Chapter Seventy-Four: Favored and Weak
Yan Yue is really contradictory, and in practice, she sums herself up more and more as an indecisive person. The person Ling Yuechen loves is Yan Yue, but he is not the one who now has the soul of the twenty-first century, and he has no reason to be greasy with the current Ling Yuechen, but in the face of the man who fell in love, Yan Yue couldn't open his mouth. Even because of his insistence, he went to Yucheng with him. Of course, it was precisely because of Yan Yue's insistence that Murong Yan decided not to return to Cangmu City for the time being.
Here I have to talk about the situation of the Shiyan Valley and the four people of Lei Zhentian, Lei Zhenyu, Ice and Frost. It is said that Ling Yuechen ordered people to surround several dens in Shiyan Valley, and then used explosives, and those who were not killed by explosives were also captured alive and killed again. It can be said that Ling Yuechen has wiped out all the power of this Shiyan Valley organization's nest this time, although it is a little bloody, it is also Yan Yue's ultimate goal.
Master Gu and Master Liang took the little master to escape the catastrophe because of Yan Yue's protection, and Yan Yue no longer asked where they went. And Yan Yue considered the special identities of Lei Zhentian and these people, so even if the Guzhong Organization could learn many secrets of the Darong Dynasty and Cangmu Kingdom so quickly and effectively, there must be informants in these two countries. With these four people by your side, the enemy is dark and clear, and these four people are also in danger at any time. Yan Yue temporarily entrusted these four people to Old Man Xiao.
The path paved with colorful pebbles, all kinds of strange flowers and stones, scattered all over the courtyard with a degree of privyness, is really red bewitching, pink shy, white pure, purple noble...... Yan Yue didn't know where this Ling Yuechen used to find so many flowers that didn't bloom in one season, but he had to admit that he really had to use his mind. And this is where Yan Yue lives now, elegant and quiet, comfortable and simple.
In the past two days, Yan Yue fully felt the deep affection of this gentle emperor for Yan Yue. This relationship has nothing to do with beauty and ugliness, he also loves Yan Yue when her appearance is unsalted, and he also loves it when she is pretty; Regardless of the gains and losses, he is willing to exchange the good country for one time in this life; This situation does not care about the world, he doesn't care whether Yan Yue is a wife or not, he only cares about the future life. I think that Yan Yue once tried to explain to Murong Yan the reason why she didn't become popular at the beginning of the night, but now she knows that the person who really loves you doesn't need your explanation at all, and the person who doesn't love you won't believe you if she explains. It is precisely because this love is too true and too deep that Yan Yue feels difficult to speak and can't bear to be hurt.
"Miss, it's cold here, put on your cloak, if it's cold, the emperor will be distressed again." The little girl who was waiting watched Yan Yue stand there for a long time, and carefully handed over the brocade cloak. Yan Yue couldn't help but think of the clothes in the cabinet, the first night she lived here, the cabinet was full of clothes, with various colors, red, yellow, blue, purple, green, etc., even the green ones were also divided into turquoise, light green, dark green, lemon green, forest green, olive green, and the styles were even more diverse. And the jewelry box is more than dozens, there are hairpins, step shakes, hairpins, head flowers, earrings, bracelets, necklaces, etc., the material is also gold, silver, jade, gemstones, jadeite are different.
Yan Yue felt the feeling of being pampered for the first time, and it felt like someone was really holding you in the palm of her hand, carefully caring for you, and not allowing you to be hurt a little. Speaking from the heart, a man like Ling Yuechen is really hard to find. Gentle and handsome, in charge of the country, but infatuated, his goal and Yan Yue's declaration of love are completely consistent, a couple for a lifetime! But day by day, Yan Yue's inner irritability is increasing day by day. Love really doesn't mean that there is nothing, but that there is.
Yan Yue ignored the little girl and walked impatiently, as if the cloak was like Ling Yuechen now, warm and thick, which made people yearn for it but didn't dare to accept it. The little girl followed Yan Yue's footsteps and shouted, not understanding why this young lady suddenly frowned, and why the emperor loved this master so much but couldn't see this girl's smiling face.
"Yue'er, walking so fast, be careful of falling." I really want to come what I want, when Yan Yue thought of this cloak as Ling Yuechen, Ling Yuechen's voice was remembered in Yan Yue's ears, so gentle and careful, Yan Yue couldn't help but be in a trance, her feet were crooked, and she really had to fall. I only heard an exclamation from the girl behind her, and just when Yan Yue was secretly scolding her for being unlucky and preparing to have intimate contact with the earth, she was surprised to find that she did not fall to the ground, but fell into Ling Yuechen's arms.
raised her head, facing the gentle eyes, the pale and handsome face, and the long woman-like eyelashes trembling, making Yan Yue trance-like again.
"Yue'er, you are still the same as before, walking so carelessly!" He laughed lowly, and a warm breath hit Yan Yue's face. Yan Yue couldn't help blushing, which made Yan Yue feel like she was in her arms, and she felt that the arm was holding her tighter, and Yan Yue began to struggle hard.
"Cousin, you ......" Yan Yue called out, but found that she had nothing to say at all. In the past two days, Ling Yuechen has been by Yan Yue's side for the rest of the time after dealing with political affairs every day, so that Yan Yue can't do anything, she is not in the mood to do anything, and she hasn't even read the poisonous book for two days. And now that he was hugging so tightly, Yan Yue couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart.
"Put on the cloak, my cousin knows that Yue'er is stuffy, my cousin asked me to bring two fishing rods, let's go fishing." Ling Yuechen beckoned the little girl to give the cloak, and personally draped the cloak on Yan Yue's shoulder, which completely loosened Yan Yue.
