Chapter 262: Goodbye through the window

She turned her eyes to look at the stunned Yun'er, squatted down, and asked softly, "Your name is Yun'er?" ”

Looking at the noble and beautiful girl in front of her, Yun'er subconsciously felt that this person was gentle and kind, and would never beat and scold herself, just like a person who survived by drowning, and couldn't help but stretch out her somewhat thin little hand to grab Yang Yu's sleeve: "Back to the nobleman's words, it's Yun'er." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" replied meticulously, and did not dare to be rude.

Yang Yu asked with a smile: "Your mother is gone, and you can't continue to protect Yun'er." Would Yun'er be willing to go home with me? ”

Yun'er was timid, seemed to think about it, and asked uneasily, "Will you beat me?" ”

On the small hand holding Yang Yu's sleeve, there was a bruise, Yang Yu frowned, stretched out his hand to look at Yun'er's small arm, and saw that the small arm was covered with bruises of different shades, which was definitely the result of many years, his eyes were sour, and his smile was softer: "I will discipline Yun'er, but I won't beat you." ”

Yun'er smiled brightly: "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

Yang Yu smiled sullenly, "If you go with me, you will have to be surnamed Yang in the future." ”

"Okay. ”

Yang Yu took off the cloak on his body and wrapped Yun'er's body. Qi Yan on the side hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Yun'er.

"This official slave, I want it." ”

The inner eunuch looked at Yang Yu in a daze, but he didn't ask much, and said repeatedly: "Why don't you let the slave take it back for training first, and then send it to Princess Ting's mansion?" ”

"No need. Yang Yu smiled, turned around and walked to the carriage.

Qi Yan timely sent a bulging money bag to the inner supervisor's hand, and said in a low voice: "My princess of the pavilion is kind-hearted, and it is convenient for adults." ”

Originally, it was common for Yang Yu to ask for a few official slaves, not to mention that people were so polite, where was there any reason for the inner prison to refuse, and said in a loud voice: "The little lady is serious, you take this little official slave away, and the slave will arrange the rest of the matter." ”

"Thank you very much. Qi Yan nodded with a smile, said goodbye, and returned to the carriage with Yun'er in his arms.

"Sister, what do you mean?" Then the Lu family and the Yang family have repeatedly framed and plotted against you, and you still take in their children? ”

Yang Yu's expression was very serious, and he said slowly: "The person who harmed me is at large?" ”

"None. ”

"Has this kid ever hurt me?" ”

"None. ”

Yang Yu said coldly: "My Yang family is poor and without food, and I can't afford to raise that child?" ”

"Sister. Yang Xiu arched her hand and said respectfully: "It's Ah Xiu's narrow heart, and it will definitely not be like this in the future, Sister Mo is angry." ”

Yang Yu said "en", and then looked at Yang Xiu's tense little face, knowing that he had listened to it, and said in a warm voice: "In the future, his name is Yang Yun, and you have to treat him like a brother." ”

"Yes, Ah Xiu understands. ”

Children, just like small trees, will always have some hooks and turns in the process of growing up, and as elders, they can't turn a blind eye and think that everything is small. The sages said: Don't take the good as small, don't take the evil as small.

Yang Yu deliberately asked Yang Xiu to treat Yun'er as his brother, firstly, to let the people in the mansion treat Yun'er well, and secondly, to let Yang Xiu always remember that a gentleman must take revenge if he has revenge, but everything is measured.

Lu Cambodia and Yang Shu are guilty and wrong, whether it is self-inflicted evil consequences, or Yang Yu deliberately arranged it, they have already been punished as they deserve, and the crime is not as good as that of future generations.

When everyone thought that this ink greed turmoil would end with Huan Liang's defection, another major event shocked Jinling City.

Princess Qinxian Pavilion gave the marriage Huan clan to Fan.

The person Yang Yu was waiting for finally came on the eve of his wedding.

