Chapter 052 Identity

The green shade of the locust tree imprints the steps, standing on the door frame, and the warmth is fragrant. The gossamer under the eaves of the roof slowly opens the warm sunlight of spring.

An Wei's reaction was very fast, and he stepped forward and called "Yun'er", and then said, "Aunt said that you got lost, how did you get here?" Let's go."

He didn't ask anything, and he didn't care about the ridiculous thing in front of him, he just wanted to solve Ling Qingyun's embarrassment first.

No matter what the reason was, Ling Qingyun was uncomfortable at the moment, and An Wei could see it clearly.

She was uncomfortable, and An Wei was distressed.

"Do you recognize her?" Zhou Youlin asked An Wei. He was a few points shorter than An Cane, but taller than a normal man, brave and handsome.

His deep, thick eyebrows were tightly locked. The dog suddenly crashed into Zhou Youlin, but ran to Ling Qingyun to wag his tail and beg for mercy, which shocked Zhou Youlin.

He looked at Ling Qingyun's gaze, with a bit of vigilance and vigilance, feeling that Ling Qingyun had bad intentions, and he was very disgusted.

"This is my cousin." An Wai said, "The second girl of the Jin State Mansion." ”

Zhou Youlin immediately knew who it was.

This is the wife of An Wei who has not passed through the door. Zhou Youlin returned to Beijing this time and learned that his best friend An Wei had not yet married, so he asked why.

An Wei said that he was about to get married, and his wife was the cousin of his aunt's family, the second girl of the Jin State Mansion. It's just that there are still elders and brothers in her family who have not yet succeeded, which delays their affairs.

Left but these two years.

An Wei has a restrained personality, and when he mentions his cousin, his tone is light and very pleasant. Zhou Youlin knew. An Wei is very fond of this family business.

The fiancée of his best friend is his younger sibling. Zhou Youlin immediately put away his vigilance and said, "I see." ”

He no longer asked Ling Qingyun why she came here and how she made Xue'er trust her in front of An Wei. He knew that An Wei definitely didn't want to hear this.

At this moment, Anya, I can't wait that this qiē didn't happen.

An Wei came to find Zhou Youlin. They originally went to Zhou Youlin's yard, and Zhou Youlin talked about his dog and wanted to show An Wei. Back in the yard, I learned that the dog was locked up. Zhou Youlin hurriedly ran over to look for it. Dropped the eaves.

An Wei came over by himself, and when he saw Ling Qingyun, he immediately changed his tone, saying that he was here to find Ling Qingyun.

Such maintenance. Infatuation. Anyone understands it.

"Lest the elders be worried. Hurry up and send Miss Ling back. Zhou Youlin said. An Wei told Zhou Youlin of Ling Qingyun's identity, and Zhou Youlin naturally knew her surname.

An Wei nodded.

"Wan'er. Let's go. An Wei Chong Ling Qingyun said.

He knew that Ling Qingyun must be very nervous at the moment, and he would also be worried that he would be at a loss for words, for fear that An Wei would misunderstand. Therefore, when An Wei looked at her, there was a little tenderness in his eyes, and his tone was also cautious, for fear of making Ling Qingyun frightened.

He tried his best to take care of her affection, and his expression was as cold and cold as ever, giving all his tenderness.

Zhou Youlin saw it, and his heart was slightly sour: he once had a woman like this, and he was very careful with her, just like An Eaves.

It's a pity that she betrayed Zhou Youlin, and the betrayal was very complete.

Zhou Youlin came back to his senses and put away his love, Ling Qingyun had already moved slowly and walked towards An Eaves.

Cher followed her.

Zhou Youlin was shocked and immediately whistled: "Xue'er, sit down!" This is the most common word used when training Cher, and Cher listens to it.

Xue'er didn't care about Zhou Youlin at all, she just wanted to follow Ling Qingyun.

Ling Qingyun looked back, and her footsteps paused slightly. She glanced at An Wei, gritted her teeth, and whispered to An Wei: "Second brother, you help me ask him, where did this dog come from?" ”

"The old man gave it to him." An Wei replied on his behalf. He knew where the dog came from.

His voice was also soft.

It was the first time Ling Qingyun had seen such an eaves. She also thought that An Wei would immediately turn her face when she came in, as cold as before, after all, Ling Qingyun didn't go to his polo, and she was here alone with another man.

However, An Wei's reaction surprised Ling Qingyun, and her heart also felt warm.

"Can you give it to me?" Ling Qingyun asked tentatively.

An Wei shook his head, leaned slightly, and almost leaned into Ling Qingyun's ear and said, "The person who gave him this dog has passed away."

Zhou Youlin looked over to him and saw the two of them whispering in front of him. For some reason, he thought of the one he had ** again, and his heart was sour.

Sure enough, Shengjing is a sad place, no matter how many years have passed, it is still so.

"That" Ling Qingyun paused, looked back at Xue'er and said, "Xue'er, sit down!" ”

Cher sat down immediately, very obedient.

Zhou Youlin felt that something was wrong. Full of doubts, he couldn't say a word. In front of An Wei, he didn't dare to lose his temper, let alone get angry, for fear of hurting his friend's face.

Ling Qingyun left with An Wei.

Xue'er was stunned for a moment, then stood up and chased. Zhou Youlin reacted, immediately stopped it, and hugged it hard.

Although Xue'er has more than 200 catties and has great strength, it will not bite Zhou Youlin. And Zhou Youlin has been in the army for many years and has excellent arm strength.

He slowly reassured Cher, and Cher finally let out a sad whining and no longer wanted to run. But it's very lost and listless.

Zhou Youlin fed it beef, but it didn't eat it anymore, lying on the ground, whimpering from time to time, as if sighing, more like a low cry, full of grievances.

