Chapter 10 The Wind Blows Gently
Liang Sixuan still failed to invite Liang Hu back this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The only first-class soldier in Xiyin, even stubborn and moody is also legendary, Liang Sixuan returned with a feather and returned to Beijing alone with a group of juniors.
On the way back, Liang Cheng was silent and terrible, and Qingyu was about to cry when she was worried, but she thought that Liang Hu had reprimanded Liang Ming, so she didn't dare to speak up, but anxious tears swirled in her eyes alone.
And the reason why Liang Cheng went to Guta in the first place, as well as some people and things she cared about, now it doesn't matter.
The speed of Liang Sixuan and his party was not fast, but they still returned to Jian'an in the twilight, which caused another commotion. Amidst people's cheers and flowers, the Liang family's convoy slowly drove into the Zhendong General's Mansion, and Liang Cheng was invited to the bank of Nanlan Creek after being carefully picked up by Qingzhu and getting off the carriage.
Of course, Liang Cheng wouldn't think that this was because Shen was worried about her, but even so, when she saw an uninvited guest as soon as she entered the bank of Nanlan Creek, her eyes widened.
"Why are you here?"
"Are you really okay?"
In the orange twilight, Liang Ming's amber pupils reflected a young but already too eye-catching face. It's just that on this extremely beautiful face, there is only a youth that she is no longer familiar with.
"Today, Aunt Shen sent someone to invite my mother to the house for a talk, and I came to pick up my mother back. ā
It seems that after leaving Xiaoyu Temple with Qi Yu, he came here to pick up the Wang family.
Liang Cheng looked at Jiang Chao, and originally wanted to ask him why he was with Qi Yu and why he went to Xiaoyu Temple, but now he had no interest in wanting to know at all.
Jiang Chao's cold peach blossom eyes also looked at Liang Cheng coldly. Liang Cheng suddenly didn't remember when, she had cried sadly because he would only look at her like this?
Liang Cheng looked at Jiang Chao straight like this with some exploration and some trance.
In her previous life, not long after Yong'er's incident, Liang Cheng and Jiang Chao's family affairs were decided, and in less than a month, she made a noise about the entire Xiyin marrying him. The dowry that covered the entire majestic street of Dongzheng Street, and the huge fireworks that lit up the sky for ten miles, added a lot of good stories to the family affair between her and Jiang Chao.
It's just that now that I think about it, how did she and Jiang Chao conclude the marriage contract back then?
In the past, although both the Shen family and the Wang family had this will, no one had ever said it, not even in a verbal form. When she was most embarrassed, how could the Jiang family, an insider, allow her to enter the door as a daughter-in-law?
You must know that after that incident, her mother was then framed by several members of the Han family, causing the relationship with her father to sink to a freezing point, and she was already getting haggard day by day. She also thought that she personally pulled the line with the Jiang family of Chu Huan Bohou at that time, so that she could still have such a good family affair after Yong'er's incident, and it was all her father's hard work.
But now that I think about it, at that time, the relationship between my father and my mother had broken down and sunk to the bottom, and I had already had a disheartened attitude towards her - thinking that Yong'er's affairs were all her fault.
That kind of father, even if he still thinks about her relatives, it is impossible for him to be such a good family member of the Jiang family...... Suddenly, Liang Cheng looked like she had been struck by lightning, and her face was extremely pale.
She remembered that when she got married, her father suddenly looked at Jiang Chao and said to Liang Ji: "It's a pity!"
It's a pity - what a pity?
That year, when she got married, her mother was already emaciated and too sick to get out of bed, so she did not appear at her banquet. At that time, she was still secretly glad in her heart, it would be good to have her father who loved her, and she didn't like her mother's arrival, but she just fell into the mold of this happy event.
But what if in her previous life, her marriage contract with Jiang Chao was not facilitated by her father?
What if her father had nothing to do with that engagement?
Who else will be who, when she is most difficult and vulnerable, has tried her best to find the best way out?
Who else will have the ability to make Jiang Chao at that time take the initiative to come to the door to propose, let Jiang You willingly let her enter the door, and let the Wang family love her for more than ten years in the future?
The fireworks in the sky brightened the night sky. Under the night sky, the crystal clear tears of the green cocoon fell on her palm.
"Miss, let's go goodbye, I'm afraid we won't see each other in this life. Qingzhu is here to kowtow to you, and it can be regarded as our master-servant friendship, so far, I hope that Qingzhu will not be with Miss on the days when Miss can be happy. ā
She always thought that the person she should hate the most was Qingzhu who chose to stay in the Liang family, but what if this was not the case?
Liang Yuan's body suddenly began to chill from the soles of her feet. A trace of coldness that hurt into the bone marrow, like the sharpest ice blade, along Liang Ming's head, began to slowly peel off her skin and her flesh little by little, slowly cutting her to pieces, Ling Chi.
Not far away, Shen happened to walk out of the house with the excited Wang family, and after seeing Liang Cheng here, the smile on Shen's face condensed and slowly disappeared. But this time, Liang Cheng actually moved, in Jiang Chao's surprised eyes, she staggered towards the Shen family, staggered over step by step, and cried out without warning, crying earth-shattering, overshadowed.
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The weather in spring is the warmest.
The wind, blowing gently, blew the rustle of the leaves of the willows.