Chapter 204: The heart is turbulent
I think that a woman, at most, is a little better at martial arts, how can she break the Black Wind Village? Such a moat, a husband should not be opened, and she is not unaware.
She felt that these must have been done by Huang Zhiyuan, and then, in order to make people feel that Lin Qinghe was worthy of him, she deliberately divided half of the credit with Lin Qinghe, blocked the mouths of Youyou, and forcibly lifted Lin Qinghe to the sky.
However, now that I see it, I know that my thoughts are very naΓ―ve, Lin Qinghe's city government is indeed very deep, and his scheming is also very heavy, and he has just fought each other, and he has already been defeated.
The two walked around for a while, Lin Qinghe also felt a little tired, looked at Ning Lan who was depressed, was in a good mood, and said, "Senior sister, I'll go back first, you can play here for a few more days." β
Ning Lanqiang squeezed out a smile and said, "Okay." β
However, she has always refused to call her sister-in-law, she always says it so namelessly, and Lin Qinghe doesn't mind.
After leaving the Pear Blossom Courtyard, Lin Qinghe's face became very ugly, and she asked, "Qiushui, what is the relationship between Zhiyuan and Ning Lan?" β
Qiushui glanced at her, and said in a snort: "Actually, the master and Miss Ninglan are really senior brothers and sisters, as for whether there are any other ......?"
Lin Qinghe's gaze was like a sharp blade, deeply pierced Qiushui's body, and the words behind Qiushui were swallowed hard, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and said, "Actually, miss, the slave really doesn't know much." β
"Just because you don't know much doesn't mean you don't know, say."
"Miss, in fact, the slave maid and the master have not been around for a long time, this Ninglan girl, the slave and maid have not seen it a few times, every time she sees her, she is lukewarm, not to mention difficult to approach, and people dare not get close."
Qiushui secretly looked at Lin Qinghe as she spoke, Lin Qinghe had already looked at her with very cold eyes, and seeing that Lin Qinghe was silent, she had no choice but to continue: "Master is also very good to Miss Ninglan, this, it is estimated that they are brothers and sisters of the same sect for many years......"
Scratching his head, Qiushui looked at Lin Qinghe again, and smiled helplessly.
Lin Qinghe snorted coldly and said, "Are the two of them lovers?" β
There was a very strong feeling that made waves in her heart, and she felt that there was a relationship between Huang Zhiyuan and Ning Lan that she didn't know.
Qiushui said: "The slave really doesn't know...... Besides, now that the slave is your person, it is naturally impossible to face Miss Ninglan. β
Lin Qinghe sneered and said, "Yes, you won't face her, but you will always have only your grandfather in your heart!" β
Qiushui had no choice but to smile bitterly, and that smile was even uglier than crying.
Lin Qinghe glanced at her and said, "Okay, okay, seeing you smile like this, I don't know that I thought that Miss I forced you to pick up guests!" β
Back at home, Lin Qinghe went to the old lady for lunch, and accompanied her for a conversation, now, in Lin Qinghe's heart, only the old lady is her closest person, will not use her, will not want to ask for anything from her, will only silently dedicate.
Lin Qinghe said: "Grandmother, do you like to listen to the story you told today?" β
The old lady smiled and said, "He'er, you have a heart, grandmother is very happy." β
The corners of Lin Qinghe's lips raised slightly, and he said with a faint smile: "Grandmother, as long as you like it, He'er will be happy, and being with grandmother is the happiest time for He'er." β
The old lady said: "As long as you have this heart, I will be satisfied, I also know that you are different from them, they are good to me, come here every day to invite me to dinner, on the surface to accompany me, in fact, ah, hum, they are all staring at the things in my room." β
As he was talking, he heard the voice of the second lady outside, and the laughing voice could not be heard miles away, "Old lady, are you resting?" β