Chapter 750: The play is over
In the end, Yi Zhao silently took a step back and looked at the tall pine trees beside the stone road.
The sun shines on the pine trees, reflecting the clear shadows of the pine trees, and the breeze blows, bringing gusts of leaves to shake, this scenery is indeed quite pleasant.
Yi Zhao waved away the chaotic thoughts in his mind and quietly admired this simple beauty.
The sun on a winter afternoon was much warmer than usual, and Yi Zhao looked at it a few more times, and he was a little drowsy. In such warm weather, it is suitable to find a rocking chair, place it in the shade of a pine tree, lie up at will, close your eyes, and it will be very comfortable. Even if you don't sleep, watching the shaky shadows of the trees is a different kind of enjoyment.
Yi Zhao looked at the pine tree, and the thoughts in his mind twisted and turned, and soon found a breakthrough, like a deer, and ran out of it.
Yes, life is so good, why does he spend time worrying about not having a partner by his side? What's more, is his loneliness really loneliness? Many times, he is the one who enjoys solitude.
When you are alone, there are more benefits for one person.
At the very least, he's enjoying it now, isn't he?
Looking at Chu Yan on the side again, Ruobing had already withdrawn his fingers casually at this moment, as if nothing had happened before.
Yi Zhao could clearly go from Chu Yan's gaze from surprise to gloom, and finally to frustration.
Look, the man who fell in love didn't have any reason at all, Chu Yan, the second lack, was stupid, he was played by Ruobing so many times, and he was still happy to take the bait, which really made him not know what to say.
Yi Zhao wanted to laugh at Chu Yan very much, but when he saw the cold gaze in Ruo Bing's eyes, only when he looked at Chu Yan, a touch of softness flashed in his eyes. Although it was very faint, it was clearly captured by him. Perhaps, Ruo Bing will only show a gentleness that he is not aware of when facing Chu Yan.
At least, such Ruobing has never been seen before.
Yi Zhao was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh faintly in his heart.
Although Chu Yan is stupid, if he doesn't really love Ruobing, how could he be willing to let her play three or four times without having a temper at all, he is simply willing.
To put it bluntly, one person is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and others really can't say anything.
Yi Zhao thought about it, but still gave up the idea of laughing at Chu Yan.
Not to mention, for a moment, he had a trace of envy for Chu Yan.
Probably envious of his state, probably envious of the innocent and beautiful emotions between the two of them, which one it is, Yi Zhao can't say.
After all, such a feeling is fleeting.
He is Yi Zhao, not Chu Yan, and he will not do something stupid like Chu Yan. But maybe one day in the future, he will inevitably meet the woman he loves, and when the time comes, will he be as stupid as Chu Yan? Yi Zhao couldn't help but think.
But just thinking that he would show a silly smile like Chu Yan's, Yi Zhao couldn't help but shake his head fiercely in his heart. Forget it, thinking of this scene, he felt a little cold, and he still hoped that there would not be that day.
It's a pity that fate is such a thing, it has never been decided by people, it comes as it says, it goes, no one has defense, no one can imagine what will happen in the future.
Yi Zhao was immersed in his own thoughts, but Liu Ting didn't want to stop at all. She didn't want to fight against the prefect, after all, it would be no good for her to annoy the prefect.
But when she saw Su Wanqing's disgusted gaze at her for the second time, Liu Ting couldn't help it at all, she was about to explode, and at this moment, Liu Ting only felt that Su Wanqing's eyes filled her chest with evil fire. And if this anger doesn't come out, she will be depressed.
Liu Ting couldn't stand it.
It was also the first time she had been so impulsive, reckless, and completely unthinking about anything else.
The prefect watched Liu Ting walk up in two steps, approached him, grabbed his arm, and his voice was also sharp.
"Lord Prefect, please give Ah Yong an explanation for the sake of the concubine's face. Otherwise, if Ah Yong has been virtuous from now on, then the concubine will never forgive herself in this life. Lord Prefect, you have always loved your concubine, please have mercy on your concubine, the concubine doesn't want to live in remorse and guilt for the rest of her life. ”
Liu Ting said, her eyes were red, and big tears fell, which was completely different from the way I saw pity before. At this moment, Liu Ting's tears really flowed down, and her tone was mournful, which was heartbreaking to look at.
The prefect couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Liu Ting like this, and he didn't react for a while. It was the first time he had seen Liu Ting collapse like this, even in front of everyone, without caring about her image at all, tears flowing, as if Ah Yong was her life. roots, she can't give up her younger brother in her life.
