Mu Jinghong and Ling Jiantong made an appointment to have dinner in Fengguo Mansion, but Ling Jiantong waited until night fell, and Mu Jianhong didn't come back, was it because of something that was temporarily delayed?

Ling Jiantong was a little worried, so she walked to the gate of Fengguo Mansion and sat on the steps and waited, it was so late, even if Mu Jinghong didn't come back to eat, why would she arrange for a little girl to come over and tell her, but now, there is no news, but what's going on?

Ling Jiantong clasped his arms tightly, and looked up at the entrance of the street and alley from time to time, this broken ancient and not like modern times, everyone can have a mobile phone, it is really urgent.

When she was thinking about whether to go to the Seven Kings' Mansion or look for it on the street, suddenly a woman came from the corner of the street.

At first, Ling Jiantong only regarded her as a passerby, but when her footsteps stopped in front of her, she looked down with a triumphant look: "You are Ling Jiantong, Ling Daqianjin, right?" ”

Ling Jiantong looked her up and down, nodded and twisted her eyebrows, "Yes, who are you?" ”

The woman shook the fan in her hand and said, "Oh, I'm from Jiao Zige, and it was the son of Jinghong who asked me to tell my daughter that he won't come back tonight." ”

When Ling Jiantong heard "Jiao Zige", he slowly got up, his brows furrowed into eight figures, and his voice was not polite: "What nonsense are you talking about?" Jinghong has not been to Jiaozi Pavilion for a long time, what is the purpose of your coming here?! ”

The woman covered the lower half of her face with a fan, and smiled like a silver bell: "Ouch, the daughter of this general's family is different, why is the anger so big, Ling Qianjin, I, I am also a woman, and I have read countless men for so many years, let me tell you, men are all eating in the bowl and looking at the things in the pot, especially the son of Jinghong, who is so good-looking, how can he give up a big forest because of a woman?" ”

The more the woman said, the more angry Ling Jiantong became, and finally she simply stretched out her hand and pushed the woman, and said sharply: "You don't want to say anything about Jinghong in front of me, say, who sent you to provoke the relationship between us?!" ”

The woman's face froze, and she glared at Ling Jiantong instead, and said angrily: "I'm just here to say a word for the son of Jinghong, if Ling Qianjin doesn't believe it, she will personally follow me to Jiaozi Pavilion and take a look." ”

"I'm not going to go with you to that filthy place, get out!" Ling Jiantong's eyes widened, but the momentum startled the woman, she muttered for a while in her mouth, and then left in a huff.

Ling Jiantong was originally worried about Mu Jinghong, but now that she was disturbed by this woman, her heart was even more up.

She knew that Mu Jinghong had promised her, and she would not go to that kind of place easily after being devoted to her.

Ling Jiantong thought that Mu Jinghong would be in the Seven Kings' Mansion, but after he went, he was not in the mansion, and asked the subordinates in the mansion, and the subordinates all shook their heads and said that they didn't know where to go.

Ling Jian walked out of the gate of the Seven Kings' Mansion, and for a moment, he looked like a confused child who couldn't find a home.

If there is no Seven Kings' Mansion, what about the Imperial Palace?

Ling Jiantong ignited hope and ran to the south gate of the palace, but the guards guarding the city said that Mu Jinghong had already left the palace in the evening.

Neither did the palace.

Ling Jiantong walked aimlessly in the market, and the woman's words came from time to time in her ears.

"Men, they're all eating from the bowl and looking at the contents of the pot......"

"What's more, the son of Jinghong is so good-looking, how can he give up a big forest for you?"

Ling Jiantong was in a daze, but he had already stopped at the door of Jiao Zi Pavilion.

In the past, in order to persuade Jinghong to stop falling, she once stood in Jiao Zi's Excellency and shouted regardless of her image, but now she ......

This Jiaozi Pavilion is full of buildings, and the stars are lit, but is there a light that is really bright for Mu Jinghong?

If you go further, you don't believe in Mu Jinghong.

But taking a step back, she really couldn't imagine where else to find Mu Jinghong.

Ling Jiantong stood with his head tilted up and stood at His Excellency Jiao Zi, and he was confused for a moment.

Coincidentally, the woman who was driven out of Fengguo Mansion by Ling Jiantong just now was standing on the second floor, and as soon as she lowered her eyes, she saw Ling Jiantong who was not in the crowd and was stunned, she smiled proudly, then pulled downstairs, walked to Ling Jiantong's side, and said: "Daughter, but you have figured it out, have you come to our Jiaozi Pavilion to visit your husband?" ”

Ling Jiantong looked back and saw a familiar person, as if she had been caught as a thief, she was about to turn around and leave, but the woman grabbed Ling Jiantong's wrist one step ahead: "Daughter, it's all here, the little girl might as well take her daughter to find your husband." ”

Ling Jiantong only hesitated for a moment, and the woman had already pulled her through the layers of crowds and walked into the Jiao Zi Pavilion.

