Chapter 371: A love affair with three people
But everything changed after Murong Jue lost his memory.
Of course, this is not actually used to say Zhang Qiying herself.
Although it seems to be true on the surface, in the past, Zhang Qiying was a person who silently observed them from the side, but now he has begun to meddle in the story of Luo Yunhua and Murong Xuanjun.
Naturally, this is not because Zhang Queying feels suddenly unwilling, the children who grow up from the concubines in a family have always been very casual.
Zhang Qiying felt that her obsession in this life might really be only one Luo Yunhua, but Luo Yunhua was still so unreliable, because Murong Xuanjun was always involved in her thoughts.
Therefore, Zhang Queying's blackening this time, if it can be said to be blackening, is actually just because of Luo Yunhua.
Luo Yunhua was sad because of Murong Xuanjun's sadness.
In the past, Luo Yunhua was sad and was associated with Murong Xuanjun, but now it is only Luo Yunhuan alone.
How could Zhang Qiying not help Luo Yunhua?
But what kind of help do you need?
Zhang Qiying and Luo Yunhua are sad together?
This is of no use to Luo Yunhua at all.
Whoever started the trouble should end it.
That's why Zhang Queying targeted Murong Juejun like this, but it doesn't matter whether such a political enemy Murong Juejun is meaningful or meaningless.
In other words, in fact, she is a bad person in her bones, she just wants to see Murong Juejun sad together.
Especially not at this time, looking at the two people in front of him.
Looking at Murong Xuan and Luo Yunhua, the expressions on their faces were so careless.
But Murong Xuanjun really didn't care at all, and Luo Yunhua cared so much in his heart.
Zhang Queying felt that this was really unfair to Luo Yunhua at all, and Luo Yunhua definitely wouldn't care about this, so in Zhang Qiying's situation, the best thing was to eliminate the violence and peace by himself.
Really.
When Zhang Qiying came back to her senses, her face was cold and wet, and strands of hair seemed to touch her face.
Zhang Qiying was stunned at that time.
It's a ...... touch There is an illusion of crying on your own.
It's just that Zhang Qiying knows herself too well.
It's impossible for me to cry.
Since it has grown so much, it has never been, and it will never be.
What's more, it's still in front of his lover and rival.
When I looked up, I found that it was really this look.
The autumn rain came down like a needle and thread.
With a needle-like piercing bone.
Zhang Qiying looked up at the sky and smiled.
The rain in early summer hit her face. Piles of dark gray clouds pressed low on the earth.
Looking at the sky like this, I feel that the sky is very close and far away.
actually gave Zhang Qiying an illusion of Luo Yunhua,
Zhang Qiying wanted to laugh, but the rain suddenly entered her eyes.
Summer is coming, but not only is it not full of life, but it seems to be very close. The endless trees of the forest were bare, and the old tree stood gloomy, letting the brown moss hide the wrinkles on its body. The merciless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to stand there withered.
"Tsk." Murong Juejun sighed softly, and then said softly to the two maids next to him: "This person is unlucky, and if he meets someone who is not pleasing to the eye, his face will also become bad." ”
Zhang Queying's smile froze on her face, this may be said to her, or it may be said to Luo Yunhua, if it is said to Zhang Qiying, then Zhang Qiying will only think that she is farting, but if it is said to Luo Yunhua, or let Luo Yunhua think that it is said to him, how sad will Luo Yunhua be for himself?
Zhang Qiying looked at Murong Xuanjun and looked at this beautiful face, even in the rain, there was not the slightest embarrassment, but with a sense of immortality.
Zhang Qiying thought about it distractedly, did her makeup spent, and did she look particularly embarrassed?
Sure enough, compared to Murong Xuan, he is a dog's tail grass in the dust.
Zhang Queying immediately settled down on her mind, thought about it, and said, "Sister Murong's words are so right, when she meets a bad person, even God feels unpleasant." ”
I felt that talking like this was not enough, so I thought about it and continued: "So, in the future, for the sake of our good mood and weather, we should all take a detour." ”
Murong Juejun smiled when she heard this, did this person forget who was specifically coming to trouble her? "I've already made a good way of winding the road, but it's a pity that even if I stay quietly in the small courtyard, some people don't have long eyes, so they have to come to find fault when I'm in a bad mood." ”
Zhang Qiying subconsciously retorted: "I didn't specifically want to come over to trouble Sister Murong for you, I'm just by the young master's side......"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Qiying's cheeks, which had lost the protection of red makeup in the rain, looked even paler.
Doesn't this mean that Luo Yunhua will not be allowed to see Murong Xuanjun again?
God knows that Murong Jue is Luo Yunhua's lifeline, if he talks like this, isn't he waiting to be beaten to death by Luo Yunhua?
She turned her head slowly and stiffened to look at Luo Yunhua's face.
