Chapter 62: Heavy Rain
"Rules? Will you Xiao Fengyao obey the rules? What a joke! A sarcastic smile had bloomed on Lan Yi's serious face, he was already restraining himself, but he still couldn't succeed. Feng Yao looked at him, her smiling face gradually tensed, and a pair of bright eyes had aroused a slight anger, she stared at him and glared at him, but Lan Yi didn't seem to pay attention to her expression and was still doing her own thing!
Feng Yao was furious, she yelled, "In your eyes, don't I Xiao Feng Yao even follow the rules?" ”
Lan Yi's smile stopped abruptly, he thought he would apologize, he thought he would feel guilty, but he pinched Feng Yao's face provocatively, "If you obey everything Xiao Fengyao, I Lan Yi may not like it!" The cold arrogance in his eyes was still there, and Feng Yao only felt a little dumbfounded!
"You...... What do you mean? Feng Yao asked in surprise with a frown.
"You don't need to understand what I mean, you should know that I don't like to drag things around, and the same is true when it comes to getting married. I can accept your offer to discuss, but not too long. Lan Yi put down the hand that was pinching his face, and his high-minded appearance made Feng Yao stunned!
"If you want to say that, it really reminds me, not only do I have to discuss it with my father, but I also have to think about it myself......" Feng Yao pouted contemptuously.
"Think about it? Are you saying you're going to consider me? What to consider? Lan Yi had a look of disbelief on her face.
"What to consider? You can make an exception for someone you divorced, so why can't I consider your character? If you are a person who only likes to provoke people who don't like to be responsible, then I, Xiao Fengyao, will suffer a big loss! Isn't this kind of thing to be considered before getting married, and is it too late to regret it when the wood is already in the boat? ”
"Oh? You have a point, and I promise you. It just so happens that I am also thinking about whether there is someone more suitable for me......" Lan Yi thought about it with his hands behind his back and pretending to be serious.
"Lan Yi!" Looking at Lan Yi's incomprehensible style, Feng Yao almost felt that his previous confession was a well-prepared teasing! She yelled.
"Why are you yelling so much, be careful that my heirlooms are shattered by you!" Lan Yi nervously pointed at Feng Yao's neck.
"Who cares about your? I'll ...... now," Feng Yao was about to pick it up, "What are you doing?" Who agreed that you would pick it? You're still angry and yelling? Didn't you think I'd be angry when you called me Lan Yi a sbaucher? Let me tell you, the last thing I like about Lan Yi since I was a child is being irresponsible! It's not just that I don't like it, it's just disgusting! You can test how good I am to you, but you must not doubt my character and my sincerity! I warn you, this is the first time that Lan Yi has moved his mind, you have carefully guarded me, if you dare to play with it at will, I will definitely not let you go! Lan Yi stared straight at Feng Yao with a pair of eyes, a tall body pressed down from above to Feng Yao, and a pair of feminine delicate hands held Feng Yao's hands tightly.
His irrelevance is so handsome, his skin is so fair, his hair is so flowing, his flowing green beard is so perfect, his solemn look is so fascinating, even the way he loses his temper at the moment is so delightful!
Feng Yao looked at him, his serious look getting closer and closer, and the look that had already committed a nymphomaniac was completely fascinated. A warm breath came from far and near, and Feng Yao felt it more and more clearly.
"Promise me, don't pick it at any time without my permission!" Lan Yi whispered softly in Feng Yao's ear, Feng Yao could obviously refuse, but she nodded desperately at the moment......
The red spots on Du Yuexian's face have completely disappeared, and she has returned to her fair beauty, not only because Du Shifan wants to get married, her aunt wants to restore her charming appearance to appear at her nephew's wedding ceremony, and more importantly, Xiao Zheng's refusal made her heart completely lose hope, since she can't get treatment, then why waste a flowery face? This was Du Yuexian's desperate mood.
Every time she opened her face and saw the bright red wound under the skin, every bright point of that color brought her one step closer to death, and now, the wound was crimson, and it seemed that her life was about to come to an end.
When it comes to Xiao Zheng, she is really worthy of her heart, although she wants to be implicated because of her brother's behavior at that time, but she still feels that she is extremely wronged after all! Du Yuexian can complain about Xiao Zheng's anger at others, or she can blame him for standing by, but she can't admit that she is a good person.
This is a secret buried deep in Du Yuexian's heart, a secret that she can't make public, can't show, and can't reveal to anyone. It was a stain on her life, a fault she could not make up for in her life, a secret to her transformation from an angel to a demon. But if time goes backwards, if she chooses to start over, she may still have no regrets about the original decision!
