Chapter 133: Unwilling
Huang Xin's eyes became cold, and he said, "Not bad." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info"His personality is the same as his martial arts, what can be solved in one move, and never wastes the strength of the second move.
Yanyu only felt that her internal organs were churning uncomfortably, "I don't believe it, this world is too unfair to me, every time I want to move forward, I feel inexplicable, why can't it be me!" buried his head in his body, wanting to cry but no tears, but he felt very cold in his heart.
Huang Xin stood in front of her, squatted down, looked at a little sister, and said: "You still have a long way to go, the matter of regretting marriage is the responsibility of my royal family, and I will definitely give you an explanation." β
Yanyu raised his head, his thinking was not as chaotic as he imagined, and said: "I know what you mean, but after all, I am a girl's family, I want to save face, and my father cherishes me very much." So, I think I'll be up to me to make it clear to my dad first, and then if there's anything going on, you can come forward again, okay?"
Huang Xin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is naturally up to your way." β
Shangguan Yanyu leaned on the wall of the carriage alone, she didn't speak for a long time, Huang Xin had already left, she couldn't even remember what Huang Xin said goodbye to her before leaving, or how she explained to the guards around her.
All her thoughts were thinking: "Why can't it be herself, high up, reckless, able to be overshadowed by the stars." Even with today's status, she still can't let go of this sense of humility and insignificance like a maggot on a tarsal bone, which makes her feel ugly and pathetic. β
The door to the bright world she was desperately trying to climb into, the core of which was forever closed to her. She couldn't start.
In her mind, she suddenly shook out the weaving method of the orchid grass spike, the technique was the same as the one she used, but the treatment of each knot rope and the rope was higher than hers. Even if it is not as luxurious as himself, but in terms of technique, he can easily get rid of himself and don't know how many streets.
She thought, Huang Xin's identity, luxurious things are naturally tired of looking at them. He came thousands of miles to the imperial city for him, but now he can't help but become at a loss when he loses his purpose.
In a trance in front of him, when his eyes and consciousness were recondensed, he saw Yirou looking at himself worriedly, and he was saying something.
Her head glanced to the side, looking ahead at the constant drive of the carriage, and the image of the village grew larger.
A wisp of black silk hung down in front of her eyes, and she expected that she must be too decadent to be in the way she was now. His eyes lowered, and he said secretly: "Who will come to see you?" I didn't expect to give up on myself so easily, it's better when I was a child, I didn't have scheming or worries when I was a child. If my sister is still here, what kind of situation will it be?"
She smiled coldly on her lips, with deep mockery, mocking the "dead" villain, mocking her current situation, mocking this humble self. "We are all losers. β
A few days of hurrying down, finally there is a post station to live, Yirou sighed that the hard days are finally over, after a freshening up, Shangguan Yanyu also swept away the previous gloom, she summed up her mood, she likes Huangxin, but she likes it is not simple enough, it is complicated to include various reasons, it is because of the marriage contract, but also because of his handsome face that provokes peach blossoms to the extreme, as well as the temperament of the king who is admirable, and his noble identity. Of course, what shocked her sensitive heart more was the closeness, gentleness and childlike innocence that this king rarely revealed. And all of these were consumed by themselves in the first half of the life.
Shangguan Yanyu said secretly: "Yanyu, Yanyu, you have broken a good game of chess with your own hands." She wants to overthrow and start over, but the reality is obviously not allowed, since she doesn't want to be defeated, Yanyu feels that she must regroup and go to the imperial city to meet Huang Xin, this woman with very skillful hands. Who could it be? Chi Qiushui? Obviously, she only knows such a famous and stunning red face.
In front of the mirror, she looked at her face over and over again, and said secretly: "Even if I am not the color of the country, I am so beautiful that I have my own characteristics." Especially when her fingers gently caressed her pale blue eyes, she cherished, "I am unique." β
Out of the corner of her eye, she stretched out her hand to pick it up, holding it nervously, unconsciously using force to almost deform the line segment. She sighed, thinking about how the blue grass was woven with a pair of skillful hands, if those skillful hands were also torn out of shape, it would not be liked.
She shuddered deeply when she realized what she had in mind.
She wants her opponent to be a masked person too, so that she can see through the other's disguises at a glance. came to tear each other's heads and break the bloodstream, but when the two bloody women unmasked each other and showed each other in front of Huang Xin, the scene must be enough to choke.
But it's not bad to be like this, she is also at ease, and in the end of failure, there is a companion.
These bizarre and devastating thoughts have often appeared in her mind since her sister's death, and have often been suppressed, but whenever there are big mood swings, they will rekindle, like fireworks from hell, devouring her heart.
One wrong step, one wrong step, she has long been uncleanγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
Pushing open the door, I wanted to breathe my breath, but before I had walked a few steps, I saw a desert waiting in the corner of my eye, oh no, I should be in charge of what I was wearing.
He walked in, and Yanyu found that the man was not as tall as himself, with a lot of wrinkles on his face, and a smile on his face. I only heard him say: "The daughter of the sect lives quite comfortably, if there is anything inconsiderate, I must have let the little ones do their best." β
Yanyu felt funny and said with a smile: "I won't do much, just do it." "Secretly: "The servants of the imperial city are just this skin?"
I saw the little official and said: "I'm still worried that the sect girl's expression is slightly sad, there is an omission in our post station, I didn't expect the sect girl to be so approachable." β
Yanyu raised his willow eyebrows and said softly: "Now is not the situation where the three sects were established back then, especially since our Heavenly Sect is not as good as it used to be, why should I pretend to be arrogant and make people laugh." You are also an official of the royal family, and you really can't talk to me in such a low voice. β
The petty official said: "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it can't afford to be idle." The territory of the royal family has been unprecedentedly strong today, and the real royal people are in Jinling City, but because the royal family does not like to come here to blow the wind and sand, it is my turn to do this errand at the post station. β
Yanyu added a good impression of points because of his sincerity, and she rarely came out to contact things outside, and said: "Our Tianzong has never used outsiders, but this imperial city is a novelty. β
The petty official swallowed his saliva and said, "Now that the tribal islands have long been under the rule of Emperor Xuan, such a vast territory, there will be a time when there will be insufficient manpower. β
Yanyu frowned and said, "I don't like you staring at me like this!"
The junior officer stepped back and leaned forward, stammering, "Yes, I'm sorry!" Because of nervousness, he directly exposed his voice.
Yanyu felt that he was even more earthy, and said, "Do you keep staring at every guest like this?" β
The junior official said dumbfoundedly: "No, you are too good-looking." β
Yanyu was a little expressionless, obviously not because it was an honor to be said to be good-looking by a vulgar person, but just said abruptly: "I haven't heard anyone say that I'm good-looking for a long time." β
In Tianzong, anyone who has seen his sister and said the words of praise to himself, the eyes don't seem to be sincere.
Do they really think they're stupid? In fact, they've seen it all the time.
glanced sideways at the junior official, he saw that his eyeballs were about to fall out, and it didn't look like he was lying. Yanyu gently stroked his face, his eyebrows worried.