Murong Qiusi returned to Dream Farewell Garden and just entered the door. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Ling Luxi greeted her. With a smile, he said, "Brother Qiusi is back?" ”

Murong Qiusi glanced at her and didn't speak. Raise your legs and walk towards the study. Ling Luxi followed. "What's wrong? Is something wrong? ”

"Why are you here?" Murong Qiusi finally opened his mouth coldly, looking at Ling Luxi, who was wearing light clothes and tulle, slightly exposing her shoulders. Murong Qiusi just felt disgusted, yes, in the eyes of others. She Ling Luxi is the eldest lady of the daughter, and she is a beauty who has captivated the country and the city. The skin is as smooth as snow, and it can be broken by blowing. The willow eyebrows are like flying in spring, and the red lips are lightly embarrassed peonies. A pair of eyes are even more sexy and charming, and I don't know how many princes and nobles have been charmed, and they are handsome sons. However, in his eyes Murong Qiusi, it was simply not worth mentioning. In comparison, he likes Zhou Yuqin's elegance more, and her eyes that are as clear as water alone are incomparable to her Ling Luxi. It's just that this Ling Luxi doesn't know what to do, and she is always entangled.

"People came to see you." Ling Luxi's petite and lovely fingers slid between Murong Qiusi's fingers, and she said in an extremely gentle voice.

Murong Qiu withdrew his hand without a trace, and said lightly, "It's getting late, Miss Ling is very inconvenient here." Please come back. When he spoke, he didn't even look at her. Keep your eyes fixed on the moon in the sky.

"Are you afraid of gossip?" Ling Luxi still begged unrelentingly, "No, let me accompany you again." Rest assured, no one dares to say anything. Brother Qiusi, will you let me accompany you again? ”

"Micheng!" Murong Qiusi didn't bother to say anything to her again, and shouted loudly to the people here. Usually he is very conscientious, why is there no one today?

"Young Master, Yucheng is here." Hearing the shout, Yucheng hurriedly ran out. It's not that he doesn't want to do his duty, but because of this Ling Luxi. Yes, she's so charming. Although he knew his identity, he was still hopelessly in love with her. As long as she says a word, he is willing to do anything. Therefore, when Ling Luxi said that she was going to wait for Murong Qiusi here, she didn't want anyone to disturb her. He agreed without hesitation. And dodged it playfully, even if she didn't give him a damn about it. He was still willing to do anything, just for her, to be able to look at her, and it was worth it.

"Where have you been?" Murong Qiusi asked unhappily.

"Back to the young master, the little one had some trivial matters just now, so I rushed to deal with it." Yu Cheng replied with a little weakness.

Murong Qiusi really didn't want to see this Ling Luxi again, and he didn't bother to care about what happened to him anymore. He waved his sleeve and said, "Okay, I'm tired." You send Miss Ling out. I'm going to rest. ”

"Miss Ling, please." Yu Cheng said respectfully, half-hugging his waist. Looking at her with a smile.

Ling Luxi glanced at Cheng Cheng and stomped her foot a little angrily. But he turned around and said gently, "That's good, Brother Qiusi." I'll come back to see you tomorrow. ”

"No, I want to be alone for the past two days. If Miss Ling had nothing to do, she wouldn't have to come here. Murong Qiusi said lightly, turned around and entered the study, and closed the door.

Listening to the sound of "bang" from the door closing, Ling Luxi felt as if it was a provocation to herself. Pouted angrily.

"Miss Ling, please" Yu Cheng said again.

"You care? I don't care about you! Ling Luxi said angrily. He stomped his foot again, turned and strode away.

Murong Qiusi sat in the study, picked up the pen, and wanted to write something. However, I was stunned for a while, but I just couldn't put pen to paper. He pinched his nose and closed his eyes. In my mind, Zhou Yuqin's appearance always comes up frequently. Murong Qiusi simply lay down on the desk. After a while, I fell asleep.

In the dream, it was a woman, a woman in purple. He took her hand and ran on the green grass. Not far ahead is a river, sparkling in the setting sun, and the water glows with the golden glow of the sun.

He sat down with her by the river, and he told her: I love you, and I believe it will be for a lifetime. She replied to him: I love you, and I will never give up.

In this way, they talked to each other and poured out their hearts. Then, he kissed her. Ask her if you would like to marry her? She nodded shyly. He smiled, laughed happily. Picked her up and laughed happily on the grass.

Then, there is a large mansion. Above: Huan Yiwan. Hanging festive red silk, there are many people, smiling and blessing. He pulled the bride into Huan Yiwan.

Worship heaven and earth. Someone shouted.

The bridegroom and his bride worship heaven and earth. Everyone is speaking these words of blessing from the bottom of their hearts.

Suddenly, a large number of officers and soldiers broke in. A man who looked like a general killed two people as soon as he entered the door. And shouted at the bride: You can't marry him!

After that, the wedding was chaotic. Many people fled for their lives. The general, after receiving angry resistance from his bride, went on a killing spree. Both of the groom's parents died, and the bride had no parents. He followed the groom and rushed left and right, and finally escaped.

By the river, by the river he wanted her to marry him. An old man told them majestically: Your union is not blessed, and your being together will only bring disaster and misfortune. You are destined to be wrong for the rest of your life. Otherwise, neither of you will die well.

The bride hesitated, but finally let go of the groom's hand. Turn and leave. Leaving only a piece of paper and lyrics, the world is alone. On her back was a purple guqin made by the groom for her, ignoring the groom's pleas. Left.

That's right, it all started with their contract. They made that three-year contract, and they were destined for each other's lives. From the beginning of the contract, he loved her more and more, and so did her. However, misfortune also began. Heaven seems to be deliberately playing tricks on them, telling them to love each other but not to stay together. As the old man said, their love is not blessed.

Love you for a lifetime. She believes.

I love you and I will never leave you. He believes.

Now, however, every word has become a kind of torture for them. Murong Qiusi couldn't help but ask herself: When the oath became a kind of torture, do you still love her? The answer is self-evident, there is only one word, love.