In the past few days, Ling Jiantong moved back to Fengguo Mansion to live for two days, and the happiest people during this period were none other than Ling Zhishuang and Yunyi.

Although it is also a normal meal and life chat, Ling Zhishuang always feels that Ling Jiantong seems to have something on his mind to hide from him.

On this day, Ling Jiantong sat alone in the courtyard, looking at the camphor tree in the courtyard that was growing more and more luxuriantly in a daze, and didn't notice that Ling Zhishuang was already sitting beside her.

"Cut pupils, when you come back this time, my mother always thinks that you seem to be a little unhappy? Did something happen to you and General Zhaoyi? ”

Ling Jiantong looked back, and the smile on the corner of his lips smiled a little reluctantly: "No, madam, don't worry." ”

"You are the meat that fell from your mother's body, how can your mother not worry?" Ling Zhishuang stroked Ling Jiantong's hand, and said softly: "Jiantong, I know you like to keep everything in your heart, since you separated from the Seventh Prince, my mother has not seen you really happy for a day, if you have anything, you might as well tell your mother, if you always hold it in your heart, you will get sick." ”

Ling Jiantong's heart is a mess now, even if she wants to say, she has to find where her head is.

After a long time, Ling Jiantong sighed lightly, after all, Ling Zhishuang is his own mother, and his mother is better than outsiders after all.

"Madam, you say, do I want to marry Situ Qianchen?"

Ling Zhishuang was surprised that Ling Jiantong would ask like this, but she saw that Ling Jiantong's eyes were full of confusion and entanglement.

But how can others say anything about emotional matters?

"Cut pupils, mother, no matter what you think, you ask like this, but are you already ready to plan in your heart?"

Ling Jiantong lowered her head and shook her head, she just didn't think about it when she moved out of the Zhenguo Mansion, so she didn't want to face Situ Qianchen anymore for the time being.

"Emotional matters, my mother can't answer you, it has to be decided by your own heart."

"If my heart could tell me exactly what to do, maybe I wouldn't be here."

Ling Jiantong sighed lightly, she even suddenly found a feeling that people were involuntary in the rivers and lakes.

"There are some things that you always have to face, and avoiding them won't solve the problem."

Ling Jiantong looked at Ling Zhishuang, who was kind and kind-eyed, and suddenly thought of his mother, and the pain in his heart deepened.

"Situ was so seriously injured because he saved me, he had a great future, but now he has been ruined by me, I am very sorry and sorry for him, but because I am sorry, do you want to marry him?"

Ling Jiantong wanted to say it all: "I admit it, I still can't forget Mu Jinghong, but so what? He has married Gong Chuyue, we can't be together in this life, every time I see him, it's both heartache and missing, I'm really going crazy, madam, you say, why is it so difficult for lovers in the world to be together? ”

Ling Zhishuang stroked Ling Jiantong's slightly shaky shoulders and gave her a warm hug: "Cut pupils, people live in the world, it is inevitable that they will be so unsatisfactory, my mother can't do anything for you, I just want to tell you that since there is no way to change the reality, we might as well follow our hearts." ”

"My heart?" Ling Jiantong muttered and repeated.

"Go back, meet the people you want to meet, say what you want to say, and no matter what you decide, this will always be your home."

Ling Jiantong closed his eyes slightly, lying in Ling Zhishuang's embrace, and suddenly found a sense of peace of mind.

Ling Jiantong walked out of Fengguo Mansion alone, she didn't know where she was going, but she stopped at the gate of the Seven Kings' Mansion unconsciously.

The guards naturally knew Ling Jiantong, and they thought about whether to report it, but Ling Jiantong stopped it.

"I want to ask, is your prince at home?"

The two men looked at each other, since Gong Chuyue entered the door, Mu Jinghong didn't come back much, at night, and even more so during the day.

Before Menzi could answer, a familiar figure walked out of the door, looking down at Ling Jiantong under the steps with arrogant eyes.

"I thought it was my sister."

This sister's cry is really hateful.

Ling Jiantong didn't come to see her, so she naturally didn't have to pay attention to it, but just as she was about to turn around and leave, Gong Chuyue suddenly continued: "I heard that my sister is already pregnant with General Zhaoyi's blood, she is really a blessed person, she must be holding a wedding soon, and when the time comes, my husband and I will definitely go to attend." ”

After only a few days, I didn't expect this matter to spread from the palace to the ears of Gong Chuyue.

"Mu Jinghong, where is it now?" Ling Jiantong wanted to see him now, and he was the only one.

Gong Chuyue looked at the openness in Ling Jiantong's eyes, and her eyes couldn't help but condense: "Sister, are you so good?" is pregnant with Situ Qianchen's child in her belly, but she still wants to go to her former lover without suspicion? You're not afraid ......."

"Let me ask you, where is Mu Jinghong?" Ling Jiantong raised her voice.

