Qingwen appeared behind Yang Bingling with a smile, and said to Yang Bingling It's okay, when everything is for me to come, Yang Bingling couldn't stop her tears for a while, and smashed on the back of Qingwen's hand like this, how difficult it is for Qingwen for so many years, Yang Bingling sees every point in his eyes, and every time Yang Bingling silently accompanies Qingwen and never shows up.

Every time Qingwen said that it was okay, he had to pretend to smile ignorantly, and the two hugged each other and went back to the room, as soon as they entered the door, Qingwen's face sank a little more, and the hand on Yang Bingling's waist slipped unconsciously, and even the white eyes that he had finally adjusted began to flush again.

Just as he couldn't forgive Fang Wu no matter what, the smiling, gentle, affectionate and empathetic girl in his arms could never forgive himself.

Every time she and the contraceptive pill she knew, from the first time to this time, no matter what she did for three years, how she persuaded Yang Bingling to stop the pill openly and secretly, Yang Bingling pretended not to understand.

He understood that she never blamed her and didn't even want to ask, the child was gone, Yang Bingling had a deep fear, she didn't want to get pregnant again. These Qingwen all understand, and it is precisely because they understand Qingwen that they are more heartbroken and blame themselves. She knew that Yang Bingling was afraid of losing her child again, so she didn't give birth at all, but this wasn't because she was complaining about herself, complaining that she couldn't keep Wenxin in the first place.

Qing Wenqiang smiled and took Yang Bingling's hand, even he didn't realize how ugly his smile was now, but Yang Bingling only thought that Qing Wen was under too much pressure, thinking that he was hiding his contraception seamlessly.

Qingwen's eyes always swept over the big bucket in the room next to him, Yang Bingling couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, taking a bath is Yang Bingling's habit, this is a trivial matter, but this bath bucket that has not been taken out until now is obviously like a needle that has been piercing the heart of this fledgling king.

If you don't say that I won't ask, the misunderstanding began to spread, Qingwen still smiled and said to Yang Bingling: "You give me another month, it won't be too long, I will definitely let you kill the enemy."

In the past three years, Qingwen has been spinning like a machine, and Wenxin's death is the fuel that drives this machine. has his own plan for revenge against Yang Bingling, and Yang Bingling has never mentioned this plan to anyone, even Xiao Yang and Jin Lu around him have hidden it.

Qingwen half-hugged Yang Bingling, his hand was around Yang Bingling's waist, and his head was resting on Yang Bingling's back, he had a hard time in the past three years: "We want to."

A kid. ”

Qingwen still couldn't hold back, he didn't come for himself, Qingwen never thought that Wenxin was so important to Yang Bingling, if she could have a child again, maybe she could be better. Qingwen's tone begged Yang Bingling to understand, Yang Bingling's curved back was instantly straightened, and he nodded, and for a moment Yang Bingling had a voice in his heart telling him: He knows.

The instinctive reaction of the body and the weakness of the heart made Yang Bingling unable to think, and gave a positive answer. The person behind him who originally thought that Yang Bingling would be silent was ecstatic at this moment, and his face stopped halfway and shrank back, Qingwen didn't dare to look at it after all.

Between the two, one of them was weak and flustered, and the other was afraid to face it, so he did something that was not happy before.

The next morning, Qingwen left very early as usual, Yang Bingling looked at the medicine bowl and hesitated, Xiao Yang lowered his head to look at his toes, Yang Bingling finally drank the decoction in his hand, this child himself may not be ready.

Qiu Yiwu sat majestically on the stone table in the East Cross Courtyard, and about 20 people quietly appeared in the long-abandoned East Cross Courtyard, dressed in uniform clothes, and one of the women said: "Sect Master, after receiving a letter from the Sect Master, we rushed to meet the Sect Master in the starry night, Senior Brother Qi, they are still on the way, and they will arrive about tomorrow afternoon."

Qiu Yiming hummed without emotion, and the woman continued: "Since the sect master has confirmed your mother's identity, why don't you bring Lord Ling Zun back to Yunshan for burial, but instead transfer me and others to come, my subordinates don't know the sect master's intentions, and I hope that the sect master will make it clear."

The people around her kept pulling the woman's clothes, but the woman's old face was meaningless, obviously a newcomer who had just followed Qiu Yiming, and everyone's eyes showed worry about the woman.

Qiu Yiwu's eyes finally glanced at the person who spoke, and he didn't even have any displeasure, and there was an unexpected smile on his face: "It's not a small courage, I came to you to investigate one thing, the cause of death of the former queen of Dosa, it stands to reason that the life span of the demon clan is very long, and this queen actually only lived the life of an ordinary woman, and she died in the best years, you are the best disciples of the sect, you must give me a result within ten days of this matter, you are responsible for this matter, what is your name?"

