The handsome young man looked at her with an extremely clear eye, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the familiar "Qingqing" almost made Qingli in a trance.

It seemed that on that sunny afternoon, Jing Xuan, dressed in green clothes, came from afar and pounced in front of her, grinning, and calling her over and over again. She could also see the two small tiger teeth on his left and right, glowing white in the warm spring sun......

It's just that since then, seeing Jing Xuan again, is always a little awkward......

It's not that he has changed, it's just that he has grown up, no longer needs her company and care, and can begin to be independent, and can easily maneuver around all kinds of people.

Qing Li was happy for such a Jing Xuan, but he was inevitably disappointed.

Now listening to him call her so affectionately, there is less disappointment and helplessness, less loneliness and sadness, less that kind of cautious feelings, just with a kind of innate kindness that has been accompanied since childhood, and I can't help but be stunned.

Jing Xuan rarely saw Qing Li look so stunned, and secretly wondered in his heart.

Fang Cai, he also thought that he was smiling strongly, and even so nervous that he was picking at his palms with his nails, trying to stabilize his turbulent emotions with that pain.

He touched the helplessness and a flash of sadness in her eyes, and at that moment, it was as if someone had punched her heart, and it was bitter and sour for a while.

He didn't know why Qingqing and him became like this......

He wanted to see her smile, to speak to him gently, as she had done before, or, to always tolerate everything he had, and to clean up the mess for him. Don't let your father punish him, instead of being relatively silent as he is now......

The devil sends God. He blurted out, speaking to her with a familiarity that seemed to be embedded in the marrow of his bones, as if it had been played out millions of times in a dream or in reality.

He saw her surprise, and he was actually happy, and it was at this time that he realized it. The shackles that have always imprisoned him are actually extremely weak, or. It never existed at all......

Jing Xuan laughed at himself, but it was more of a sudden breakthrough.

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Qing Li, blinking a pair of eyes and wondering: "Qing Qing, why don't you speak?" ”

The dark eyes rolled. Just like the look he had when he was a child. Qing Li was even more stunned.

After a while, she finally came back to her senses, and said with a smile: "It's not much, I suddenly feel a little trance." "It's like having a bad dream, waking up and not remembering what happened.

Jing Xuan understood and nodded, "I think ...... too."

He suddenly glanced sideways at Ling Qianke. The eyebrows on one side are raised, as if to declare victory. Secretly gestured.

Ling Qianke sneered and turned his head sideways with disdain, but the smile on the corner of his mouth still flowed out inadvertently......

Since several people have met, they naturally walk together, because they are all good-looking people, and many people have really provoked many people to look sideways along the way, which inevitably makes people sigh a few times.

Ling Sier heard that there was a marriage stone in the middle of the maple forest, and he was very smart, so he immediately decided to ask for a worship, and of course Duan Yufeng followed.

Ling Qianke prefers a lively and noisy place, preferably where there are many little ladies, but in fact, he just wants to satisfy his vanity of being admired by all the women. Jing Xuan was very disdainful of this, but in the end he was still pulled away.

So, the original five people came and went, and Qing Li was left alone after all......

She tugged at the corners of her mouth, secretly scolded these people for being unrighteous, and then looked thoughtfully at the figures of Ling Qianke and Jing Xuan dragging away, only frowning and not saying anything more.

"Lanxi, it seems that you are the only one with me......" Qing Li sighed lowly, and then turned around, where is there still the shadow of Lanxi? Some are just a few mothers-in-law and maids who follow, and one by one they are still looking around absentmindedly.

Qing Li accepted his fate to help his forehead.

Get! She shouldn't have gone out today!

……

Under the control of the coachman, the huge luxury carriage slowly stopped in front of the Pingyou Garden, and when everyone saw the obvious logo on the body, they subconsciously gave way, and at the same time, they were looking forward to seeing the people in the car.

A thin white and small delicate hand stretched out the curtain of the car, although it was only the tip of the iceberg, but the light from this slight place can also be associated with what kind of beauty should be in the car, everyone couldn't help but gasp, probe the brain to lead the neck to look.

The beauty lifted the curtain of the car, but unfortunately, the face was tightly blocked under the curtain.

The knee-length white gauze is hazy, and the woman wearing the pink thread skirt is even more charming, but this faint beauty did not satisfy everyone's curiosity, and she was very disappointed for a while.

The woman with the curtain on her head didn't care about the attitude of the people around her, and only stood aside.

At this time, a middle-aged woman got out of the carriage.

She was wearing a dark chrysanthemum top, with silver threads embroidered on the neck and mouth, and she did not wear a curtain hat like a woman in pink, and her face was presented to everyone.

It was a calm face, with many wrinkles on the fine rags, especially on the sides of the bridge of the nose, which was enough to show that the woman was constantly worried and troubled. Although her face has passed away, it can be vaguely recognized that this woman was also a peerless beauty when she was young.