It was rainy and foggy, and it was obvious that she couldn't see her face clearly, but Zhang Qiying still clearly felt the coldness of Luo Yunhua's face, and more, her disdain for herself.
"Enough, it's raining, don't you want to find a place to hide from the rain, what's the point of fighting here and there?" Luo Yunhua spoke coldly.
As he spoke, he walked forward on his feet.
Zhang Queying had no bottom in her heart, and immediately wanted to redeem herself, so she hurriedly followed Luo Yunhua's side, and said nervously: "Young master, we didn't bring umbrellas, why don't we go to the pavilion over there and sit for a while?" ”
As he spoke, he was about to reach out and pull Luo Yunhua's sleeve, but the sleeve that was obviously close at hand flew all of a sudden.
Luo Yunhua stretched out his hand to cover his arm on Murong Xuanjun's head, and his low voice carried a gentleness that was not easy to be touched: "And you, obviously you are all recovering from a serious illness, people make trouble, you also make trouble, I don't know if you have to take good care of yourself when it rains, find a place to hide from the rain?" ”
Trouble?
Zhang Qiying looked at her stupidly stretched out hand, and put her hand on the other arm to hide her embarrassment, making a cold look.
Murong Juejun was also a little baffled by Luo Yunhua's action.
She raised her face, looked at Luo Yunhua suspiciously, and finally said softly and in a low voice, "I think, the serious illness you mentioned should have been a long time ago, right?" ”
Luo Yunhua paused for a moment and did not speak.
Zhang Qiying understood why Qin Jinghao would talk like this, because in Luo Yunhua's view, Murong Juejun's illness this time was a particularly big problem, and besides, Luo Yunhuan seemed that after that illness, Zhang Qiying and Murong Xuanjun's contact became less and less.
That's why the scene of that day was so shocking.
It's clear that it's already from Chinese New Year's Eve to early summer.
Zhang Qiying has always known how deep Luo Yunhua's feelings for Murong Juejun are, but what about Murong Juejun?
Seeing that Zhang Qiying didn't speak again, Murong Juejun instantly felt that he was very powerful, and at the same time, he felt that Luo Yunhua really looked slow and had some hypocrites, he looked very reliable, and he seemed to care about you very much, but it was just hypocrisy.
Murong Juejun then smiled and said shyly: "That's why people like me don't have such delicateness." Besides, the rain in early summer is precious, does the young master know? ”
As he spoke, he reached out and opened the hand that Luo Yunhua placed on the top of his head.
After this action, he naturally looked at Luo Yunhua, and the kind of contempt or contempt in his eyes looked at Zhang Qiying who was on the side, and he especially wanted to stretch out his hand to wake up Murong Xuan.
Murong Xuan, can't you see it? There was so much love in his eyes!
Murong Xuanjun probably realized that his behavior just now was a little too much.
She suddenly remembered the reason why she saw Zhang Qiying and Luo Yunhua, the two eyesores, leaving before they turned around this time, because...... I still have something to do with Luo Yunhua to explain justice.
It's a pity that Murong Juejun doesn't have a hand behind his back, otherwise, Murong Juejun must have immediately poked out a few skeletons from Zhang Qiying.
Such a woman is really annoying.
Although Zhang Qiying really hates the feeling of "condescending to others", and the particularly obvious feeling of "people have to bow their heads under the eaves", there is still no way to continue to please Luo Yunhua.
So he immediately tried to redeem himself: "I'm not a delicate person, but I can't live up to the tenderness of the young master, so the young master still gives ...... Sister Zhang, let's hide from the rain. ”
When he said "Sister Zhang", Murong Juejun was obviously awkward.
When Zhang Qiying called her "Sister Murong" just now, Murong Juejun still felt awkward, and she was actually not very unfamiliar with the title of this kind of deep mansion compound.
But it is generally "sister" and "sister", or in a way that is too much, it is directly used as master and servant.
Of course, it's unrealistic to use the title of servant for a delicate concubine, and the most important thing is that people like themselves are still not used to their own state.
And this sentence "Sister Murong" seems much more reliable, the main reason is that it can clearly tell us that I am not your sister, and you are not my sister.
Luo Yunhua's eyes were deep, and there was a good pain in his eyes.
Murong Juejun felt the gaze that he couldn't comprehend, and he couldn't bear it, so as soon as he lowered his head, he half-bowed his head, and finally decided to follow behind with his afterglow, as if I was pitiful.
Luo Yunhua also realized that he hadn't controlled his eyes just now, so he also glanced at Zhang Qiying behind him with Murong Xuanjun's gaze.
Zhang Qiying sometimes hates herself very much, why do you know Luo Yunhua so well.
As soon as Luo Yunhua turned his head, he met his gaze, and then clearly saw the disgust in Luo Yunhua's eyes.
Why is the rain cold in early summer?
Zhang Qiying tugged at the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "Although I don't seem to be as good as Sister Murong, it's okay for me, young master take care of yourself, just get to the small pavilion." ”