly and plainly, "if sister sees honger growing so well, she must be very happy. Sister, how can you go so early..."

Ning Shu's weeping drifted in the room, with a gloomy feeling.

Xiuzijin:

Sick!

"The princess is not in good health, and then she has to keep fit." Xiuzijin ignores Ningshu's murmuring and says directly to mammy Li, "look forward to the princess."

Mammy Li:

The princess's ability to die was beyond her expectation.

It's already very sad. You poke at the pain specially. Is she going to show weakness or deliberately disgust people.

Ning Shu is banned again.

In the evening, Ning Shu opened the wardrobe and put on the clothes that Ning An frost likes to wear.

Slightly changed a makeup, what is the appearance of Ning'an frost? Ning Shu can only rely on the memory of the client, and the appearance of Ning'an frost painted by xiuzijin.

Relying on the rough make-up tools, Ning Shu almost drew himself similar to Ning'an cream. The most important thing is that they look a bit like each other.Ning Shu came to xiuzijin's room like a ghost with her hair scattered.

Gee, how did she love this way recently.

It's OK. Like it's so scary?

However, which ghost knocks on the door, Ning Shu turns in through the window, suddenly rings and doesn't know that this world ability can't use the space rule.

If you use the space channel, I'm afraid she can appear in front of xiuzijin.

Ningshu uses mental power to find space nodes, and then constructs space channels.

Then Ning Shu suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared at xiuzijin's bedside.

Ning Shu pinched her throat, learning the voice of Ning'an frost, and gently shouted, "Jin Lang, Jin Lang, wake up."

Xiuzijin felt someone beside the bed and woke up suddenly. If it was an assassin, he would be dead now.

In the cold moonlight, xiuzijin saw a woman in a shawl sitting beside his bed. Her plain clothes were a little scary at night.

Xiuzijin was in a cold sweat and quickly pulled out the dagger under the pillow.

Ning Shu immediately pinched his throat and said, "it's me, Jin Lang, don't you remember me?"

Xiuzijin hesitated, "is it frost, frost, am I dreaming?"

"It's me."

"Frost." Xiuzijin excitedly reaches out to grasp Ningshu, but Ningshu steps back.

"Jinlang, you don't love me anymore. Why did you marry someone else or my sister?"

Xiuzijin hurriedly said: "Shuanger, there is no way for the king. Grandpa Huang will definitely force me to marry."

"I thought your sister could take good care of hong'er, but I didn't expect that she was not like you at all."

Ning Shu:

"You're just making excuses. The emperor loves you so much that he won't force you to marry if he doesn't give you a year."

"But who let me love you, jinlang? I'll go first. I don't have much time. I'll come back to see you..."

Ning Shu said that he built a passage to the door, and then abruptly disappeared from xiuzijin.

It just disappeared.

Xiuzijin's eyes almost protrude, so they disappear?

"Frost, frost..." Xiuzijin chases after the door and directly bumps into it. Her forehead is bruised.

It's not a dream. Did Frost's soul really appear?

It just disappeared.