The crowd of onlookers nodded secretly, glanced at the big Xiangfu logo on the car, and thought in their hearts: Sure enough, the bearing is extraordinary.

The middle-aged woman is Prime Minister Duanmu's wife Luo, and the woman in pink is Luo's second daughter, Duanmu Hibiscus.

Luo glanced sideways at Duanmu Hibiscus, who was motionless and unwilling to move, sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay, Jin'er, don't be sad all the time, it's time to visit the garden, just have fun, and forget all the unhappy things." ”

She took Duanmu Hibiscus's hand, but was thrown away by the latter, and then Wu Zi took a big stride away, ignoring the reaction of the people behind her, only a group of maids and women looked at each other for a moment, and immediately followed.

Roche looked at him faintly, shook his head and followed.

She had a string of prayer beads hanging on her wrist, but at this time it had been moved to the palm of her hand, counting them one by one, and muttering Buddhist scriptures in her mouth.

The mother-in-law who was close to Luo had been following Luo's side, and when she saw her expression shriveled and depressed, she couldn't help but worry: "Madam......"

Before he could speak, Luo Shi flew over with a look and stopped what his mother-in-law was about to say.

She sighed deeply, "It's all creation, I can't blame anyone, Jin'er is uncomfortable now, and it should be better after a while......"

As he spoke, Roche turned his gaze to the pink-shirted girl again.

Duanmu Hibiscus walked very fast, not at all like she came to play and enjoy the maple blossoms, and she didn't even have the slightest demeanor of a lady, but like a market girl, with no merit in her big grin.

Roche's eyebrows furrowed almost imperceptibly, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say much, and his steps quickened to catch up.

Duanmu Hibiscus has been in a bad mood lately, that's normal.

Previously, Ling Qianmo planned to marry Duanmu Hibiscus as the main room after Gao Meng's death.

In order to make Duanmu Hibiscus like him, Ling Qianmo painstakingly designed a bunch of chance encounters. During the relationship, this little girl who was just starting to fall in love with him gradually fell into his "gentle and considerate", and she didn't care whether doing the steproom was a shameless thing, she just wanted to grow old with him.

It's just that this desire has just had the slightest hint, and it was strangled in the embryonic stage.

Gao Meng is indeed dead, the position of the third princess is vacant, she is happy that she can finally be with the person she likes, and she is full of anticipation waiting for the third prince to come to the door to propose, and even began to embroider wedding supplies by herself.

However, before the work could be moved, news came from there that Concubine Lu was pregnant, and the third prince asked Concubine Lu to be the new third princess, and she had no chance to do so......

Such bad news is tantamount to a thunderbolt in the clear sky, smashing Duanmu Hibiscus to the outside and tender inside.

She is the second daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and her status is noble, and she can only be a wife, not a concubine.

Her eldest sister Duanmu Hitomi, although she is the prince Liangdi, but the prince will inherit the throne in the future, and the eldest sister was also a concubine at that time, so it was okay to endure it for a while, but she was different......

The mother concubine of the third prince has lost power at this time, and his chances have been greatly reduced, it is already a shame for her to be the successor of the third prince, let alone anything else?

Do you have to wait for Lu Xueyu to pass away, and then she will be the steproom after the steproom?

She can't afford to lose this man!

The more Duanmu Hibiscus thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

She really likes Ling Qianmo, the first time she likes someone so much.

When the eldest sister fell in love with the traveling doctor, she was ignorant and asked what it meant to like.

Everything the eldest sister said, she felt it in Ling Qianmo, she just liked him!

But why, God wants to play with her like this!

Duanmu Hibiscus paused suddenly, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes were already red under the curtain.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and finally resisted the urge to scream wildly, her last shred of self-cultivation, the last bit of reason, still calmed her down.

The soil under the curtain was suddenly wet with a few droplets of water, and Duanmu Hibiscus stood in place in a daze, crying silently, and her whole body was shrouded in a great sadness.

Why, why did she meet him?

Since there is fate, why is it shallow!

Duanmu's shoulders trembled slightly, and it was the moment when his whole body was weak, and a giggling laugh came: "You can't catch me!" Can't catch me! Hehe......"

Duanmu Hibiscus subconsciously looked up, only to see a seven or eight-year-old girl grimacing at a young man behind her, while running fast, but because she didn't look at the road, she suddenly crashed into Duanmu Hibiscus's arms.

The sudden impact caused both of them to fall back unsteadily.

"Ahh

Two screams rang out at the same time, one from the girl and the other from Duanmu.

"Ahh Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! I'm sorry......" The girl seemed to realize her mistake, and with teary eyes, she didn't care if she was in pain or not, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Duanmu Hibiscus. (To be continued......)