Chapter Ninety-Three: Anger and Injury
Ling Xingyue lowered her head and looked at Lan Keman's eyes in an instant, her long eyes narrowed, Wei Wei raised her head, she was still smiling, but the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth was gone, and she said slowly in a low voice:
"Brother Situ? I didn't know that you were so attentive to him, and I couldn't sleep happily all night! ”
Ling Xingyue stood up, her eyes were half-down, looking down at Lan Keman, and her already overwhelming momentum now had a slight terrifying taste.
Lan Keman was also stunned, and his heart was slightly stunned, this Ling Xingyue was too easily moody, so he suddenly felt wronged, so he stopped talking, just used his delicate fingertips to flick the snow lotus petals, and tears seemed to be about to burst out of his eyes.
Seeing that Lan Keman didn't have a word of explanation, and he didn't have the slightest appearance of wanting to make peace with himself, Ling Xingyue suddenly felt angry in her heart, and then added uncontrollably:
"You've been with Situ day and night lately, and it's very comfortable to think about it, right?"
Hearing this, Lan Keman's long fingers were collected from the slender petals, held them tightly in the palm of his hand, his face was gloomy, but he was still strong and held his back, without saying a word, but his back was obviously straightened, and he trembled slightly.
Ling Xingyue couldn't bear it, stretched out her hand, broke the thin fingers one by one, and saw that there were five blood marks in the palm of her hand, and the aphids in her chest and lungs were raging for a while, and it was very uncomfortable to be gnawed, so she frowned and held the pair of small hands in the palm of her hand, and only said:
"I won't say your "Brother Situ" anymore, don't torture yourself like this, look at the palms of your hands are red, does it hurt? ”
Lan Keman swallowed the choked throat that rushed to his throat, and his heart was even more aggrieved, and he said without raising his head:
"Don't you talk like this to amuse me, I'm not comfortable, what does it matter to you? The person you should care about so much should be your side lady Leng Qingqiu, so in this way, the person you Ling Xiaowang should be angry with should also be her, right? Why do you want to talk to me like an outsider?! ”
Lan Keman paused slightly, his heart was even more aggrieved, and he only thought in his heart:
What do I think in my heart, don't you Ling Xingyue know? Could it be that those days get along, and those ...... Those...... Can't you understand me yet?
Ling Xingyue heard Lan Keman mention Leng Qingqiu again, and pushed herself far away, her heart ached, and she didn't say a word anymore, just carefully blew the bloodshot palm.
Lan Keman saw that Ling Xingyue didn't answer, and her heart became angry, it's only been a few days, are you going to get up with your side lady again, you and me, I just said a word to her, and you just ignored me and got up, okay, very good!
Lan Keman randomly pulled out his hand, and said in a trembling voice:
"Also, don't speculate so arbitrarily about my brother Situ in the future, do you think he is the same as you?"
Lan Keman's original meaning was, "Do you think Brother Situ is the same as you?" You always want to kiss me, just kiss me, you want to hug me, just hug me, I don't object, don't you understand? Thinking about it again, Ling Xingyue might have done the same thing to his side lady in the days when he was injured, and his heart became even more angry, so he didn't continue to speak, but his back trembled slightly.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Ling Xingyue didn't react, Lan Keman tried his best to suppress the tears and the joy and enthusiasm that was originally full of joy, and hurriedly walked towards the living room, thinking indignantly in his heart:
"This Ling Xingyue, I really don't want to see him again, it's hard for me...... I...... So happy, so solemnly dressed up to see him, but he was just to entertain me, and his side lady cold, I can't even mention it, even if he comes after him to apologize this time, I won't forgive him again! ”
Lan Keman walked a few steps quickly, but he still couldn't let go of his heart after all, he originally thought that Ling Xingyue would catch up and explain a few words, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the slightest sound of Ling Xingyue's familiar footsteps, Lan Keman also suddenly felt discouraged, and returned to his mother affectionately and lonely, and tactfully replied to his mother that he was slightly unwell and wanted to go home.
Mother Chu Lian found that her face was wrong as soon as Lan Keman came in, and she also found that Ling Xingyue, who went out together, did not come back with her, and her heart jumped suddenly, thinking that something bad had happened, and when Lan Keman said that she was only slightly unwell, Fang breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately worried about her body, and asked anxiously:
"What's wrong? Do you feel bad headaches again? Can you bear it? We'll go home right away. ”
Lan Keman shook his head and said:
"No, mother, don't worry, I've just healed my body, and I've been out for most of the day, I feel very tired and want to go back to rest, and I've already said goodbye to Ling Xiaowangye, he has agreed to let us go home, he may be a little tired, we don't have to say goodbye to him again."
After saying this, Lan Keman got up, said goodbye to Steward Liu and Mrs. Liu, and returned to the car with his mother and father, Steward Liu didn't know the matter, he saw that his little master was full of this Miss Lan family, how suddenly, this Lan Keman came out alone, and he was still full of anger and discouragement, what happened?
But the incident happened suddenly, Steward Liu didn't dare to say much, but hurriedly stood up and sent his wife to the gate of the palace, Fang politely said a few words before returning to the house to arrange the aftermath, and raised his eyes to hint that his wife should not shout at the little prince, just as if this incident did not happen is the right way.
Lan Keman got into the carriage alone with Xiaoyu, leaned over next to a big pillow, let the carriage and horses bumble, no longer said a word, no longer raised the curtain to look at the scenery outside the window, silent, Xiaoyu didn't dare to disturb, just sat quietly on the side with a food box given by the young master Situ, and never mentioned the idea of letting Miss Keman eat a few pieces for afternoon tea.
Xiao Yu didn't really like this Ling Xingyue to have more dealings with their young lady, in Xiao Yu's opinion, except for the young master Situ, no one is worthy of their young lady, besides, this young master Situ is elegant and square, warm and soft, handsome and graceful eyebrows and eyes, and he is also a hundred considerate and careful to treat his subordinates, no matter how old or young, they are all praised.
So when Young Master Situ asked her to bring a food box to Miss Ke Man on the way, Xiaoyu felt more and more that this Young Master Situ was delicate and warm, and even considered whether Miss Situ would not have enough food in the palace because she was too restrained, and even felt that she should do her best to help Young Master Situ be with her own young lady.