Su Wanqing watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this Liu Ting doesn't seem to have a completely bad brain. Look at the way these tears are flowing like a faucet, and people who don't know think that something happened to her family.
If you can't make a plan, you will change to another plan.
This Liu Ting is also a bit of a brain.
There was obviously a trace of hesitation in the eyes of the prefect, and a trace of imperceptible guilt.
If you say that at the beginning, he did feel that he had lost face in front of Su Wanqing and others because of Liu Ting's repeated questioning, and he couldn't get over his face at all.
At this moment, Liu Ting's appearance made the prefect's heart feel a trace of pity. After all, although Liu Yong is indeed at fault in this matter, this incident is because of himself.
Ting'er didn't know at all, she just wanted to get justice for her brother, which was reasonable, and there was nothing wrong with her. She thought that all this was caused by Mrs. Pei, so she naturally held on to her.
But for the sake of his own face, he ignored Ting'er's mood, and now seeing her crying loudly like this, regardless of her image, made the prefect feel a little sorry in his heart.
After all, I'm the culprit, isn't it?
Liu Yong limped to Liu Ting's side at this time, and wanted to reach out and pat his sister's shoulder, he glanced at the prefect and couldn't help but retract his hand.
Because of the wounds on his face and the blood stains had dried up, Liu Yong opened his mouth with some difficulty, and said intermittently: "Sister, sister, Ah Yong, no, it's okay, you don't have to worry about ......"
Liu Ting turned her head sideways, looking at the bloodstains on her brother's face, but she was still desperately comforting herself, and suddenly felt sad, "wow", and cried even louder.
This voice was almost transmitted outside through the courtyard wall of the prefect's house.
Su Wanqing wanted to cover her ears, but she didn't do anything. However, Liu Ting's cry was really deafening and extremely piercing. Fortunately, her little heart is strong enough, otherwise, she would have to be frightened by Liu Ting's cry.
"Okay, Ting'er, don't cry."
Seeing Liu Ting's appearance like this, and then looking at Liu Yong's miserable virtue, the prefect's face was a little more uncomfortable.
Not for anything else, this Liu Ting is her concubine, and Liu Yong is Liu Ting's younger brother, if you really want to talk about it, these are all behind closed doors, their own affairs, but now there are a few strangers watching here, although they are not watching the play, but the prefect who is watching feels that he is somewhat unacceptable.
He felt as if he had turned into a monkey, and the people next to him were watching the excitement.
But the matter has come to this point, he naturally still has to protect his face, although he is a little embarrassed, the prefect still intends to appease his concubine's emotions first. After all, this woman has been by her side for a long time, hasn't she?
Ting'er sobbed, tears blurred her eyes, and she couldn't see anything clearly. She didn't care, she wiped a handful of tears directly with her sleeve, and her actions were very bold.
Su Wanqing watched as the red and glamorous sleeves were stained with a layer of white powder. Finally, this ...... It's probably the powder that was wiped off Liu Ting's face.
Su Wanqing secretly glanced at Liu Ting, who still didn't care about her image, and felt that the place she had just wiped seemed to have become ...... A little yellow?
Perhaps, this is her own skin color.
But at this moment, Liu Ting had already opened up, so she didn't find anything.
I don't know if the prefect has seen Liu Ting's appearance after removing her makeup.
Su Wanqing touched her white chin, and couldn't help but have such a thought in her mind.
If the prefect hadn't seen it, but now that he saw it, I don't know how he would feel in his heart. Will he still pity Liu Ting like this?
Liu Yong also seemed to notice that his sister's complexion was a little uneven, and he took two steps forward, trying to block in front of his sister and the prefect, but his bloodstained and dry face was really a little terrifying. The prefect glanced at him and silently stepped back, not wanting him to get closer.
Liu Yong's footsteps were suddenly stuck in mid-air, neither forward nor backward, looking a little awkward.
"Sister, the prefect is right, don't cry, otherwise the makeup will be spent, but it won't look good." Liu Yong persuaded bitterly.
People who don't know think that this is a drama of sister and brother love.
But Su Wanqing saw it, this Liu Yong was clearly reminding Liu Ting, you can act, but don't act too much, otherwise you will lose yourself when the time comes, and the gains outweigh the losses.
When Liu Ting heard this, the hand that originally wanted to continue to wipe her tears suddenly paused in the air and froze for a moment. Then, her movements became cautious, not as bold as at first, but gently wiped away her tears.
"Lord Prefect, Ting'er doesn't want to cry, but seeing Ah Yong's appearance, Ting'er feels distressed."
Liu Ting howled again, but met the prefect's unnatural expression.