Murong Xiang's eyes darkened when he looked at "Yi Ling'er", and his hands clenched a little unconsciously.

"Yi Ling'er" saw that he had been staring at him, and he couldn't help but panic, could he see that he was a fake? It shouldn't be! Or did he just see what happened to her and Yi Qingyang?

"Yi Ling'er" thought about it, or the latter was more explainable, it turned out that she was jealous, and it was not easy to say, "Murong Xiang, is there something on my face?" Why do you keep looking at me like this? ”

At this time, "Yi Ling'er" opened her eyes a little aggrieved, her eyes were wavering, her teeth bit her lower lip lightly, and her fingers rolled around the corners of her shirt.

It's just that Murong Xiang didn't hug her forward, just stood in front of her and looked at her in a daze, and moved his lips for a long time: "Ling'er, do you miss me?" ”

"Yi Ling'er" lowered her head and furrowed her brows, how should she answer, but with a positive answer, Murong Xiang should be happy! Then he lowered his voice, as if shy: "I...... I...... Thought. ”

"Ling'er, do you know how much I miss you, I haven't come to see you for the past few days to find you the thing you want, but I haven't found it." Murong Xiang's tone was a little self-reproachful, the original pride was not revealed, but it was too much about his thoughts, his deep love for her, and his helplessness in not helping her find something.

"Yi Ling'er" then remembered that when Yi Qingyang came, he was very happy to say that he had brought her a good thing, but she hadn't come to open it yet, could it be that she really had something she wanted, and Murong Xiang didn't find it but let Yi Qingyang find it?

"It's okay, things don't matter, just do your best."

"Ling'er, you really know how to be considerate of me, tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely bring you a better thing." Murong Xiang is like a child who has done something wrong, looking a little helpless and cute, but there is no tenderness in his eyes, only a chill to the bone.

However, the depression just now is gone.

"Okay." Hearing Murong Xiang's eager tone, "Yi Ling'er" dared to raise her head, it seemed that he didn't see her identity, and exhaled heavily in his heart.

"Then you remember to wait for me, I will come to see you tomorrow, I still have something to do today, so there is no way to accompany you."

"It's okay, you go get busy first, I'm fine here." She wished that Murong Xiang would leave early, and at this moment, she was in a cold sweat when she was seen by Murong Xiang's eyes.

Murong Xiang glanced back at "Yi Ling'er" again, as if he was carving her appearance in his mind, and he was also deeply nostalgic.

What is so good about Yi Ling'er, these two excellent men are walking on thin ice for her, for fear of accidentally making her unhappy, Zhuang Rou is very jealous at the moment, she is going crazy with jealousy.

However, isn't her current identity Illinger? This qiē is hers, and everything that Yi Ling'er should get is now hers.

This is the best way to get revenge on her!

"Yi Ling'er" gently pulled the corners of her mouth, picked up the box that Yi Qingyang put on the table for her, slowly untied the ribbon on it, and lifted the lid of the box.

Inside is a sprig of red plum, thin branches, budding flower bones, red petals with yellow stamens