151 When will I return after all these years?
When the east gradually turned out the white glimmer of the fish belly, Yun Lingxiao heard the sound of the wind blowing the window, and a pair of sleepy eyes opened suddenly.
She was lying on the couch on the third floor of Yunmeng Tower, half of her body was up, and a pair of big eyes looked at the window.
The breeze swept through the treetops, making a rustling sound.
Yun Lingxiao gently raised his hand, and his green and white fingertips quietly stroked his lips, which was wet and warm, with a faint smell of herbs.
On the side of the bed, there are slight wrinkles and bumps, who have traces of excellence.
The corners of Yun Lingxiao's mouth quietly pursed, slightly high.
Faintly, there is a cool feeling in my heart, an indescribable loss.
This made her suddenly remember that she came to the Yun Mansion in Qingyun City alone eight years ago, wanting to find Yun Mingyi, and waited for two days and one night, and ushered in a whip and cold words.
At that time, the ventricles were also cool.
This feeling is really uncomfortable.
The corners of Yun Lingxiao's mouth pursed higher, and he impatiently ripped the disappeared figure from the treetops outside the window, and then lay down disdainfully, pulling the quilt and covering it with his head.
In an instant, the smell of herbs became stronger, and the faint continued to burrow into the tip of his nose, disturbing Yun Lingxiao's brain.
obviously patted his ass and left, and he had to be sultry!
The hooligans of the Aventurine Kingdom!
Yun Lingxiao's eyebrows floated a touch of irritability, and with a wave of his hand, he threw off the quilt covering his body, turned over and jumped off the bed, and stepped on the feet of the quilt on the ground that smelled of herbs, before going to the ear room.
It took a quarter of an hour to suppress the restlessness in my heart.
A quarter of an hour......
Yun Lingxiao's mind suddenly appeared in the quarter of an hour last night, and the bright teeth filled with the scent of herbs frantically tore the white silk wrapped in circles and circles.
It's been a night, and she can still feel a tingling electric current running through her body.
Yun Lingxiao's hand hanging horizontally on the bath bucket couldn't help but clench, and he smashed two punches on the water in annoyance.
Yun Lingxiao was slightly stunned, realized his gaffe, took another deep breath, and the whole person slid to the bottom of the water, letting the cold water retreat from the restlessness in his mind.
I don't know how long it sank under the water, but there seemed to be a low and gentle voice in my ears, exuding a noble and lazy taste, gently tapping her eardrums, "Miss Yun, be careful of catching a cold~"
The corners of Yun Lingxiao's mouth quietly raised a small arc, and his beautiful head came out of the water, opened a pair of big eyes, and looked around.
Empty!
Yun Lingxiao casually grabbed the white silk wrap in his hand, stepped into the dormitory with a few big steps, and quietly glanced around.
Only the breeze swept in, and the white curtain beside the couch swayed gently.
Empty!
"When will you return?" Yun Lingxiao was stunned to hear such a sentence faintly spit out from his mouth.
!
Yun Lingxiao's eyes flickered, and he scolded a swear word fiercely.
A few steps to the couch, bare hands grasp the bed brocade quilt roll, together with the embroidered pillow rolled into a large ball.
With a cold glance out of the corner of his eye, he pulled the white curtain with his other hand.
With a sizzling sound, the torn white curtain gently floated down, and before it reached the ground, Yun Lingxiao's slender hand made several circles in the air, and the white curtain was rolled into a ball and placed on the brocade quilt in a ball.
A few steps moved to the window, raised his bare hands, and the two big balls drew an arc in the air and fell into the hibiscus pool.
With a bang, several hibiscus were pressed into the bottom of the water, and the lotus leaves in the fields broke a big hole, causing a big ripple of water.
After a long while, a circle of newly remnant hibiscus petals floated on the surface of the water, and the large hole between the lotus leaves in the field gradually covered the floating green leaves.
Gradually, the remnants of the flowers disappeared into the lotus leaves, and at first glance, it seemed that they had never been broken.
Yun Lingxiao said "he~" coldly, then turned around and went to the closet to get a set of moon-white dresses, walked to the screen and changed it.
Yun Lingxiao was on the Taishi chair in front of the window, lying on the window and looking at the scenery in the hibiscus pool for more than half an hour, drying his hair, and then got up and went to the dresser.
