Chapter 325: Uncle is self-inflicted
"Have the right to give it to someone else?" Ge Yanran had red eyes, trying her best to control the emotions she wanted to explode, and the little golden lock was held in the palm of her hand.
''Is that what you do with what I give you?'' ’’
The room fell silent, and after a while, Murong Yunyang slowly raised his head, and there was no guilt for Ge Yanran on his bewitching and beautiful face.
''I'm such a person, is it the first time you know me?'' ’’
Seeing such a ruthless Murong Yunyang, Ge Yanran was angry, and before she could speak again, Murong Yunyang's voice sounded.
"Now the wounds on my body, the good is almost good, and I will leave here soon, since I promised to keep you, that is, for the sake of you can still be a serving girl, I reluctantly put you by my side, but I didn't expect it to be just a broken lock, and you are really with me." ’’
"Broken lock, that's ......" Ge Yanran felt that she was not in the mood to argue with him anymore. She tried as hard as she could to suppress the anger in her heart.
At this time, Murong Yunyang seemed to feel that he was angry, and Ge Yanran's words were not enough, so he intensified his words and said, "Just a frail and sickly woman like you, if you stay by my side, I still think you are troublesome, no wonder Xia Yanlie is bent on letting you die." Didn't your prime minister's father miss you and leave here with the people he arranged? Hurry up and get away so that I don't get upset when I look at it. After speaking, Murong Yunyang also made a rolling gesture.
Ge Yanran's already sad mood became extremely painful at this moment, and she almost forgot to breathe in pain, but no matter what, she warned herself that she couldn't be angry with Murong Yunyang, she couldn't just leave him like this.
Seeing Ge Yanran walking towards Murong Yunyang menacingly, just as Murong Yunyang closed his eyes, he was ready for the worst.
Even if Ge Yanran beat him, as long as he could get her to leave him, then he would not hesitate to do so.
Ge Yanran did not make any radical moves. Instead, he put the golden lock beside him.
No matter how reluctant she was in her heart, she tried to tell herself to endure it, because she found that she didn't want to be separated from Murong Yunyang more and more.
But her retreat did not come in exchange for Murong Yunyang's pity. As if knowing Ge Yanran's weakness, he intensified, and with his arm that could still move, he threw the golden lock on the bed to the ground with all his might.
When the golden lock fell to the ground, it made a crisp sound, "Get out, don't you really care about this lock?" Now I don't want it, grab your lock and get out of here. ”
Every word that came out of Murong Yunyang's mouth was like a sharp bayonet, slashing inch after inch on Ge Yanran's heart.
Ge Yanran looked at the golden lock and slowly squatted down in pain, picked up the golden lock on the ground, cried out bitterly, and didn't want to look at Murong Yunyang on the bed more, turned around and ran out of the room.
Not long after Ge Yanran left, Murong Yunyang was in a hurry. If she stayed in Wangxiang Tower, then everything would be fine, but if she left here in a fit of anger, it was difficult to say whether she would be discovered by the people who Xia Yanlie had planted outside.
This made him anxious and angry, and after shouting three stones several times outside the door, he didn't see three stones for a long time.
He originally planned to send Sanshi to follow Ge Yanran secretly, but judging from the current situation, he didn't know where Ge Yanran would go.
The more time passed, the more worried he became, and the whole person panicked.
In the end, Murong Yunyang simply lifted the quilt, perhaps because he had been lying on the bed for more than a month, his feet had not become very neat, and the wound on his chest that had only healed was still a little painful, but compared to Ge Yanran's disappearance, he felt that it was nothing.
No one answered the three stones in a row, and Murong Yunyang called Yan Fanghong's name a few times in a row, but no one answered, logically speaking, there are usually small servants here who come to patrol at any time, why are these people like they have evaporated from the world today, disappearing without a trace.
He gritted his teeth, forced himself to hold on to his discomfort, felt a chic cane leaning against the head of the bed, limped several times and got up from the ground again to continue walking.
He finally walked out of the door, and as he expected, there was no one outside the door.
Since the place where Murong Yunyang is located is in the backyard of Wangxiang Tower, if there are no servants passing by, this is a relatively quiet place in Wangxiang Tower.
As for the more lively one, it still belongs to the main hall of Wangxiang Building to receive guests, but to get to the main hall, you have to go through a long corridor, and it doesn't take long for normal people to go to the main hall, but at the moment, it is difficult to say based on Murong Yunyang's steps.
On weekdays, this doesn't say how many people will pass by, but it's not like there is no one at all.
On Murong Yunyang's pale face, beads of sweat the size of beans swept from his cheeks to his neck.
It was almost half an hour before Ge Yanran left, and his mood became extremely complicated, seeing that he had only walked half of the corridor. But what if something happened to Ge Yanran because of him?
Just as he staggered and slowly moved his body forward.
In the attic opposite, Ge Yanran was looking at Murong Yunyang who was falling step by step with a cane in the corridor with a melancholy face.
