100 is really not important

The cold wind is blowing.

The broken hair that pinned Song Yige behind his ears was all lifted up.

Ling Yue, who was sitting inside, also felt the cold wind, and her extremely good-looking eyebrows frowned, so she said to her, "I'll go to your place tonight." ”

"Aren't you going home?" Song Yige asked in surprise, but he was still facing the bustling long street, staring intently at one place, even Ling Yue leaned over without noticing.

It wasn't until Ling Yue's hand landed on the back of her slender neck that she felt a burst of coldness coming from her neck that she turned around, "Big sister? ”

"Look at that." Ling Yue sat next to her, and then pointed to the people who were following their carriage closely.

Countless stars are dotted between the sky, as if they have become his background, he is alone, walking alone in the vast world, but there is an indescribable loneliness.

Song Yige felt a little sorry in her heart, although she was not too familiar with Shen Zhou, but in the end, she was also called by this young man, "Sister-in-law." Not to mention how much sincerity there is in this voice, but in the end it is also her brother-in-law.

"Big sister." After thinking about it for a long time, Song Yige decided to speak.

Ling Yue had already taken her gaze back at this moment: "What's the matter?" ”

"Lately, for some reason, I've been thinking about the years ago." Song Yige cautiously probed.

Ling Yue had already leaned against the wall of the car at this moment, ready to pretend to sleep, and when she heard her words, she only snorted reluctantly, which was considered to be a response, but the superfluous words were never said.

She said she remembered the events of the previous year, so why wasn't she?

Not only the events of the previous year, but also the events of the previous life, all the memories came flooding in an instant, but they didn't swallow her whole person.

Clearly...... Ling Yue opened her eyes and looked at the smiling girl in front of her, this person was already dead in her previous life, why is this person alive in this life.

If she is still alive, does it prove that the destiny is violated?

Xu is Ling Yue's gaze at her was too enthusiastic, and she didn't know how to restrain herself, Song Yige was not very comfortable covering her lips with her hands and coughed a few times, waking up Ling Yue, who was in a trance.

She looked at Song Yige with a flash in her eyes, and asked absentmindedly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Thinking of Sister Tang Yi and Zhuang Yan Gongzi, does the eldest sister feel a pity?" Song Yige asked again.

Ling Yue didn't expect Song Yige to mention this old incident unexpectedly, she was stunned for a moment, and then she thought about Zhuang Yan and Tang Shirt in her last life.

It's just a pity that at that time, she didn't have time to focus on herself, so how could she care about others.

I only vaguely remember that later the Zhuang banquet was about to enter the phase, which was also considered a scenery.

As for his wife-in-law, I vaguely heard that she was behind a high family, but she really didn't know which girl it was.

When she was distracted, Song Yige asked again tirelessly.

Ling Yue reached out and held Song Yige's hand resting on her lap: "I know what you mean, it's just a pity that it's not a pity, some things are already doomed, and they have nothing to do with you, so why bother to be persistent." ”

"Big sister hasn't tried, how do you know that person has nothing to do with you?" Song Yige swept away his previous gentleness and became a little aggressive, "Is it because of that dream?" ”

"Big sister, that's just a dream."

"Isn't it possible that because of that ethereal dream, you will ruthlessly push away all the people who treat you wholeheartedly? Big sister, how unfair this is. Song Yige said, wanting to go over and grab Ling Yue's hand, the whole carriage swayed, she didn't sit still, and the whole person rushed straight in front of her.

The forehead also unexpectedly hit the small table in the carriage.

At that moment, the pain made her cover her wounds, curled up on the ground, tears constantly rolling in her eyes.

Ling Yue didn't expect it to be in vain, she squatted down in a hurry, and helped the person up again with half hugging and half dragging: "You didn't hit anywhere, did you?" ”

Song Yige pointed to his forehead coquettishly, and hummed softly in a weak voice: "It hurts." ”

Ling Yue wanted to rub it for her, but as soon as her fingers stretched out, she suddenly realized that there was no way to rub it with her hands, so she had to put her hand down, and after a few words of gentle comfort, she rolled up the carriage curtain: "What happened?" ”

"I collided with a child's carriage." As soon as Ye said, he motioned for Ling Yue to raise his eyes and look ahead.

There was a weak scholar in a green shirt standing there.

Ling Yue glanced at it, and then said to the night: "People don't mean it, don't be too embarrassed." Your girl is nothing serious, just send it away. ”

Ye Yi's eyes turned around in the carriage, and after determining Song Yige's position, he responded, and when he was about to go forward, the man walked over first and apologized to them.

Because it was a woman in the carriage, the scholar did not overstep, standing beside the carriage, honestly apologizing to them, and getting Ling Yue's approval, when he was about to pull his legs and leave, Song Yige had already covered his forehead and supported himself.

