Yi Yun finally calmed down, although he was still a little panicked, he couldn't see anything on his face, but the expectation in his heart had been covered with a gray veil.

Along the way, Yi Jiaoyue's lively voice made Yi Yun's heart settle down a lot, and gradually there was a smile on his face. Yi Bingqing and Yi Yujie, two sisters, followed behind, both of them had a dull temperament, and they rarely walked together without talking too much.

Walking through the garden, she walked some distance, looking at the familiar scenery, the warmth of the sun, which relaxed her stiff body.

When approaching the Yi family's main hall, she remembered the face of Fu Changqing, and looked forward to meeting him to dispel the uneasiness in her heart.

"Bang!" The sound of porcelain shattering made Yi Yun's footsteps freeze in place. Then his father's angry voice came: "In vain, I entrusted Yun'er to you with my own hands!" You've done something like that now, and you still think that my Yi family will swallow their anger?! ”

"Brother Xian, you are discouraged...... Changqing, he already knew that he was wrong......"

"Humph! Frustrated Changqing must break off contact with that woman! If Yun'er is willing to forgive him, I can not blame him, if not, then the marriage contract is not good! ”

"Uncle, the younger generation has already realized his mistake, please give me a chance, I will definitely take good care of Yun'er's ......"

"If it weren't for Yun'er's sake on you...... Hum! ”

The sound in the hall stopped abruptly, because two figures, one large and one small, slowly walked in from outside the temple door.

Yi Yun's hand was held by his sister, and he looked at the man kneeling in the hall with a straight back, looking a little dazed. She couldn't understand her father's words, did he have someone else he liked?

"Yun'er ......" Yi Mingdong looked at his daughter who walked in with stiff steps, and his eyes were full of pity.

Yun'er has always liked Frustration Changqing very much, and Yun'er has a soft temperament, although Frustration Changqing did something wrong first, but if he is willing to admit his mistake to Yun'er, Yun'er's temperament doesn't know if he will let go easily, this is really ......

Yi Mingdong hatefully glanced at Fu Changqing, who was kneeling on the ground silently, regretting that he had decided Yun'er's marriage so early.

Yi Yun approached the silent young man step by step and looked at him intently. I haven't seen her for half a year, and her elegant face hasn't changed at all, but her gaze is a little evasive and embarrassed.

"Brother Changqing, can you tell me what's going on?" The girl's voice was soft, echoing in the hall and looking a little ethereal.

Fu Changqing lowered his eyes, celadon shards and some water droplets splashed not far from him, listening to Yi Yun's words, he moved his mouth, but he didn't know how to say to the girl beside him.

For Yi Yun, he has always treated his sister as well. But when the two families proposed to get married, he felt that it was better to marry Yi Yun than to marry a woman he didn't know. And Yi Yun has always liked him, and it is not a loss to marry her, so he and Yi Yun became an unmarried couple.

Now that the marriage contract has been two years, and in half a year it will be his marriage date with Yi Yun, originally frustrated Changqing thought that Yi Yun was his lifelong partner, but who knew that the world was unpredictable.

Half a year ago, he went out on a trip, but met a woman who made his heart flutter. It was a different feeling from facing Yi Yun, he had already regretted it at that time, regretting that he had made a hasty decision on his family.

He traveled with her, he never said that he had a fiancée, although he knew that it was wrong to hide it like this, and he was sorry for Yi Yun and sorry for her, but he couldn't control his heart, so he paralyzed himself by deceiving himself.

Fu Changqing speculated that she also had a good impression of him, but when the two were about to break it, he was discovered by the people of the Fu family, and he was arrested back to the family without saying a word of goodbye. When he returned home, he was forced not to go to the woman again, and obediently fulfilled the marriage contract, and he resisted at first, but the old man threatened her life.

Fu Changqing knew that the old man would do what he said, and if he dared to break the marriage contract, what was waiting for him might be her head. The Yi family is stronger than the Fu family, and many people know that Fu Changqing was arrested at that time, and the Yi family will definitely not be able to hide his affairs after learning about it. The old man took him in person to ask for guilt before the Yi family moved, so today he knelt here, although he was unwilling, but in front of Yi Yun, he felt very guilty.

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Time flies.

Sitting in the gazebo, Yi Yun looked at the lotus flowers blooming in the pond, put one hand on the railing, and gently stroked his lower abdomen with the other.

Yi Bingqing put on a cloak for her, and looking at Yi Yun's depressed appearance, she sighed slightly in her heart.

It's been a year since Miss and Uncle got married, but the husband and wife get together less and leave more. She couldn't help but feel worthless for Miss, Miss treated her uncle so well, why didn't her uncle appreciate it? She came over with the marriage, and she knew how many times the young lady had cried secretly, but she never mentioned it to her uncle.

As a woman, she can feel some things. My uncle didn't have the slightest affection for men and women from beginning to end, and after getting married, he didn't even give face to him, so he went out to travel directly, and he went for a few months. Although the head of the Fu family sent a henchman to follow his uncle, in the end, his uncle once had something to do with a woman, even if it was broken, it made people uneasy.

My uncle came back a month ago, and I have no intention of leaving until now. Miss was diagnosed as pregnant yesterday, which should have been a happy thing, but looking at Yi Yun's faint expression, she was a little unsure of what her young lady meant.

