Lin Qingyou knelt in front of her, trembling and crying, tears kept falling, her whole face was swollen as if it was not her own, her lips couldn't open, and she couldn't speak at all.

Don't dare to speak anymore......

was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, Lin Weixu would slap her again......

Lin Weixu didn't look half distracted, she lowered her head slightly, and used the cold end of the whip to carelessly scratch Lin Qingyou's chin.

The intonation is as light and elegant as ever, slowly and leisurely, and the timbre is extremely low and charming, I don't know, as if I think she is saying some gentle words-

"There are so many people in the world that you don't learn, you want to learn from Zhao Yi to rob people's things, Lin Qingyou, it seems that I still haven't taught you well."

When Lin Qingyou heard this understatement, his whole body tensed, his lips trembled, his throat couldn't make a sound several times, he looked at Lin Weixu in fear, and shook his head in a daze.

She has learned Lin Weixu's so-called "teaching", when she was still young, her father and Zhao Yi were not married, once Zhao Yi kindly gave her a few very beautiful dresses, but before she had time to put them on, Lin Weixu found out about it.

Lin Weixu cut the dresses in front of her and dragged her to kneel in front of her mother's mourning hall.

The mourning hall was so dark, but Lin Weixu locked her in for a whole night, she cried until she fainted, and finally her father found her and rescued her.

Her father took her to Lin Weixu to theorize, and Lin Weixu said something like this at that time, "I teach my sister a lesson, what do you have to do with it?" ”

Lin Qingyou was extremely afraid of being thrown into the gloomy mourning hall by Lin Weixu again, she knew that Lin Weixu in front of her was a madman, a madman she couldn't afford to provoke......

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyou couldn't help but clench the thin underwear she was wearing, and cried and begged her for mercy in panic: "I'm ...... I'm not married...... I'll never marry again......"

Lin Weixu lowered his eyes and looked at her lightly, laughed very lightly, and put away the whip on the other side.

At that moment, Lin Qingyou's whole person lost his support point, fell back to the ground, his shoulders shrugged violently, and he covered his red and swollen face with a cloak, and he didn't dare to look up to see anyone......

She's never been so embarrassed......

As a respected Great Qin Tiansi, she ...... for the first time In front of so many people, so embarrassed......

was humiliated by his own sister......

And she has no ability to resist at all......

Lin Weixu walked to the snow-white horse that Fu Su had ridden, glanced at the red-clothed young man standing next to the horse, and got on the horse without saying a word.

When Lin Weixu rode his horse and was about to leave, Fu Su followed and got on the horse without saying a word.

Lin Weixu's eyes were cold, he glanced at the young man sitting behind him, and saw that his expression was stubborn, and he couldn't hold it down for a while, so he withdrew his gaze and rode away.

The long palace road is paved with beautiful falling flowers, and the horses gallop past, raising the chaotic falling flowers.

Before the palace feast officially began, the engagement ceremony ended with a farce that shocked the whole city.

When Lin Weixu rode away from the palace road, at this time, Lin Rulian finally begged the old lady of Zhennan to deign to come to stop the wedding banquet.

He begged the old man of Zhennan for a long time, and finally the old lord of Zhennan looked at the face of his sister and reluctantly agreed to enter the palace.

Unexpectedly, just now he led the old lady of Zhennan to the palace in a carriage, Lin Rulian heard the sound of horses' hooves speeding past the palace road, Lin Rulian lifted the curtain and looked out, his eyes widened in disbelief-

He saw that Lin Weixu was riding a white horse, and behind him was sitting a red-clothed Fusu, leaving from the palace road......

Before Lin Rulian could even react and shout, he saw Sister A galloping away on a horse, and the speed made him suspect several times that he was hallucinating......

"Sister, this is ...... Have you come to snatch a kiss? No, Fu Su was originally Sister A's person......"

Lin Rulian had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, and he didn't know whether to be happy or not.

At this time, after leaving the palace road, Lin Weixu didn't care whether the merman behind him could accept it, and returned to the National Teacher's Mansion as quickly as possible, got off the horse, and returned home.

Fu Su lowered his head and followed behind her, and just after following two steps, he accidentally bumped into Lin Weixu, who turned around.

Lin Weixu stood on the steps, condescendingly staring at Fu Su who was standing at the bottom of the steps, his eyes were scattered, and he looked at the red clothes on his body.

Fu Su followed her gaze and looked down at herself, regardless of the guards in the house, silently took off the red clothes on her body and threw them away.

Tilt your head and continue to look at her carefully.

The blue eyes were still pure and clean, but because of the wind blowing the horse's back, the little merman's eyes were slightly red around them.

However, Lin Weixu was not moved at all, her expression was still cold, there was a touch of contempt in the corners of her slightly hooked eyes, and she said in a cold tone, "Don't follow me", and then turned around and walked to the house.

Fu Su was not obedient, and followed her into the house very silently.

On the way, Lin Weixu walked towards Mu Yuan, tried his best to stabilize his voice and said coldly to the mermaid behind him: "You also want to be beaten by me?" ”

Fu Su hung her head and followed her, her voice hoarse: "No".

Pushing open the door of Mu Garden, Lin Weixu coldly ordered Xu Bai who was guarding the door: "Take him back to Peach Blossom Garden, without my permission, he is not allowed to leave half a step without permission." ”

After that, with a bang, Mu Yuan's door was closed by Lin Weixu.

In the empty Mu Garden, Lin Weixu walked a few steps, unable to suppress his increasingly rapid and chaotic breathing, and the whole person fell to the stone platform under the white forest tree, and a mouthful of blood condensed in his chest coughed out violently.

The meridians were confused and twisted in an instant, and the pain intensified.

Lin Weixu lay on the stone platform, his face sticking to the back of his hand became more and more pale, and his slightly closed eyelashes were wet with cold sweat, sticking into a few clusters, and he was a little pitiful under his eyes.

Because the lips and teeth are bitten too hard, the jaw line is also more and more tight.

Lin Weixu tried to curb the deterioration of his body functions for a while, and wanted to force himself to stand up, but as soon as his legs were straightened for a moment, he fell down on his knees and fell back to the cold stone platform.

The national teacher, who has always been sober and self-aware, is as stubborn as a moth to a fire at this time, trying to get up again and again, and falling back again and again.

Her knees and legs were knocked out of the rocks, but she didn't know it, or rather, the cold poison that spread through the meridians in her body had made her unable to feel the pain of her body at this moment.

In such a fall, Lin Weixu's neckline was slightly torn apart, and the skinny neck bone obviously fluctuated with the unsteady breathing, revealing a small piece of white and almost transparent skin.

I don't know how many times I fell like this, but suddenly, a hand reached over and held her.