The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

Chapter 58 Atonement

Chuntao originally listened to Bai Qingyan's heavy and forbearing crying from time to time in the room, but she didn't dare to go in to comfort her with tears streaming down her face. Now when she heard Bai Qingyan's creepy laughter, she felt like an ant on a hot pot do not know what to do.

Chun Xing heard the sound, put on her clothes in a hurry, fastened the buttons, and hurried out from the side room, and asked Chun Tao: "What's wrong, girl?! Why don't you go in and take a look!"

Chun Tao wiped away the tears all over her face, and grabbed Chun Xing's hand: "You stay here and don't let anyone in! I'll invite the third girl!"

"Okay!" Chun Xing turned pale with fright, and nodded repeatedly.

Chuntao slid on the snow and ran all the way to Bai Jintong's yard. As soon as she entered the yard, Chuntao knelt at the door of the upper room and cried, "Third Miss! Third Miss, go and see my eldest girl!"

Bai Jintong, who had just finished his morning exercise, lifted the curtain and came out: "What's wrong with elder sister?!"

Chuntao's eyes were so red and swollen that she burst into tears: "I beg the third girl to go and have a look!"

Bai Jintong's face was pale, and he hurried out of the courtyard gate regardless of the cloak.

Bai Jinxiu's Green Bamboo Pavilion is very close to Bai Jintong's Bitong Garden, and Bai Jinxiu, who is used to getting up early and reading a book by the window, also heard the movement, so she quickly told the second wife Liu to stay in the Green Bamboo Pavilion to take care of her Qingshu and go out and have a look. What happened.

As soon as Qingshu came out of the hospital, he saw Chuntao and the girl next to Bai Jintong rushing towards Qinghui Courtyard following Bai Jintong.

Qing Shu hurriedly turned back and told Bai Jinxiu: "Second Miss, I saw Chuntao following the Eldest Miss beside the Third Miss, and seemed to be heading for the Eldest Miss."

Bai Jinxiu clenched the book tightly, thinking of Bai Qingyan's cold illness, thinking of Bai Qingyan's running around these days, a chill came down Bai Jinxiu's spine, and she lifted the brocade quilt: "Qingshu give me a change of clothes, I'm going to grow up sister there!"

"Second Miss, it's still snowing outside, the wound on your head..."

"It doesn't matter, I'm ready! Just bring me a hat with thicker fur!" Bai Jinxiu was worried that the eldest girl was in a hurry, so Qing Shu didn't dare to persuade her anymore, so she hurriedly asked people to prepare a cloak and hat, and supported Bai Jinxiu all the way Stepping on the snow to Qinghuiyuan.

As soon as Bai Jinxiu arrived at the entrance of Qinghui Courtyard, she heard Bai Jintong standing at the door and calling softly: "Sister, I'm Jintong, can I go in..."

Without Bai Qingyan's response, Bai Jintong stood outside the door and did not dare to enter without permission, so he could only turn his head and ask Chuntao: "What's wrong with elder sister?!"

Chuntao knew that the matter was of great importance, so she could only bite her lip and shake her head with tears in her eyes.

"Jintong, what's wrong with Eldest Sister?!" Bai Jinxiu's hand clutching Qingshu's arm broke into a thin layer of sweat, and walked quickly to the eaves, "But I have a cold illness?!"

"Second Sister, you... why are you here too?!" Bai Jintong hurriedly took two steps to support Bai Jinxiu.

There was only a creaking sound from the partition door in the upper room, and Chuntao hurriedly opened the curtain, only to see Bai Qingyan standing between the two doors in a white coat half-stained with blood.

Bai Jinxiu's legs went limp and she almost fell down: "Sister!"

Bai Qingyan's pale complexion was as calm as water, his eyes were blood red, his messy hair had been tidied up, and his entire aura was turbulent, as fierce as a Rakshasa ghost from hell.

"Bai Jinxiu and Bai Jintong come in, and the rest... stay outside the gate of Qinghui Courtyard, no one is allowed to come near!"