Unlike Yi Bingqing's worries, Yi Yun's heart was a little empty at the moment.

A month ago, Changqing was drunk, but when he hugged her, he called other people's names. She wished she had been drunk and had not remembered anything when she woke up, but she was very awake at the time, soberly listening to him read the man's name over and over again, and knowing that he had mistaken her for someone else.

Yi Yun will never forget his chagrined gaze when he woke up the next day, as if she had used some means to get out of the way.

She looked down at her lower abdomen, and said in a faint voice: "Bingqing, I want to go out for a walk." ”

"Where is Miss going? Is the library good? Yi Bingqing only thought that the young lady wanted to walk around, so she found a secluded place.

Yi Yun raised his head, looked at the four corners of the sky blocked by the courtyard wall, looked away, and said softly: "I want to go to the market." ”

Yi Bingqing was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he looked at Yi Yun's thin and pale face and felt a little distressed. Yes, since Miss got married, she has never been out of the Frustrated Family, and even when Miss said that she was going out for a walk, the first thing she thought of was just the Frustrated Family's Library Pavilion......

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Sitting in the carriage, Yi Yun looked at the world outside the carriage through the gap in the curtain. The cacophony of voices made her dazed, as if she hadn't heard it in her life.

Yi Yun insisted on getting out of the carriage, Yi Bingqing stayed by her side, vigilantly observing the surroundings, and they were followed by several loyal servants of the Yi family and the Fu family.

Walk through the steaming steamed bun shop, walk through the pastry room with the fragrance of osmanthus, and walk through the silver building with pearls and emeralds...... Yi Yun felt as if he had never been so relaxed, as if a person who had been imprisoned for a long time was clearly the same sunshine, but he always felt that the outside world was warmer.

"Madam, it's time to take a break, you're still pregnant......" The relaxed look on Yi Yun's face was not invisible, but she always had to take care of some of her body.

Yi Yun didn't seem to hear it, and still looked around seriously, as if he wanted to see enough and store all of this in his mind.

Yi Bingqing pursed his lips a little unbearable, and was about to persuade again, when he saw a Taoist priest in a blue shabby Taoist robe hurriedly walking out of the alley on the side, and when he saw the footsteps of this group, he paused and walked towards them.

"This lady, may I ask where you know where the ferry is?" The Taoist priest had a childish face, his beard was messy and there was a little grain of rice, and he looked like he was eating and rushed over. He stopped five steps away at the moment and saluted Yi Yun.

Yi Bingqing looked at this strange old Taoist priest who asked for directions vigilantly, and secretly blamed him for not being interesting, and asked for directions by a passer-by even if he asked her, this person just came up and asked Miss. Although she is like a sister to Miss, it is not easy for her to answer directly on behalf of Miss in front of outsiders at this time.

"Tsuduto?" Yi Yun asked rhetorically.

"Exactly, if Madame knows, please let me know." The crazy Taoist priest glanced at Yi Yun, but calculated it in his heart, and the result made his face a little complicated.

"Go out from the south gate, go straight to the west, and stop when you see water." Yi Yun glanced at the old Taoist priest and said lightly. After the old Taoist priest thanked her, she felt a little tired, so she patted Bingqing's hand, and was about to say that she would go back, but the old Taoist priest's voice made her dispel her thoughts.

"Madame, but the surname is Yi? Marrying a frustrated gentleman? Are you pregnant now? ”

Yi Yun looked up at the old Taoist, Yi Bingqing on the side showed doubts, as if he didn't know why Yi Yun stopped, and then looked at the servants on the side, quietly vigilant around, it seemed that no one else except her had heard the words of the old Taoist.

"I'm tired of the Heavenly Master, take my leave."

Although Yi Yun wondered where this old Taoist knew, although he considered the rumored Heavenly Master, he didn't intend to have anything to do with him, so he turned his head and lightly instructed Bing Qingdao: "Go back." ”

"Madame, remember to stay away from the Dream Girl! Otherwise, the implication will be widespread, and a thought of the devil will be born! The voice of the old Taoist priest reached Yi Yun's ears, and it was still only she who could hear it. Although she didn't know what this Taoist master was capable of, she still remembered his words, but she didn't pay much attention to them.

Madman looked at the people who were far away, sighed and shook his head, brushed his beard, but touched a few grains of rice. He remembered the little bastard who had left him here, flicked his tattered sleeves and went to the city gates.

Yi Yun walked a little far this time, the carriage was still in place, the groom rushed back to lead the carriage, and she was surrounded into a teahouse, called a private room by the window, and then sat by the window, looking at the bustling crowd on the street downstairs. Yi Bingqing knew that she didn't want to use the tea set outside, so she took out a silk bag from her cuff and scooped out a small tea bowl from it. I washed it carefully with tea, and then poured her a cup of tea.

Yi Yun picked up the small tea bowl and took a sip gently, the pale green tea soup was sweet in the mouth, but it was a little bitter in the aftertaste. She just moistened her mouth a little, and was about to put the tea bowl back, her eyes casually glanced out of the window, only to see a pair of men and women holding hands clasped together in front of a jewelry stall, sweetly discussing something.

Her face changed, her fingers trembled a little, and the small tea bowl fell off her fingers and fell on the table, and the warm tea dripped down the table onto her clothes.

P.S. This copy is also known as the scumbag must die \ smile .jpg