If dogs know how to be sad and sad, it can be a shame to say it. But Xue'er has all kinds of appearances, exactly like people. To say that it is not weeping does not explain its behavior at this moment.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Youlin was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, "Why did you go back to Beijing, you have changed?" ”

No matter how Zhou Youlin coaxes it, it doesn't care about people.

Seeing that this dog was listless, the people who served Zhou Youlin were relieved.

An Wei took Ling Qingyun out, and instead of sending her to her mother, he took her directly to Anfu's carriage and prepared to send her home.

"My mother" Ling Qingyun just spoke, wanting to say that she couldn't go first. An Wei said, "My little maid will go to tell Aunt Sù, and I will send you home first." Knowing that I send you, my aunt won't worry. ”

Ling Qingyun bowed her head and got into the carriage.

The carriage and horse are not particularly spacious, not as luxurious as the stone court, but much larger than the Jin State Mansion.

The car was covered with a blue-gold mattress, a small coffee table, and a few books. There was also a set of clothes beside him, and a bow rod for the eaves.

This is Anga's own carriage. He rarely uses it. You can only take it if you go out as a guest. In the past, whether he was going to the palace on an errand or going out to play, he rode a horse.

Ancang himself also got into the car. The two sat across from each other.

The "I" atmosphere was a bit silent. Ling Qingyun explained. "I promised you to watch polo, I didn't mean to miss the appointment, I met a dog with Zhen Niang on the road"

She raised her eyes. Seeing that An Wei still had a tender face, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, she was not angry, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the words behind her were more neat.

She simply told An Wei about the process of meeting a dog with Zhen Niang, and then a woman hit a dog with a stone, making the dog go crazy and bite them, but she was subdued by her.

Then, he went to beat Zhen Niang and ran to see it himself, and he said it. Later, she was worried about the dog, ran back to visit, and if she wanted to abduct it, she also said it.

After she finished speaking, the smile on An Wei's face slowly faded, and she returned to her normal coldness.

Ling Qingyun also fell silent.

"It's time to fight, that Yong'an County Lord has a femme fatale." An Wei was silent for a long time before he spoke.

It turned out that he had a cold face when he heard Ling Qingyun say that the county lord of Yong'an beat the dog with a stone, and it was not something else.

Ling Qingyun hummed softly.

"You want that dog?" An Wei suddenly asked again.

Ling Qingyun nodded: "I seem to know it, and it also knows me." ”

"That dog was introduced from another race, quite human, and I don't know the breed." An Wei sighed, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to find the same one for a while." I'll send someone to look for it and find one for you. ”

Ling Qingyun was slightly surprised and said, "I don't want the same dog, I want that dog!" ”

An Wei looked up at her.

Ling Qingyun lowered her eyes slightly, not looking at him.

"Youlin, he won't give it away." An Wei said firmly.

Ling Qingyun bit her lip and asked, "Second brother, was that dog given to him by the queen's mother?" ”

"How so?" An Wei said, "It was raised by his wife who never passed through the door." However, the dog is often kept in the Queen's Palace, which is indeed good. His wife is the Jiuniang of the Lu family, the sister of Empress Zhaocixian."

Lu's Jiuniang is Lu Yu.

Ling Qingyun had heard her mother say it.

She suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes full of surprise, and asked, "It's Lu Yu's dog, isn't it the queen's?" ”

"It's not."

Ling Qingyun's brows furrowed tightly. She muttered for a long time, and said no more. She didn't seem to hear what An Wei said.

Her brow tightened, and a look of pain crawled all over her countenance.

"Wan'er!" An Wei suddenly held her hand tightly.

The calluses in his palms were rough, hot and dry, which made Ling Qingyun very familiar, and he woke up suddenly, as if he was startled.

"Yun'er, you're in a trance." An Wei said, "Aunt said, you always dream, the dream is absurd, do you think of something strange?" ”

Ling Qingyun thought of something.

It was as if she had thought of something terrifying.

She held An Wei's hand and asked him, "Second brother, you are often by the side of the official family, what kind of person is he?" Does he look like the eldest princess of Runing, and does he practice martial arts? ”

An Ao was inexplicable, frowning slightly.

However, he still replied: "The eldest princess of Runing is indeed the sister of the official family, but she is not at all similar to the official family. The official family is still literate, and he is a scholar by writing, so he is naturally a scholar and does not know martial arts. ”

Ling Qingyun slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

All she feared was gone.

"I once saw a person in Taiyuan Mansion who looked very similar to the eldest princess of Runing, especially the eyes. However, he does not have royal blood, his surname is Wang, he is a son of the Taiyuan Wang family, and the nephew of the Queen Mother's mother's family. Moreover, he is strong in martial arts, and he has also been a chief teacher in the army. An Wei thought for a while, and said, "It's like the person you said." ”

"Who is he?" Ling Qingyun grabbed An Wei's hand tightly and asked rhetorically.

Her eyes twitched slightly.

"He's dead." An Wai said, "In the seventh year of Jianping, he returned to Taiyuan Mansion, and was killed by bandits on the road, and was poisoned by arrows and died in the middle of the road. My uncle admired him and often invited him to teach my cousin and me martial arts. When he died, it was the winter moon, and it was snowing heavily, and my uncle heard the letter and took us to the pass of his death to pay respects. Because it was cold, I remember it clearly."

He died in the winter of the seventh year of Jianping.

Lu Yu died in the seventh year of Jianping.

"Isn't he strong in martial arts, how could he be killed by bandits?" Ling Qingyun asked.

Her voice was a little harsh, almost trembling.

Everything seems to have found its eyebrows again.

In the seventh year of Jianping, Ling Qingyun was only eleven or twelve years old. There's no way she knew the man. An Wei was a little puzzled, and for some reason, he looked at Ling Qingyun quietly.

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