Flying with bare hands, it was still a simple thousand knots lock cloud temples, and when I touched it, I touched a white hosta.
Clear feather and moon white hosta.
The wind swept three thousand filaments, and there was not a trace of the shadow of the king.
Yun Lingxiao casually threw the white hosta in his hand.
The hairpin fell to the ground, and the feather-shaped white jade collapsed into a corner, along with the crescent moon hollowed out, all of which were crippled.
Yun Lingxiao's hands smoothed the simple Yun sideburns and hair, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of the usual breeziness.
Today's day when the second uncle and ancestor led the soul of the dead to Elysium.
Early in the morning, the whole garden was busy.
Yun Lingxiao walked out of Yunmeng Tower, glanced coldly at the direction of Pian Ruoju out of the corner of his eyes, pursed his lips, and walked in the direction of Luo Yingzhu.
As soon as I walked to the gate of the courtyard of the cherry blossom building, I saw Yun Mingqu sitting at the window of the main house from a distance.
Yun Mingqu leaned softly against the window, staring blankly at the pink flowers all over the ground under the cherry tree, thin red lips, and moved gently, without a sound.
Yun Lingxiao looked at her aunt's lips and read her lips.
My aunt is reciting a poem:
The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break.
The capital tent has no clue, nostalgia, and Lan Zhou urges.
Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked.
Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.
Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival!
Where do you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon.
This past year should be a good day and a good time.
Yun Lingxiao couldn't help but clench the ten fingers under his wide sleeves, and the nails on his fingertips seemed to be embedded in his palms.
A hooligan from the Tanglin Kingdom, a virtuous person.
provoked someone, patted his ass again, and said to leave.
Yun Lingxiao took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and when he raised his feet again, a shallow smile had already risen at the corner of his mouth.
"Auntie!"
"Xiao'er!"
Yun Mingqu heard Yun Lingxiao's call, just took a breath, put away the faint loss in his eyebrows, and a shallow smile rose at the corner of his mouth.
At first glance, the temperament of the aunt and nephew is surprisingly similar at this moment.
The flowers fell to the ground, stepped on the low wall built by the falling cherry blossoms and fell in front of Yun Lingxiao, and enthusiastically called to Yun Lingxiao, "Fifth sister-in-law!" ”
Yun Lingxiao glanced at Hua Tilt coldly, and asked lightly, "Why didn't you leave?" ”
Hua Falling immediately smelled the smell of gunpowder in Yun Lingxiao's voice, and immediately woke up, she must have known about the departure of his father and his fifth brother.
Hua Falling glanced back at Aunt Mingqu by the window of the main house, Aunt Mingqu had a faint smile on her eyebrows, but she couldn't hide the loss in her eyes.
Yun Lingxiao is so black and fierce, naturally he will not suffer a loss.
But Aunt Mingqu is so gentle and submissive, she let his father eat clean last night.
As soon as I thought about it, his father did a good thing last night, and this morning until the dawn of the morning, he patted his ass and left, and he was very embarrassed when the flowers fell!
Yun Lingxiao glanced at Hua Tilt, and without waiting for Flower Tilt to answer, he walked coldly to the window.
Hua Tianluo touched her nose embarrassedly, and explained to Yun Lingxiao: "The country of Tanglin has an urgent matter, and I have to go back to my fifth brother!" In the past few days, there have been three reminders a day, and my fifth brother is worried about the fifth sister-in-law's preoccupation with Aunt Mingqu's building of the pulse, and has been dragging it out. ”
"Where's my dad! has always been an accountable person, but it was really urgent at home, so he had to leave. Don't worry, when the matter at hand slows down, my father will definitely come to the Summer Palace. Hua Fall, patting her chest, said.
The words that fell were all said to Yun Lingxiao, but the corners of his eyes were secretly watching Yun Mingqu.
Yun Mingqu had a faint smile on his face, gentle and elegant.
"My father and my fifth brother asked me to stay and take good care of Aunt Mingqu."
The conscience of the falling flowers throbbed violently. These words were all said by himself to Aunt Mingqu, and his father Hua Fengxue didn't leave a word.
His fifth brother asked him to stay, and his father took one look at him and left.
Not a word of!!
The scum made his conscience heartbreaking!