- I wanted to say something to comfort her, but as soon as the next sentence came out, it became a sharp knife that plunged straight into Xiaorou's heart.

"Xiaorou, you are very good, I believe that one day, you will find someone better than me......"

Yun Feiyang really won't appease people, but this is exactly what he wants.

Before he could finish speaking, Xiaorou snatched the door and ran away crying.

"Rou'er!"

Yun Feiyang wanted to catch up, but he couldn't.

He knew that as long as he caught up, he would definitely be soft-hearted to Xiao Rou, so the decision he had made with great difficulty would be wasted.

I suppressed my grief and anger and said to myself: 'Yun Feiyang, isn't this the result you want!'

Let Xiaorou get out of the marriage, as long as she doesn't marry into the Yun family, there will be no danger, so that her father and the mysterious person will not threaten her.

Yun Feiyang was left alone in Xiao Rou's room, secretly sad-'Xiao Rou, no matter what, I am still the big brother Yun who loves you and loves you; I will still silently protect you and not let anyone hurt you.

Xiao Rou, I'm sorry, this qiē is all about making people...... I thought that Xiao Rou ran to divorce Yun Yi and them, but I didn't expect her to run away from home.

In the past few days, Yun Feiyang regretted not being at the beginning, and the person who would rather run away was himself, he was afraid that Xiao Rou would have an accident outside, and he wanted to find her, but he didn't want her to go back to the Yun family, but fortunately, Luo Dongting brought Xiao Rou's whereabouts, and Yun Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief.

A night breeze swept by, still in Xiao Rou's room, still sitting at the tea table with clenched fists just like that night.

The moonlight slowly perched on Yun Feiyang's chest along the open door, and it was pitch black behind the room without a lamp, and Yun Feiyang sat still, thinking back to what happened here a few days ago, and tears in his eyes suddenly slipped down - I am afraid it will be difficult to see the lovely smile of the owner of this house; I'm afraid it's hard to hear anymore, she softly called herself "Brother Yun"

when coquettish; I'm afraid it's hard to taste the osmanthus cake she made for herself; I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold her hand and walk the lakeside mountain col with me.

Closing the door, Yun Feiyang locked himself in the pitch-black room, letting the darkness engulf him.

…… The next morning, Xiao Rou followed Luo Dongting out of the back door of Lingyun Palace, and went down the mountain road to a dock, and on the embankment not far from the dock, there was also a dock.

At this time, there was already a painting boat docked on the pier, which Shangguan usually took from Sunrise Island.

Unexpectedly, the dock of Lingyun Palace was hidden here, and there was a painting boat and two wooden boats neatly lined up on one side of the pier, which should be afraid that in case of distress, he could escape from here, which shows that the owner of Lingyun Palace acted carefully and thoughtfully.

This young man in his early twenties behaves so sophisticatedly, it really surprises Xiaorou, is it his nature?

It's still something that has been experienced to hone such a temperament.

At this time, the boaters and helmers on the painting boat were ready, and they must have been arranged a long time ago.

So Xiao Rou followed Luo Dongting to the dock, and saw a man standing at the stern of the boat with his back to him, looking at his popularity and heroic posture, Xiao Rou said in her heart that she must be the "devil"

That's right!

Shangguan Qingmiao, which is rare today, chose a black silk robe, which has neither dark lines nor jacquards, and is only trimmed with silver satin; Silver filigree setting.

The cuffs are tied with silver diamond bracers, and the waist is also a silver diamond belt.

The wind lifted the hem of the robe, revealing the black twill silk trousers worn underneath, the trousers were straight, the trouser legs were tightly tucked in, and a pair of black cloth boots were pedaled on the feet, and the boots and tails were embroidered with silver-white silk thread, outlining a simple Ruyi pattern.

Xiao Rou couldn't help but sigh secretly: 'Call him the devil is really unyielding!'

'The whole body is blackened with this ink, how can it be like going to congratulate?

It's like going to mourn!

Xiao Rou now believes that this Lingyun Gongzi is a complete "big devil"

！

When I was in my heart, I had already gone to the front of the ship.

When the man turned around, Xiao Rou couldn't help but be shocked again!

I saw that the person in front of him was tied with a silver crown without leaving a single filament, his face was like a crown of jade, and his jaw was like a knife.

The face is well-defined but not explicit; The skin is tight but not emaciated.

The sword eyebrows are slightly raised, the nose is straight and the lips are thin, a pair of Danfeng eyes are compelling, the two black pupils are deep and bright, the eyes are clear, and the eyes are cold, as if they have seen the sadness of life and the vicissitudes of the world.

That night, I was excited, and I just woke up, and I didn't have the heart to look at this person carefully, I only vaguely remembered the "big devil"

The temperament is not bad.

Now it is the first time for Xiao Rou to take a serious look at the Lingyun prince in front of her.

What does it mean to be indescribable?

Such a person is really standing in front of his eyes, do you still need to describe it?

！

- That's it!

At this time, when I saw the true face of this devil, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: It's really ...... Is...... What a "cold-faced devil"

！

Although his appearance is superb and rare in the world, the cold and arrogant aura exuded from his bones is full of energy all the time, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

And his silver and black clothes, even in this late summer season, can make that cold arrogance even more powerful, which can't help but make people feel a little chilly.

Be!

Shangguan Su Japan doesn't like black, but the place he is going to today can be said to be a cemetery in his heart, a wound that cannot be touched......