She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and pulled Bai Mengtan on the side and said anxiously, "Third princess, you still let me go down!" Master's injuries are better, and his hands can't use strength at all, what if something goes wrong. ”
Bai Mengtan comforted her and said, "Don't worry, if you go down now, you will really be kicked out by your uncle." ”
Seeing that Bai Mengtan's words were not to scare her, Ge Yanran held the golden lock tightly with one hand, and cast her hopeful gaze on Xia Yeteng, who was sitting in front of the window and drinking tea leisurely, but he was like a transparent person, casually flipping through a travelogue.
That man was his uncle! Ge Yanran was a little discouraged, she was very angry with Murong Yunyang, and she thought about leaving Wangxianglou in a fit of anger, but she was tied up by Xia Yeteng's men halfway.
Afterwards, I learned from Xia Yeteng's mouth that this golden lock should have belonged to him originally, and Ge Yanran knew the night word engraved on the golden lock from the moment she got it, and at that time she was still wondering why there was a night word engraved on this golden lock, what was the meaning? Now I finally understand, if according to Xia Yeteng's reasoning, could it be Murong Yunyang who rescued him in the ice lake in the first place? If this is the case, there are some small waves in Ge Yanran's heart, and there are some small excitements.
But the third princess told her not to be so anxious, because now Murong Yunyang's thoughts are mostly because she doesn't want to affect Ge Yanran's happiness in the second half of her life because of him.
But the matter of feelings is not something that you can stop if you want to stop it, sometimes it has already grown in your heart quietly and quietly when you are not easy.
Looking at Murong Yunyang's struggling appearance, Ge Yanran's heart was as uncomfortable as a knife.
If Murong Yunyang simply stayed in the corridor and found a place to sit down, he would have waited a little longer, and he would have waited until someone appeared.
But as soon as he thought of the danger that Ge Yanran would face, he couldn't allow himself to stop.
Seeing that he was finally about to walk to the front yard of Wangxiang Tower, Ge Yanran's heart was finally relieved, and she turned her head to look at Bai Mengtan.
Bai Mengtan first stretched his waist and opened his little mouth to Xia Yeteng, who was leisurely drinking tea, Xia Yeteng skillfully picked up a grape and fed it into her mouth, Bai Mengtan showed a satisfied smile.
pointed out the window to Ge Yanran again, and said, "The next thing is to see Ge Qianjin's acting skills, of course, you can also choose to regret it now, Guigu Pavilion has already received the prime minister's silver." If you want to go, they will take you to a safe place. ”
She knew that Bai Mengtan's purpose in doing this was to make her recognize the relationship between herself and Murong Yunyang.
Once she really decided to be with Murong Yunyang, there would be no chance of turning back.
If she is unwilling, she can now follow the secret guards sent by Guigu Pavilion and leave the land of right and wrong in Yandu City.
What she has to do now is just to prove whether Murong Yunyang is sincere to her, and whether she is the person who can entrust her with life.
Thinking of this, Ge Yanran clenched the golden lock in her hand again, and for some reason, the figure who jumped into the ice lake to save her when she was young became clearer and clearer.
She looked at Bai Mengtan, who looked quite bored with her cheeks on the coffee table with extremely determined eyes.
nodded and said, "Third princess, I have decided, do as you say." ”
Bai Mengtan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, then I'll be a little embarrassed for you." ”
Just when Murong Yunyang was exhausted, the figure of a small guy in front of him hurriedly ran towards him.
For some reason, a bad premonition sounded in Murong Yunyang's mind.
"What happened?" He hurriedly stopped the little guy who had come.
The little guy ran a little hurried for a while, and he took a few breaths before he could barely speak.
"Report to Doctor Murong, it seems that Miss Yanran fell into the lotus pond, and the little one is trying to find someone to save her."
Ge Yanran fell into the lotus pond? After Murong Yunyang heard the news, he was like a stick, and even the crutches in his hand fell to the ground, and he rushed to the direction of the lotus pond without caring about anything.
Bai Mengtan, who was leaning on the shoulder of Xia Ye Teng in the attic, suddenly felt so good, pointed to the limping figure of Murong Yunyang not far away and asked.
"Brother Shizi, why can my uncle run away now?"
Xia Yeto said calmly, "He didn't hurt his leg, why can't he run." ”
"Why do you have to stay in bed all the time when you can run?"
"If you don't lie in bed, how can Ge Yanran take care of him."
Bai Mengtan suddenly realized, "Uncle is really a master, and he can make a broken leg if he doesn't break it." ”
Xia Yeteng didn't know how long Bai Mengtan's brain circuit was, and he still had to ask him such a simple question, but looking at her small appearance of relying on herself, her vanity as a man was greatly satisfied.
There's a good show to watch, and he doesn't want to stay here.
One hand wrapped his arms around Bai Mengtan's slender waist, and said in a low voice, "Hold it tight." ”
Bai Mengtan skillfully hugged Xia Yeteng's neck, a black shadow flashed, and the two of them successfully arrived at the lotus pond.