In an instant, a wave of extremely irritable and noisy emotions surged into Lan Keman's heart, Lan Keman thought that maybe he had misunderstood Ling Xingyue's meaning, he might have only returned to Beijing because of the Holy Lord's summons, and he said that he was going back, and he didn't say "them", which meant that Steward Liu and the people of the palace who followed him didn't need to go back, so Ling Xingyue still had the possibility of coming back.

"You said you were going back? So, Steward Liu, are they going back and waiting for you to come back? ……”

Lan Keman looked at Ling Xingyue cautiously and asked softly.

"Nope."

Ling Xingyue no longer squatted and looked up at Lan Keman talking to her like that, he couldn't stand the Lan Keman in front of him treating himself so carefully, he was worried that he would no longer be able to control his arms when he looked at Lan Keman with frost and mist in front of him like this, and he would once again hug the thin thin shoulders tightly into the deepest part of his arms regardless of it, and once again use his hot and tight lips to stick to the already pale soft lips, savoring the fragrance of the morning glow.

"I mean, I won't come back when I go back to the capital, and Steward Liu will stay here to assist Steward Si in managing this ranch."

Each word is separate every other word, the meaning is clear and clear, Lan Keman closed his eyes slightly, the misty spring was blocked by the entire eyelid, something in Ling Xingyue's heart instantly shattered like ice ballast, and then those sharp ice cubes pierced the hot and beating heart, and every time the flesh and blood beat blurred, Ling Xingyue's heart and the deepest part of his body violently slammed.

Lan Keman shook her head mechanically, she wanted to work hard to figure out what was going on, Ling Xingyue silently clenched her fingers, and unconsciously he also wanted Lan Keman to use his fingertips to pinch deeply into his palm, but he didn't feel pain, his face was calm and indifferent, Ling Xingyue was waiting for Lan Keman to accept all this, after about half a pillar of incense, Lan Keman spoke tenderly, she looked at Ling Xingyue, worried that he would feel impatient to wait like this.

But Ling Xingyue's face was quiet, without the slightest boredom and impatience for Lan Keman, but there was no joy or emotion, and he returned to his usual appearance of treating others, yes, "others"! This word deeply stung Lan Keman's eyes and atrium.

"Well, I understand, I understand." Lan Keman then tried hard to muster up the only courage she had, trembling the two lips that were no longer bloodless and said:

"So, the Sijia and the Lan family...... Will the Lan family be announced back to Beijing together? I...... Can I go to the capital with me? ”

Lan Keman looked down on herself for being able to say such shameless, humble and trembling words, but she still said it, she felt that she had gone crazy, or that she had returned to her "stupid" appearance before she fainted.

But she didn't have the heart to think about these things, she just tried to find the answers she wanted to know in the gaps between her head and ears.

"You can't, Miss Lan, neither can the Lan family, the Holy Lord won't let your Lan family return to Beijing, and I won't agree, returning to Beijing is not good for you and the Lan family, especially your temperament, this ranch ...... This ranch is where you can be happy, and I don't do you any good. ”

"Not really!" Although Lan Keman likes this ranch and wants to never leave this place for the rest of her life, especially the existence of the "Maple Garden" that shocked her heart, but in the face of the news that Ling Xingyue was going to leave and return to Beijing and never return, Lan Keman subconsciously refused to object:

"No, it's not!"

"You have the most special meaning to me......"

"Where there is you, it is a happy place for me......"

"I ...... I...... I ......."

Lan Keman was already trembling and couldn't say anything that made her even more ashamed, and the trembling of her body was like a leaf in the autumn wind, about to wither and fall.

Lan Keman tried his best to make his tone sound angry, but the trembling tone sounded more like pleading, muttering.

Ling Xingyue was about to be unable to control the palm that stretched out to Lan Keman, and then he said coldly:

"My surroundings are not for your presence."

Due to the constriction of his throat, this sentence made Lan Keman sound more sharp, like ice ballast without a trace of emotion at a glance, and Lan Keman even let this ice ballast poke into his heart, and he curled up slightly in pain.

"Ling Xingyue, oh no, little ...... Little prince, you said this because of Brother Situ's matter, right? ”

Lan Keman asked cautiously, but in an affirmative tone:

"Yesterday, you heard what Brother Situ said to me, you heard everything, I know, you must have been in my room at the time, you came to send me the little spirit fox, so...... So you happened to hear what Brother Situ said to me, and you saw him...... He hugged me, matter, you are angry and think I ...... I...... Frivolous, you deliberately talk to me like this, right? ”

Lan Keman spat those two words out of his lips with difficulty, feeling that he was on the verge of collapse.

"You're right," Ling Xingyue admitted indifferently:

"Yesterday I saw everything about you and Situ, and he said he didn't want to look at your back anymore, and he said he was going to marry you, and he said...... He loves you! ”

Ling Xingyue finally said that sentence, the tips of her fingers had already sunk deep into her palm, and the slightest trace of warm blood quietly dripped down Ling Xingyue's tightly clenched fist, and Ling Xingyue's feet instantly became wet, like a soft tribute to the palm that she had once held.

"Nope! It's not what you think, what you see, what you hear, I can't deny it, but I didn't promise Brother Situ, I ...... in my heart I ...... in my heart It's just that Brother Situ is my relative, and I ...... you To you...... It's different......" Lan Keman first screamed angrily, and then all the words exploded in her heart - but for some reason, these angry words of explanation came out, and Lan Keman still sounded like pleading.

But when he saw Ling Xingyue's indifferent and impatient face again, Lan Keman finally weakened his voice even more with a weak heart, and when he saw Ling Xingyue twisting the corners of his mouth in slight pain and irritability because of disdain, although the movement was very subtle and imperceptible, it was still delicately captured by Lan Keman's eyes staring at him tightly, and Lan Keman no longer had the courage to speak.