Chapter 197: The distressing Fang Wanqing
The man anxiously explained through the door, "Yan'er, you believe me! Miss Liu and I are not what you see, Yan'er! ”
His tone and posture were so low that he didn't even know that in front of this woman, self-esteem turned out to be so insignificant!
Mu Qingyan didn't want to wait, so he attracted countless onlookers, and after calming down, he opened the door. But just look at the anxiety and fear in the man's eyes! On the contrary, she was much calmer.
She said lightly, "Li Qianyan, if you are me, I am like this with other men?" What mood will you be! You are the one who wants to get married, you are the one who brought me in the engagement dress, and now you are so close to other women, but you want me to believe you? Am I believing that you are not believing enough? I forgive you again and again, and what do you give back to me? It's a betrayal, it's a goodbye! You said? How do you want me to trust you? Everything you do hurts my heart——! ”
She suddenly felt that it was so painful and humble, shouldn't love be sweet? Why the heart is like being torn apart.
Li Qianyan looked at her emotional collapse, these words poked a hole in his heart, he couldn't refute it, because what she said was true, Li Qianyan felt like his throat was blocked by something. But he couldn't even say a word of explanation.
She took a breath and said in a nasal voice, "You go back, I want to be quiet!" ”
After saying that, he was about to close a door, but the man raised his hand against it, "Yan'er! ”
Mu Qingyan raised his eyes and looked at each other, and the tears in his eyes rolled down, "Li Qianyan, I don't want to be unpleasant!" I don't want my brother to worry about me, you can go! ”
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Mu Qingyan didn't know how she spent this afternoon, and she didn't go out to eat at dinner, she stayed in Qingranju and locked herself inside, Aunt Qin entered the door with a rice bowl, when Mu Qingyan opened the door, Aunt Qin inadvertently found that her face was wrong, and asked her if she was uncomfortable with concern!
Mu Qingyan just shook his head and asked Aunt Qin to prepare some wine. Mu Qingyan has never had a preference for drinking, but today he took the initiative to drink for the first time in the world!
Aunt Qin, when she came to serve the meal, she happened to see Li Qianyan leaving lonely, and she knew that the little couple was in a mood.
When the wine entered her throat, a bitter taste made her instantly sober, Mu Qingyan locked herself in Qingranju, and poured a glass of wine into her throat.
Fang Lan learned from Aunt Qin that Mu Qingyan and Li Qianyan had quarreled, and now Qingranju was drinking stuffy wine, and when Fang Lan heard it, she rushed to stop it immediately.
Fang Lan pushed open the door, a strong smell of wine surrounded the whole room, Mu Qingyan was lying on the table, and when he saw Fang Lan come in, he ran over and hugged Fang Lan.
Her eyes were obviously swollen, Fang Lan caught her slightly drunk, helped her sit down, and sat opposite her.
"I think you're like this, most of it has something to do with Li Gongzi."
Although Mu Qingyan drank a lot of wine, she still listened to Fang Lan's words, but her head was a little uncomfortable. She didn't want Fang Lan to see her soft side, so she reluctantly let herself laugh at the moment.
"I'm fine, I'm just in a bad mood!"
She poured herself another glass of wine. Fang Lan can understand her feelings very well, what's the use of just getting drunk? It's just a matter of escaping for a while......
"Actually, if you are sad, you should cry out appropriately, so hold it in your heart, and you will not get any solution."
Fang Lan's body was not very convenient, but she still poured herself a glass of wine, speaking of which, she hadn't drunk for a long time.
When clinking glasses with Mu Qingyan, she took a sip, but she snatched it away, Mu Qingyan blushed, but said soberly, "You can't drink, you are a person with a body, you can accompany me here, accompany me to talk and chat." ”
She said, finishing Fang Lan's wine in one go! Fang Lan didn't care, she took a big sip at the wine jug, Mu Qingyan didn't have time to stop it, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.
"Men are big trotters!"
Fang Lan frowned puzzled and asked, "What is a big pig's trotter?" ”
Mu Qingyan held the wine and swallowed it frantically, the sadness in her eyes was reluctant, and she said staggeringly, "Those who are entangled with many women are all big pigs' trotters!" ”
Fang Lan's face was gloomy, she was once also known as the eldest lady of the Fang family in the capital, she was the pearl of the richest Fang family in the capital, Fang Wanqing, and she also had a fiancé who everyone envied, Long Aotian, the young owner of the Shenjian Villa, the head of the four major families on the rivers and lakes.
It's just that everything changed on her grandmother's seventieth birthday, and her fiancé Long Aotian announced her divorce in public, and in an instant she became a joke after tea and dinner in the whole capital.
The marriage she was looking forward to was a tool for him to avenge that woman, how ridiculous!
A good home, because of her infatuation, the family was ruined overnight.
She and her mother, but shortly after her father's death, the Fang family was divided by the clan, and they were driven out of the Fang family's mansion and stayed on the streets.
Later, there was a self-contained friend who was a friend of my father's previous business acquaintances. So she was arranged to enter the house to become a female gentleman who taught, but the great good man in the eyes of the world is a beast with a human face and a beast's heart......
My mother also knew a year ago that she was defiled by that person and became ill, because she had no money to seek medical treatment, and was tortured to death by illness......
Later, there was no Miss Fang Wanqing in the capital. Because she is dead, she changes her name and deserves to bury her past.
For the first time, Fang Lan explained her identity in such detail!
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Under the bright moon, the Lower Red Blood Palace, shrouded in clouds, seemed to be isolated from the world, giving this originally mysterious palace a layer of mystery.
The formed procession is lined up one after another, shuttling through every corner of this palace, giving people a sense of suffocation that cannot be escaped for no reason.
In the hall, the lit brazier finally gave the palace a touch of warmth.
The man in the main hall was dressed in a dark robe and was mysterious, he wore a half-silver mask, and his languid sideways recliner was on the wooden chair covered with tiger skin. He held his head in fists, and his whole body exuded a creepy aura. There is a majesty that cannot be offended. The gods are generally terrifying.
I only heard the steady footsteps coming from the main hall.
The man's eyes competed, and his dark eyes were as deep as a deep pool.
Let the people who just come to the hall not feel that they are enveloped by a coldness.
The man's voice came from the empty hall, cold with a hint of questioning.
It was just a simple greeting, but it made the man in black add a faint sense of oppression to His Highness for no reason.
"Tell the lord, you guessed right, he arrived in Luoyang yesterday, and there are many people around him who secretly protect themselves."
A few days ago, the Venerable Lord suddenly asked him to temporarily stop what he was doing and go to Nanyue to secretly monitor King Wei's every move.
He followed all the way here, and then came to pay his respects.
I have to admit that Xuankong Ming does have its own advantages, since he ascended the throne, he has opened the border and has business cooperation with the surrounding small countries.
What's more, in order to show his loyalty to him, the king personally presented his beloved daughter, since the contract with Xuankong Ming, those small countries have tasted the sweetness, business dealings, let them cherish all the benefits that are not easy to obtain, the surrounding countries that bullied them before, because now with the blessing of Nanyue, in just two years, several small countries are willing to commit to the courtiers.
The man stood with his hands in his hands, his slender body and the righteous words on the hall behind him gave people a strong sense of oppression for no reason, he carried it with one hand behind his back, and walked down the steps step by step unhurriedly, just a simple movement, it made people breathe tightly.