What I didn't expect was that the man who usually doesn't say a word and was moody turned out to be so calm today, and even smiled. But there is no warmth in this smile, and it even makes people feel like they are in the cold, and they checked it for three years, and it took them step by step to find the news of their mother, but the final result turned out to be their own mother, who died shortly after he was born.

made this gentle, elegant and respectful man become the current moody and terrifying man.

Bold people are not afraid of anything, life really doesn't matter to some people, the woman said indifferently: "Mo Xin."

Qiu Yiming's bright smile made the people below feel relieved, and even everyone thought that Qiu Yiming had finished talking and that he could leave, but after turning around, he heard Qiu Yiming say: "If you can't find it within ten days, you can look forward to the next life." The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and sure enough, the devil is still the devil, do you still expect him to be merciful?

After everyone left, Qiu Yiming was silent for a while, when did he become like this, the ridicule on the corner of his mouth did not go away for a long time, but the ruthlessness in his eyes did not diminish because of this faint mockery.

In the past few years, Qiu Yiming has been thinking about one thing, that is, whether he really shouldn't save Yang Bingling, this matter has been lingering in Qiu Yiming's mind after the Venerable was buried.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of the distant Great Elder, who really had the ability to go all out to arrest the sect for three years without a trace, Qiu Yiming beckoned to the void, and said to the black-clothed man who had been following Qiu Yiming: "Does the person who defected to the sect have any clues?"

Qiu Yiming was originally a routine question, and he didn't think that this answer would be any different from the past, and the man said: "The sect master still can't forget His Excellency for so many years, and some time ago I sent back the news that soon after you arrived in Dosa, you found that person near Dosa Royal City, and I think the person who came is still in Dosa."

Qiu Yiming was clear, could it be said that this old thing has been following him? No matter what, as long as he dares to show up, he will definitely leave his bones gone, but what Qiu Yiming doesn't know is that he can't catch this great elder no matter what.

In the hut in Yang Bingling's inner room, Xiao Yang reported that Mr. Liu was here, waiting for you in the main hall, Yang Bingling got up, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes that Yang Bingling himself was not aware of, and straightened up irritably: "Why is Mr. here?" It's really no time. ”

When he left the door of the inner room, he immediately changed into a different look, and said with a smile: "Why is Mr. here?" I should have told me in advance, let Mr. wait here for so long, Xiao Yang go and make tea, how can you be so lazy when Mr. is here. ”

The person who sat on the brim of the lower hat to cover his whole face was still sitting when Yang Bingling did not come, and he didn't pay attention to Yang Bingling's politeness at all, and said bluntly: "Why should Madame pretend to be confused with me?" It's just that Madame shouldn't treat me like this, I've been with Madame for two years, I've been loyal, and Madame is about to send me away with a note now?"

Yang Bingling couldn't see the man's face, and said in a gentle tone: "I understand that Mr. is so angry, but is Mr. sincere to me?" In the past two years, I have never seen Mr.'s face, dare to ask Mr., who can rest assured of our conspiracy, in this case, it is better to disperse, if something bad happens after the province, it will hurt my relationship with my husband for so many years. ”

The lid of the cup touched the cup and made a crisp and pleasant sound, turning the coolness of the cup into a tone to the ears of the two, and the man in front of him was obviously short of breath when he mentioned his true face.

Yang Bingling looked at these one by one, and the atmosphere between the two became awkward for a while, this is the pimple that the two have been buried in their hearts, although it usually seems that the harmony between the two is like relatives, only they themselves understand, understand that each other is guarding against each other, Yang Bingling understands that such a road will not last long after all, it is better to cut it in two now.

Mr. Liu said hoarsely with his own unique voice: "Madame is refreshing, but there is only a relationship of interest between us, I believe Madame understands, and I understand." In that case, what sincerity do we talk about with each other? Doesn't Madame feel naïve? I helped Madame to the highest position, and Madame gave me what I wanted, wouldn't it be nice to shoot it in two?"

Yang Bingling put down the tea bowl, his eyes were sharp as if he was about to pass through the bib, and poked it directly in Mr. Liu's face: "If Mr. doesn't say so, I."

I still think about the kindness of Mr. in the past two years. The word "disappointment" is almost written directly on his face.

Mr. Liu is an understanding person, and then as soon as he took off the hat in his hand, a rough face appeared in Yang Bingling's eyes, and for the first time, he didn't just hear his smile and couldn't see his face, and said with a smile: "Since Madame wants to see it, what can't I see, from now on, I only hope that Madame has no doubts about me, and you and I will conspire with each other."

This time, Yang Bingling asked Jin Lu to send a letter to Mr. Liu, until now it has been a temptation, what he wants to do does not allow any variables, even if he has trusted each other for two years and has never harmed himself, before acting, he must figure out where his heart is, and how firm he is about the conspiracy between the two.

Yang Bingling retracted her inquiring expression, and her smile was full of sincerity: "Naturally, where can I trust Mr., but it is better for Mr. to inform me of some things that Mr. did before, so as not to be blind and suspicious at the bottom of the well."