Ling Yue hurriedly turned around and supported her: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Song Yige shook his head, "I just heard the voice of a person outside, it was a little familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere." ”

Ling Yue said: "It's just a scholar, you are a woman in the boudoir, where do you know." ”

Song Yige shook her head rarely, no matter who this person was, she also felt that she knew it, and maybe she had been with him day and night, otherwise she wouldn't have been sensitive to his voice and felt like this.

She pulled the window frame and looked out, and the man had already walked away, leaving only a faint figure in the crowd.

Ling Yue also followed: "What did you see?" ”

Song Yige didn't speak, stubbornly staring at the figure, he watched her pass through the crowd, walking and stopping on the stalls on both sides, and finally stopped and stopped in front of a teahouse.

He looked up.

At the beginning of the lanterns, a young man in brocade leaned out of the half-open window sash on the second floor, and waved to the people below carelessly, and then the scholar did not hesitate to raise his feet into the teahouse, and after a while, the scholar's voice appeared in the position where the young man opened the window before, but now the window sash has been covered by a number of people, and only two faint figures remain, reflected on the window paper.

Ling Yue looked at it and smiled: "I thought it was just a scholar, but who knew that it was Xu Sheng who knew it, and he must not be an ordinary person." ”

"His name is Zhang Xun." Song Yige, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth.

"Zhang Xun?" Ling Yue raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Do you know this person?" ”

"Hmm." Song Yige's eyebrows drooped very low, "He and his brother are colleagues. ”

"I see, no wonder I know it." Ling Yue didn't care, "As an official in the same dynasty, some movements are common, but you are probably too careful." ”

Song Yige lowered his eyes and thought about it, and laughed after half a sound, but the smile was a little reluctant: "Yes, maybe." ”

"It's because I'm too grassy."

Now as long as she has a little relationship with Xu Sheng, she will be like this.

I probably think that the person is a madman, and she naturally wants to stay away from the madman.

Shen Zhou had been following behind their carriage, but he still cared about Ling Yue's innocence, and did not entangle, but secretly escorted them back to the house, and then left by himself.

Ling Yue was the first to jump down from the carriage, only then did she turn around and lead Song Yige, smelling the faint smell of wine on this person's body, Ling Yue saw that she was steady and did not see frivolous steps, only to know that this person had woken up.

"You're waking up fast enough."

Song Yige said: "I still have to thank Master Zhang Xun, if it weren't for his collision, I'm afraid that I am still drowsy, where can I see his personal relationship with Imperial Doctor Xu." ”

Ling Yue took her hand and entered the mansion: "How do I think, for a while, you seem to have a great grudge against Xu Sheng." In fact, he is a little colder, and he can't find anything wrong with the others. ”

"Oh, and the peach blossoms are too full."

"Big sister, I don't know my heart if I know people, I don't know my face." Song Yige persuaded in a low voice, "In the face of this Imperial Doctor Xu, you should keep an eye on it." ”

Ling Yue patted her hand: "I know in my heart, I said that Xu Sheng is about to marry the second sister, and when the time comes, we will be a family, and there are some things that can be forgotten, so there is no need to mention them." ”

What she said, Song Yige knew it clearly, but what she said was unknowing, but Ling Yue didn't know.

Otherwise, just based on the events of that night, where there is a sentence that can be forgotten, the past can be covered up.

However, Song Yige didn't intend to tell Ling Yue about that matter, and when she walked quietly to Huixue Courtyard with others, she said: "Some guest rooms in the mansion have not been cleaned up yet, and you may have to be wronged to stay in my courtyard for a night." ”

"It's good here." Ling Yue smiled, "I heard that your sister-in-law was finally cleaned up by your ruthlessness, and now she is still honest?" ”

Song Yige said: "The fourth sister also wants to open now, after all, she is obsessed with the moon in the mirror, but there is nothing to do." ”

"What about you?" Ling Yue asked again.

Song Yige raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "What am I?" ”

Ling Yue sighed: "You little confused, Song Hengbo did so many things to you before, you don't care about it?" ”

"Those things." Song Yige stood in place and thought about it, his voice was indescribably calm, "It's not that I don't care about it, it's because it's not worth it, and besides, I also promised my grandmother that I wouldn't embarrass her." ”

"Now, I just want to live a good life."

"It's not productive."

"Big sister, life is short, these years have passed in a flash, waiting for the fourth sister to get married, she has nothing to do with me, even so, why should I be entangled in yesterday's grievances."

"I now have someone I like, I want to live a good life with him, for the rest of my life for decades, I still feel that it is not enough, even so, why should I spend this hard-won day on an inconsequential person, don't you think it's a waste?"

Ling Yue frowned: "Then your hand ......"

"It's just a minor injury." Song Yige smiled at the corners of her mouth, her eyes were peaceful, and she really didn't think it was important.

After all, what is this little injury compared to what she once had?

She didn't even want her life anymore.