Yan Yue saw that Ling Yuechen was followed by two guards, and the two of them were holding fishing rods, bait, and the fishing basket. This reminded Yan Yue of the Darong Palace, where she mobilized the crowd for Murong Yan's rejuvenation, fishing, grilling fish, and making sashimi, just to win a little love from Murong Yan. For love, without self, it's really stupid and stupid to think about it now.
"Yue'er doesn't like fishing, does it? Then let's stop fishing, my cousin asked people to invite famous people, and we can perform songs and dances for Yue'er in the afternoon. Looking at Yan Yue, who was silent for a long time, Ling Yuechen immediately mistakenly understood Yan Yue's refusal, and immediately waved his hand to signal the guards behind him to retreat. Yan Yue looked at Ling Yuechen in front of her again, and thought of him from her original experience. Isn't Ling Yuechen today very similar to Yan Yue in the Darong Dynasty at the beginning? This made Yan Yue want to talk to him properly.
"Cousin, come with me." Yan Yue couldn't help but smile, Ling Yuechen couldn't help but smile gently, stepped forward to take Yan Yue's hand, and the two walked side by side. Yan Yue's hand was a little stiff, and she wanted to break free from the shackles of his big hand, but she finally let him hold it. Walking along the path full of flowers, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, and breathing in the fresh air, if it is really two people who have the same heart, how happy it would be.
"Cousin, you love Yan Yue, you don't want your life, you don't want the country, you don't care about the world, why?" Yan Yue asked slowly. This kind of love Yan Yue has only seen in books and TV series, but it is the first time in life that she has experienced it, and it really happened to her.
"Yue'er, you love your cousin, and you also don't want your life, you plan everything, so why? Could it be that Yue'er only remembers everything her cousin has done, and has forgotten what Yue'er did for her cousin at the beginning? Ling Yuechen excitedly put the little hand in his hand on his chest, as if he wanted Yan Yue to feel the fierce beating heart in his chest.
"But I'm no longer the original Yan Yue, I've forgotten everything in the past, I forgot everything!" Yan Yue couldn't help but explain with a wry smile, sighing with self-reproach on her face. It turns out that they once had such a touching past, at this moment Yan Yue even hated herself, if she hadn't crossed over to this body, how good it would be if the two people who loved each other unforgettable now had a happy ending. But now I can't feel the love that the original owner once had.
"Cousin knows, you blame yourself for everything in the Darong Palace, and even more so to avoid your cousin for everything that has happened, but Yue'er, you must know that your cousin gave up his life for you, how can he care about those worldly gifts. Yue'er forgot about the past, forgot everything, and from now on, Yue'er's world is only a cousin. Ling Yuechen once again misunderstood Yan Yue's meaning and eagerly confessed.
His eyes were so affectionate and eager, and his voice was so gentle and sincere, but Yan Yue was even more upset in that expectant gaze. What to do? And he told the truth? Can he accept that he occupies the body of his beloved? Will he burn himself like a ghost? Or will you imprison yourself for the rest of your life? The more Yan Yue thought about it, the more anxious she became, the more she thought about it, the more panicked she became, she was stunned for a while, looking at Ling Yuechen blankly, her palms were sweating.
"Yue'er, go back to Cangmu with me, after we go back, we will hold a big wedding ceremony, and my back seat has been waiting for you empty." He once again took the slender body that stood there in his arms, as if only holding it tightly would reassure him.
Yan Yue was struck by lightning again, and there was only one thought in her heart, it was better to kill herself with a thunderbolt. This crossing must be God punishing himself, thinking that he begged for a couple in that life, but now he doesn't ask for a couple in this life. This kind of pampering is simply a kind of torture for yourself, because the person who is spoiled should not be yourself!
"You, Ling Yuechen! Wake up! Yan Yue violently pushed away the arm that hugged him, he couldn't call him cousin anymore, otherwise he wouldn't be able to recover himself, and he would always identify himself as Yan Yue back then. Such a rude action made Ling Yuechen feel ignorant and puzzled for a moment, staring at Yan Yue's little face and eyes that suddenly became very serious, although he was extremely confused, he asked with a gentle smile, "What's the matter, Yue'er?" ”
Yan Yue couldn't help but sigh again that this Ling Yuechen was really a humble gentleman who was as gentle as jade, and he was so shouted and pushed away by his name, he actually smiled so warmly. After contemplating and thinking for a while, Yan Yue finally spoke: "Ling Yuechen, let me say it again, I am no longer the original Yan Yue. I forgot all the things in the past, maybe Yan Yue in the past would love you so much that she didn't care about her life, but today I won't. And I won't love you anymore, and I won't tell me anything like a big wedding or a queen, so it's better to let me go. ”
This time, Yan Yue clearly saw the surprise and surprise that flashed in the young emperor's eyes, and his face became extremely pale for a while, and the two stared at each other for a long time before he opened his mouth tremblingly: "Yan Yue, you said you don't love me anymore, are you in love with Murong Yan?" ”
This question made Yan Yue so annoyed that she was smoking. How did Yan Yue think that he still hadn't understood the point of his words, didn't he repeatedly emphasize that he was no longer the Yan Yue he used to be? Why did he just think of the transfer of love! Yan Yue almost gritted her teeth and replied: "I don't love you, I don't love Murong Yan, I don't love anyone, you know!" I just love myself, okay! ”
Yan Yue retreated directly after yelling, leaving Ling Yuechen standing there in a daze, speechless.