Chapter 150: Whoever regrets it is a turtle grandson
Leng Qinghuan swallowed the saliva in his mouth: "Then what do you think, what will happen?" β
Murong Qi lowered his head and stared at her face, very serious: "Is it him?" β
Leng Qinghuan was puzzled for a while: "What is him?" β
Murong Qi lowered his eyes, glanced at her lower abdomen, and repeated: "Did he come back to find you?" β
Leng Qinghuan's face instantly faded and became pale, and he smiled bitterly: "To put it bluntly, you still don't believe me, do you?" β
Murong Qi's breathing became obviously heavy: "I warned myself that I will not make a mistake like last time in the future, and I will try not to be so rude to you, I will try to believe you." But I couldn't convince myself! β
Leng Qinghuan clasped his hands tightly, a touch of sadness rose in his heart, and he pulled the corners of his lips vigorously: "That's because, in your Murong Qi's heart, I have always been the Leng Qinghuan who does not abide by women's morals and is a water-based poplar." Such an image has taken root in your heart and cannot be removed.
It's like a thief, when you see him coming out of your room, your first thought is that he must have stolen your things.
Therefore, no matter what I do, even if it is with Shen Linfeng and Qi Jingyun, you will feel that I have other intentions, let alone a strange man entering and leaving my room in the middle of the night?
I can't condemn you for this, there is a cause first, then there is an effect, and in the final analysis, it is my unchastity that makes you haunt you. We have no way to change this fact, and letting each other go is the best relief.
Murong Qi, give me the letter of resignation, when you and I don't have the shackles of this layer of marriage, you won't mind these things anymore. If you don't have anything to do with it, you don't have to worry about others mocking you. β
Murong Qi couldn't suppress the irritability in his heart anymore: "I just want an explanation from you!" β
"You won't believe it if I explained it. I cherish this relationship between us, and I will even be honest with you about the most painful past in my heart. Unfortunately, it's useless, even if you tear off all my disguises and expose your true self to you, you will only feel hypocritical. β
"You're not me, how do you know I don't believe it?"
"If you believe me, will you pretend to be a guard and follow me and Shen Linfeng?"
Murong Qi choked, the words he had thought of yesterday didn't know how to say it at this time.
"Now that I think about it, I was really stupid, these two guards didn't even dare to say anything to me, how could they be so bold that day, they actually put their arms around my waist and led me to leap above the roof? It turns out that you are wearing a mask instead of him. Presumably at that time, Shen Linfeng had already seen through it, but he didn't say it. It's just me, like a fool, being deceived all over the place. β
Murong Qi pursed his thin lips: "I admit it, when I heard that the guards returned and said that you were going to go out of the city with Linfeng, I really wondered in my heart, I don't know what you are busy with." So on a whim, I went with the mask. β
"You're not curious, you're just suspicious. You want to hide in the shadows and spy on how I get along with Linfeng and if there are any secret secrets between us. Therefore, you can't have the most basic trust in me at all. You're tired, and I'm tired. β
For the first time, the two of them seemed to discuss an issue in such a calm manner that would blow both sides. Obviously, the two of them were full of resentment and anger in their hearts, but they were no longer as cynical and angry as before.
Murong Qi wanted to say no, but looking back, he didn't seem to have believed her, never. I was always full of doubts about her. A misunderstanding is solved, and there will be a series of misunderstandings.
When one day, these misunderstandings piled up, Leng Qinghuan couldn't come up with a convincing reason, he was not as angry as before, but the unspeakable torment and torture in his heart, like a cocoon binding himself.
He was looking forward to Leng Qinghuan's explanation, but with the other party's explanation, he could always find such and such reasons to refute.
may really be like she said, she has always regarded her as a thief.
He was silent for a moment.
Leng Qinghuan bit her lip tightly and didn't let herself back down. She thought that when she said these words, she would be relieved and relieved, but in fact, her heart was heavy and uncomfortable.
As soon as she turned around, she took the pen and paper, spread it out in front of Murong Qi, and stuffed the pen into his hand.
"Do you really want to go?"
"I'm four months pregnant, I'm pregnant, and I'm going to be found out at any time, and it's going to cause an uproar. If you let me go, you will spare my life. β
"But where are you going? Will someone be accountable to you? Murong Qi gritted his teeth: "Only this king can bear your temper." A lower cousin, stepping out of the gate of the Qiwang Mansion, no one will be willing to marry you. β
"I don't need anyone to be responsible for me, I have my own life in charge. I don't bother to live dependent on men, so don't worry. β
A pair of hands holding swords and bending bows as steady as Tingyue trembled a little, hesitated, and dropped the first stroke. The ink can't be dissolved, and it's pitch black.
Leng Qinghuan smiled very reluctantly: "Strength through the back of the paper, good words!" β
Murong Qi picked up the pen and was full of irritability: "Don't regret it!" β
"Whoever regrets it is a turtle grandson!"
Murong Qi has always been praised as high, young and frivolous, and arrogant. Leng Qinghuan's words made him feel that he had been abandoned like a shoe, and he was greatly insulted, gritted his teeth, walked the pen and wandered the dragon, hurriedly waved it, and then threw the brush.
"Now, can you do it?"
ββMen marry women, listen to and respect. Murong Qi.
Crisp and neat, with little pen and ink.
Leng Qinghuan held the letter of resignation, and smiled: "It's different from what I imagined, I thought that I would talk a lot, chewing words, such as 'one parting and two wide, everyone is happy, and I wish the lady a long life' and so on." Who knew that it was just such a few simple words, and it was not romantic at all. β
Murong Qi looked at her coldly, his hand clenched and loosened, and his cheeks tightened: "I don't know what to do!" β
He turned around and walked away, slamming the door with a loud bang.
The door opened and closed, like an old man with an old dragon clock, squeaked a few times before standing still.
Leng Qinghuan looked at it, then sniffed hard and touched his neck: "This dog's life has finally been saved!" Congratulations, what's uncomfortable? β
The letter of resignation in his hand trembled.
Murong Qi held back the fire in his stomach and had nowhere to vent, and met Deputy General Yu, who was searching for thieves and returning home empty-handed.
"But I heard that there are thieves in the capital recently?"
Vice General Yu looked at his face like a big sauce, thinking about the thief who had just escaped from the mansion and couldn't be found, and shook his head solemnly: "When I saw Shen Shizi the day before yesterday, he said that the security in the capital has been very good recently, let me thank you." β
Murong Qi's hands were itchy and wanted to hit someone: "How is your recovery recently?" Why don't we compare and compare? β
Deputy General Yu shuddered coldly: "Such a beautiful scenery, such a good moonlight, and many bad scenery of fighting and killing." Why don't we have a drink? β
Murong Qi did not object.
Deputy General Yu ran to the wine cellar of the palace and carried two jars of wine out, and the two sat on the roof, one holding a jar, and drank it in the moonlight.
After a while, the wine swelled up, and the words were real.
"The princess specially explained that I am recovering from my injuries and should not drink alcohol, and the prince remembers to keep his mouth shut."
Murong Qi raised his neck and took a big sip: "A female streamer, what are you afraid of her doing?" Can you still eat it? β
"She's the princess, my little life is still in her hands, of course I'm afraid."
"Not anymore."
"What do you mean?"
"This king just divorced her."
The wine jar in Deputy General Yu's hand slid down, slipped down the ridge of the roof, fell to the ground, and shattered.