Since Gong Chuyue and Ling Jiantong met, she had never been afraid of Ling Jiantong, but today, she felt that Ling Jiantong was a little different.

Just told her that it would be better for her to die when she saw it.

"Mu Jinghong is in Biqingju."

Ling Jiantong glanced at her lightly, turned around and went in the direction of Biqingju.

Ling Jiantong arrived at Biqingju, because it was afternoon, Biqingju was still closed, but even if Ling Jiantong was standing downstairs, he could hear the words of the warbler coming from the second floor.

She pushed the door open without thinking or thinking, but there was no one in the hall, so she went straight up to the second floor and stopped in front of a door.

Her raised hand suddenly froze in mid-air, obviously an inch away from the door, but she just couldn't knock it.

Just when Ling Jiantong was hesitating, she suddenly heard a few delicate women and Mu Jinghong's familiar voices coming from inside.

"Doesn't the Seventh Prince like to go to Jiao Zi Pavilion the most on weekdays? Why have you come to our Biqing Residence in the past few days? We were flattered. ”

"It's inevitable that just going to Jiao Zi Pavilion will be annoying, now look at the girls in Bi Qing Pavilion, they look much better than Jiao Zi Pavilion."

The women smiled, followed by the sound of wine glasses clashing.

"The Seventh Prince, you have to stay today, let us serve you well."

Ling Jiantong, who was standing outside the door, couldn't help but tremble, but his heart gradually fell.

"Hey, have you heard? The true daughter of Fengguofu was pregnant with General Zhaoyi's child before she left the cabinet, you say......"

"Shh

Before the woman finished speaking, the other women hurriedly signaled to her not to let her continue, the woman raised her eyes and looked at Mu Jinghong's gradually sinking face, and also knew that she was in trouble with her mouth, so she hurriedly withdrew from Mu Jinghong's arms, and said in a panic: "Yan'er has too much to talk about, and please forgive the Seventh Prince." ”

The original atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point as Mu Jinghong put down his wine glass.

Yan'er is a new girl, and she doesn't know the past between Ling Jiantong and Mu Jinghong, the other girls have been in Biqingju for a long time, and they have inquired about the big and small matters in the capital, so as not to be able to distinguish what to say and what not to say in front of the guests.

Ling Jiantong was Mu Jinghong's taboo, and the other girls all tightened their veils, and their hearts began to feel uneasy.

Who knows, Mu Jinghong smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand to pull up Yan'er who was kneeling on the ground, and by the way, he hugged her into his arms, picked up her chin with one hand, and looked at her beautiful eyes, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a touch of evil: "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" Ling Jiantong is just a woman I have played, if you lose it, you lose it, besides, where can Ling Jiantong be as beautiful as you. ”

The other girls looked at each other, and Yan'er also looked flattered, and her cheeks instantly turned red: "Seven...... Seventh Prince, don't you blame me? ”

Mu Jinghong hooked Yan'er's ink hair very dotingly: "Tonight, can you stay with me?" ”

Yan'er is resigned, in the face of the invitation of the most beautiful man in the capital, where can she resist?

She smiled shyly and nodded.

The girl next to Mu Jinghong picked up the wine jug and wanted to pour him wine, but when she picked it up, she found that the wine in the jug was gone.

So she got up and wanted to go out and change the pot, but as soon as she opened the door, she was startled.

The flask instantly fell to the ground with a crunching sound.

Eyes were cast at her in the room, but when they saw the woman standing at the door, everyone's faces showed shock.

Mu Jinghong looked at Ling Jiantong who was standing outside the door, so close, she must have heard what she said just now.

Ling Jiantong's eyes were rippling, with three points of grievance and seven points of incomprehension, all of which fell on Mu Jinghong's body.

Why did he say that about her in front of others?

Others don't believe her, but she doesn't believe it, they have been together for so long, can he not understand her heart?

Mu Jinghong slowly got up from among the girls, walked in front of Ling Jiantong, leaned over and smiled: "Miss Ling, I am far away, but you are pregnant and come to this kind of place, I am really afraid that the second brother will say that my younger brother does not understand personnel." ”

She didn't even want to call her name, but she called her Miss Ling.

Ling Jiantong clenched his fists, raised his red eyes to look at Mu Jinghong, and said word by word: "It's okay if others misunderstand me, but I didn't expect that even you would refuse to stand on my side." ”

Mu Jinghong smiled heartlessly: "Miss Ling, where did this sentence come from?" Isn't it the second brother who stands by your side from beginning to end? I'm nothing but a guest in your heart. ”

"Mu Jinghong, are you so interesting?"

Mu Jinghong looked at the tears rolling down Ling Jiantong's eyes, and his heart was about to crumble, but he insisted on it: "You are inconvenient, go back quickly, sister-in-law." ”

The last two words, Mu Jinghong gritted his teeth and said them with a hard heart.

Ling Jiantong was really forced away by him.

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