Through the window lattice, the man stood on the wooden porch outside the window, and the moon's shadow was reflected on the bright paper window.

Yang Yu stood in the window and said with a smile: "Wang Sikong is here?" ”

The man said in a deep voice, "Why did you marry him?" The sound of jade hitting the ice chisel was in my ears.

Listening to this familiar and unfamiliar voice, Yang Yu involuntarily stretched out his hand and painted the figure on the window.

"Dispel Your Majesty's defenses. Her voice was as clear as ever, like a mountain stream and a clear spring, with the coquettishness of a girl.

"Why don't you come to me, there's always a way." ”

Yang Yu smiled and said, "Looking for you, will you use it for me again?" ”

Wang Jingzhi smiled on the corner of his lips, and said slowly: "He's not worthy of you." ”

Yang Yu sneered and said: "I never thought that Qilang was not worthy of me, he was pure-minded, tolerant and pure, and besides, he would never take advantage of me." ”

Wang Jingzhi thought that these days, he could already control his thoughts about her, but after hearing this, he still couldn't help his heartache, like a sharp knife, slashing his heart inch by inch.

"I said, 'I want you to wait for me,' and you answered me." "It's so willful, so childish.

Yang Yu smiled and said, "I'm not waiting for you." ”

"You actually took revenge on me with your lifelong happiness? I already know, and it hurts as much as you do. ”

Yes, Yang Yu not only wanted to protect Huan Qilang and Huan Qiurong, so as to eliminate Sima An's vigilance, but also had a desire to take revenge on Wang Jingzhi for what he had done in the past.

She wanted to see what would happen to him when he encountered the same thing as she had done that day. Could he relate to her heartache? To this day, Yang Yu can't even help but wonder, does this person really love himself?

She asked herself again and again, and she was unwilling again and again.

After all, she is an ordinary person, and after all, there are times when she is weak, but she knows this weakness, but she still doesn't dare to face it.

Tomorrow is the day of his wedding, and fortunately, he came.

Yang Yu smiled, and tears flowed down like that: "My pain, you can finally understand, how fair is it?" She paused, the smile on her face even more soft.

"You and I have been married today, it's good, it's good." In the end, it was like a murmur, and it was hard to hear.

Wang Jingzhi leaned against the window, his crow hair was like a feather, his face was like jade, and finally, he wept.

Yang Yu tugged at the corners of his lips and said: "I wish you and the Xi girl a hundred years of good harmony and grow old together." ”

"The only person with my white head is you." Wang Jingzhi paused and smiled brightly: "You, except me, no one can marry." ”

He was still as proud and confident as ever, Yang Yu smiled and said, "Your bride will arrive tomorrow, you can go." I've said everything I'm going to say, and I don't want to hear what you're going to say. Today's farewell, goodbye is also regarded as not acquaintance. ”

She hated him.

Wang Jing's heart was shocked, and he raised his hand to push open the window lattice, but he saw the silhouette on the window, and slowly walked out of sight, and the door rang, and the beauty was not there.

He slowly turned around and left, but instead of leaving the Yang Mansion, he walked to the pond where the cold air was bubbling through.

The lotus flowers in the pool have long since withered and withered, the water surface is calm and waveless, thinking of the first encounter with Yang Yu, remembering the many hardships and dangers of the two, remembering the combination of the qin and flute, and remembering the decision of the red-clothed flying at the gate of the city.

He sat quietly at the water's edge, unconsciously showing his right hand with a silver ring, and the palm of his hand touched the surface of the water, causing a little ripple.

Knowing today.

I knew it was today!

The reflection on the water surface is still like the Yushu Laneige, which is high and elegant.

"Qingqing. ”

When the thin lips read these two words, there was a pain in my heart.

Yang Yu leaned against the door, her face was sinking like water, the cold wind blew through the hall, a stuffy breath welled up in her chest, and there was a sweet smell in her throat. She smiled brightly, a slight red between her teeth. (To be continued.) )