It's just that in the dead of night, in the face of the scars she left for this, Du Yuexian is more of an anger and sadness, angry at her own injustice, angry at herself, why can't the sky be merciful to her?
Linglong once told Feng Yao that her mother was not close to her. In fact, for Du Yuexian, this is wronged! Some people say that Mrs. Ran is patriarchal, and Du Yuexian also feels that she has been wronged! Ran Ling'er is her first child, thinking about how excited Du Yuexian, a first-time mother, was when she saw that little pink face! God knows how much she has suffered and suffered for Ran Ling'er, and God knows how much she loves this child in her heart! But since that day, she has become afraid to see this child, not because she doesn't love her, but because of the nightmare in her heart! Especially when Ran Linzong called her Ling'er, she knew that she was afraid of this child to the point of no return!
Everyone thinks that Du Yuexian is patriarchal, only she knows that she is not! She's not! Ran Ling'er said that her mother didn't like her, and Du Yuexian also wanted to shout at that smart, kind and beautiful daughter, but she didn't! She didn't! But all this, she can only bury in her heart, even in her dreams, she doesn't dare to dream easily, lest one accidentally turn it into babbling.
After Feng Yao left, she returned to Ran's Mansion once, she personally brought the plaster developed by Xiao Zheng for her, Feng Yao also spread the word that this medicine was provided by Xiao Zheng for free, and you can go to Mo to get it when you run out!
This is Xiao Zheng's cleverness, although he rejected Du Yuexian, he gave her the necessary help, so it is reasonable that he has stood on the moral high ground, even if Du Yuexian wants to resentment or persecute again, he has lost his confidence and reason.
Although she was still desperate in her heart, Du Yuexian still obediently smeared it, not expecting this external coating to bring her any major changes, but after a period of time, the red spots on her face disappeared, and what was even more strange was that the already bright red scar also dimmed after being applied for a period of time. Although this change is not enough to make Du Yuexian ecstatic, perhaps, her life can be longer, not for the sake of a long life, at least she hopes to see her two children grow up! This is perhaps the greatest relief for a mother!
The day before was clear, but the next morning was already cloudy and pouring rain. The flow of water envelops the entire capital, and also gathers people's footsteps and hearts. Feng Yao sat in Mo Hui's shop and looked at the heavy rain outside, there was not a single pedestrian on the street, in such weather, if there was nothing urgent to go out, who would choose to go out in such weather?
Feng Yao was boredly counting the blisters formed by the raindrops hitting the stagnant water, and at first she could count them, but then she couldn't count them at all, but she was still obsessively counting, maybe she didn't know what to do other interesting things besides this. Xiao Zheng is still reading, no need to ask, it must be a book related to incense making, Feng Yao is absolutely not interested.
Just when Feng Yao was looking at the blisters all over the ground in a daze, a pair of feet appeared in Feng Yao's sight, followed by a pair of legs, a person, a person wearing a cloak and a hat! The rain had completely blurred the image of that person, and Feng Yao couldn't help but sigh, and let out a few sympathetic sighs for the person who came out to run in such weather.
Without waiting for Feng Yao to do any more girlish lamentation, she was surprised to find that the man in the cloak had already entered her door, and his tall body was flowing with rain at the moment, forming a circle of traces of water under the man's feet. Feng Yao stood up in surprise, and Xiao Zheng also felt that someone in Mo stopped the book in his hand. Feng Yao walked forward suspiciously and asked, "Excuse me, are you here to buy rouge?" ”
Because it is already difficult to recognize Feng Yao based on his appearance alone, plus their family can be said to have no relatives in the capital, there should be no relatives to come to visit, and even if there is, they should not choose such weather! Can you say that you came to buy rouge? Feng Yao will laugh in her heart, her family sells rouge and not medicine, how can anyone buy it in this weather? Still, she asked.
The man who was still dripping with rain did not answer, but his eyes obviously showed a dissatisfied look, and he angrily stretched out his two hands in front of Feng Yao and said, "Trouble girl to help me pick up something!" Feng Yao realized that this rain man was carrying a lot of things in his hands.
"Are you ......" The voice was very familiar, Feng Yao couldn't help but take a closer look at the strict face that was covered by the hat, but this look made Feng Yao's heart suddenly nervous, and she asked with a little horror, "Are you crazy or what?" What are you doing at our house this day? ”