"Elder Sister, the one on you..."

She walked towards the inner room first: "It's not my blood, come in!"

Bai Jinxiu and Bai Jintong asked the servants to leave the Qinghui Courtyard and guard the door, and they entered the upper room hand in hand, seeing Bai Qingyan standing in front of the fire with his back to them, Bai Jinxiu whispered: "Eldest sister..."

Bai Qingyan closed her sore eyes, she was reborn to protect her relatives, her elders, and her sisters! So...she can't break down! Don't be crazy! Can't fall down! No matter how much you hate him, you can't fight yourself and show the courage of a man to kill and take revenge.

She has already experienced it once in the previous life. She is the daughter of the Bai family of the Duke of Zhenguo. She has to hold on, and she has to watch those treacherous ghosts go to hell to atone for her sins from all the men of the Bai family!

After a while, she said in a hoarse voice: "Jintong close the door, I have something to say."

Bai Jintong closed the door, and walked behind Bai Qingyan with Bai Jinxiu: "Sister."

She raised her eyes to look at the five blood-stained bamboo slips on the desk, her damp and hot breath was disordered, she closed her eyes and said, "I didn't tell you before because I didn't get any definite news..."

Bai Qingyan turned around, looked at Bai Jinxiu and Bai Jintong who were tense and at a loss, choked up and said, "Grandfather, my father, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle... together with my Bai family seventeen Erlang, all... died in the southern border."

Bai Jinxiu opened her eyes wide and didn't take a breath and almost fainted, she felt like the sky was falling, the wound on her forehead was protruding, and the blood was so excited that it seemed to break through the scab.

"How can...all...all..." Bai Jintong's tears seemed to be broken, and he couldn't speak, "I'm afraid the elder sister's news is wrong!"

When the news of the previous life came, the Bai family couldn't believe it.

She walked to the desk and pressed her hand on the five bamboo slips. The veins on the back of her hand were throbbing. Her grief and indignation almost gushed out, and she swallowed it back. How could she be defeated casually in two lifetimes? .

"This is recorded by the accompanying historian of the Bai family army...the marching situation and the battle situation." She picked up two bamboo slips, "Fang Yan, the battalion commander of the Tiger Battalion of the Bai family army, and Shen Qingzhu, and Wu Zhe, my guard of the Bai family, desperately rescued these five bamboo slips. Now Shen Qingzhu's whereabouts are unknown...Fang Yan and Wu Zhe died, the blood on the bamboo slips belongs to Wu Zhe...it belongs to Fang Yan, and it belongs to my hundreds of thousands of Bai family troops!"

Bai Qingyan put one volume of bamboo slips into Bai Jinxiu's hands, and one volume into Bai Jintong's hands.

Looking at the two younger sisters with tears in their eyes and serious expressions, she said: "I want you to know that my son of the Bai family did not die under the sword of fighting with other countries, but died of the suspicion of the Jin emperor. Died at the hands of... the Great Jin Kingdom's own people!"

Bai Jinxiu's tears were like broken threads, and she tremblingly unfolded the bamboo slip in her hand.

Bai Jintong didn't dare to delay in unfolding the bamboo slips, and looked down with tears in his eyes...

After finishing one volume, Bai Jintong burst into tears, staggered to the desk, and opened the other volume, trembling all over, crying embarrassingly.

Bai Qingyan stood stiffly and tensely in front of the brazier, even though she had gone crazy and cried and vented, her eyes were filled with sour tears. She only felt that her whole body was so cold that she was shivering to the bone, even if the brazier was so close, she couldn't relieve it, her whole body was so cold that she was numb.

Standing in front of the desk, Bai Jinxiu tremblingly picked up the bamboo slips. Feeling breathless in grief and despair, she fell to the ground holding the bamboo slips in embarrassment: "Little Seventeen...he's only ten years old! He's only ten years old!"

Enduring the cry, Bai Jintong turned his grief into anger, his eyes were on fire, his fists were clenched, he turned around and walked out.