Everything in the Jiao Zi Pavilion was still the same as usual, Ling Jiantong was no stranger, after all, it was not the first time to come.

The woman took Ling Jiantong around and went up to the third floor of the stairs, and then stopped in front of a room.

"Oh, the son of Jinghong is inside, and the daughter wants to go in or go, but the little woman doesn't bother."

After that, the woman smiled, and really threw Ling Jiantong in place and went away.

Ling Jiantong stood in front of the door, his whole scalp began to tingle with coldness, and his heart was beating suddenly, which was a completely bad premonition.

She didn't reach out to push the door, she didn't know if she would push the door open, how should she react to the scene inside, if it wasn't for Mu Jinghong, it was just a joke, so if he was really inside, then she ......

Ling Jiantong suddenly had the idea of retreating, but just as she took a step back, her eyes inadvertently glanced at the unclosed window by the door......

Ling Jiantong's eyes slowly widened, and the man looked exactly like Mu Jinghong from the side of his face, and he was bowing his head and kissing the woman in his arms.

They turned around, and Ling Jiantong instantly saw the woman's face clearly!

Ling Jiantong's head exploded with a bang, and the woman's eyes also opened, and the eyes under her eyes were full of provocative gaze at Ling Jiantong.

Ling Jiantong covered his mouth that wanted to shout, and his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

How could it be her?!

How could it be her?!

The memory in her mind instantly returned, on the day of the dowry, she stepped into the hall in a military uniform, and took Ling Jiantong's hand in a different way, and she was called her sister and sister, she just felt that she was tired, but she never thought that Gong Chuyue would use such a trick?!

The corners of Gong Chuyue's lips hooked slightly, with the contempt of the victor, they didn't look at each other for too long, Mu Jinghong had already picked her up, bypassed the screen, and walked to the bed.

Ling Jiantong's whole person was blindfolded, and a gust of wind passed, and the window that originally had a slit was closed tightly.

Ling Jiantong's five fingers were clenched tightly, and the grip was so tight that blood oozed from his palms and dripped onto the floor.

She could break into the door right now and catch the adulterer inside, but she was like a deflated ball, and she didn't even have the courage to take a step.

The night was thick, a lightning bolt passed, thunder bursts, the people in the market knew that it was going to rain on this day, they began to pack up their stalls, and hurried home to avoid the rain, but in the hurried crowd, there was a lost woman walking in the middle of the street unhurriedly, the rain was pouring down, she did not have the slightest intention of hiding, and was willing to let the rain wet her whole body.

The dazzling lightning white light instantly illuminated her pale little face, her long hair was three thousand strands, and the broken hair on her forehead was even more attached to her sideburns, which looked even more pitiful.

Ling Jiantong didn't know how she got out of the door of Jiao Zi Pavilion, and she didn't know where she was going now, her vision was blurry, her throat was sore and her eyes were sour, but she couldn't drop a single tear.

She couldn't hear the rumbling thunder in her ears for half a minute, and in a trance, she seemed to see a white figure standing in front of her, looking at her tenderly.

She was stunned, only to see the man in white walking slowly, handing her a bowl of hot tea, and said softly: "Eyes, if you drink it, your heart won't hurt." ”

Ling Jiantong's hands trembled a little, but he still took it, looked at him with straight eyes, drank the hot water, the hot tea rolled through his throat and smashed into his stomach, and in an instant, Ling Jiantong's eyes shed a line of tears.

"Jinghong, I know, how can you fail me?"

Ling Jiantong raised his eyes, but he didn't realize coldly, where was there someone in front of him? There are only empty streets, and the tea bowl in my hand is gone......

Ling Jiantong's heart was empty, and she sat down in the cold water as soon as her legs were weak, she covered her face with her hands, and her face could no longer distinguish whether it was tears or rain.

He clearly said that he only wants to marry me in this life, and even if the flowers bloom all over the field, he will never be tempted.

However, after only a few days, he was mixed up with Gong Chuyue?!

The promise under the sky lantern, the song he gave her on her birthday, the medicine of the Earth Xuanguo, he was born and died for her several times......

They went through all kinds of things, and now in Ling Jiantong's opinion, they have all become jokes.

When she first met him, she knew that he was a merry prince among thousands of flowers, but she chose to believe him several times, and her heart was only open for him, but now what did she get in exchange?

His dead nature does not change? Throw aside her heart and ignore it?

Ling Jiantong's cry became louder and louder, and her heart ached, like a sharp knife being inserted fiercely, she covered her chest tightly, but after all, she couldn't resist the warmth of her throat, and the sweet smell came up instantly, and a mouthful of blood spit out like this!

This blooming lotus flower rippled in the water, Ling Jiantong's little face was as pale as paper, she couldn't support it anymore, and fell crooked into the water.

In the dark corner of the market, a man in red looked at Ling Jiantong's scarred body lying in the rain, his eyes tightened, and his eyebrows showed distress, but he knew that he had to be hard as a stone at this time, only in this way could the completely broken heart be rebuilt again.