Chapter 31: Come to the funeral of my son
Tang Youran said without fear of death: "If you talk about it, do you want to ask the emperor to make a holy decree as evidence, lest you regret it if you don't drink a sip of water one day, I can't stand your early change." β
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The third prince glared at Tang Youran coldly, squeezing her name out from between his teeth.
seemed to feel that it was a loss of identity to deal with her, the third prince's face changed, and he threw up his sleeves and left.
Tang still glared at Tang Youran fiercely, and hurriedly chased after him.
Now that she has no Tang Shilong to be powerful and blessed, and no Zhao Xue to give advice, the only thing she can rely on is herself. She must seize the opportunity to climb the big tree of the Three Princes in order to fulfill her ambitions.
Tang Youran sneered in his heart, and muttered quietly to the departing back of the third prince: "There are a lot of handsome guys waiting for me to soak, why should I look at your face." β
Tang Zhong felt that he was about to be angry, and his vicious gaze could almost ignite Tang Youran at once, leaving only a handful of ashes: "You...... Shameless!"
Tang Youran disagreed: "Do you know that honesty is also your daughter." β
Tang Zhong gritted his back molars and said viciously: "Even if I discipline you less on weekdays, you can't learn Zhiran? β
Tang Youran pretended to be aggrieved: "Who made me a waste by nature, who made me not a genius!"
Tang Zhong sneered: "You also know that you are a waste? If you can condense the aura, I will kneel to you. β
Speaking of not being able to condense the aura, Tang Zhong's face changed color in every way. This is the most shameful thing for him, just because the eldest daughter is a waste material, he almost failed to become the head of the family of this generation. Even if he succeeded in ascending to the throne, this matter has always become his laughing stock. Those people didn't say anything on the surface, but in private they didn't know how many times they laughed at him about it.
Fortunately, he still has Tang Zhiran, a talented woman, to maintain it, so that his face is not too ugly. But because of the existence of Tang Youran, a waste, many side people wanted to step on his head. In the past few years, he has repeatedly indulged Zhao Xue, isn't it because she gave birth to a pair of outstanding children for him, through which he strengthened his position.
Unexpectedly, he lost his son and concubine in one day, Tang Zhong said that it was false, but it was true to say that he was sorry.
Fortunately, although the third prince refused to marry Tang Youran, Tang is still the most talented school-age girl after Tang Zhiran, and she still has a great chance of becoming the third imperial concubine.
Thinking that his future was all pinned on Tang Yiran, Tang Zhong didn't care about wasting time with Tang Youran anymore, so he hurriedly went to the elders to discuss, how to solve Tang Yi's poison, and then find an opportunity to send her to the side of the third prince.
As for Tang Youran......
Tang Zhong waved his hand: "Hurry up, hurry up, I don't want to see you again." β
Tang Youran didn't want to see Tang Zhong either, so he turned around obediently and left, suddenly stopped as if he remembered something, turned around and said seriously: "You drove me away today, don't regret it in the future." β
Tang Zhong didn't expect that Tang Youran, who was usually timid and cowardly, could become so bold today, and dare to talk back again and again. His anger finally couldn't be suppressed, and he sneered: "Is there anything I regret more than giving birth to you?"
Looking at the cold-hearted Tang Zhong, Tang Youran finally stopped hiding his true temperament, turned around and left, muttering to himself: "You are just a little tadpole, and you are not me who was born in October, as if you worked hard." Who did you talk to when you were comfortable......
"What did you say?" Tang Zhong shouted behind her.
It's a pity that Tang Youran never looked back. And Tang Zhong didn't know what he would lose by making this decision, and by the time he regretted it one day in the future, it would be too late.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, and no one gives him the opportunity to regret it.
When Tang Youran returned to Tang Zhiran's villa, Linlang was anxiously circling in front of the house. As soon as he saw Tang Youran coming back, he immediately nervously stepped forward and pulled her up and down to check if there were any injuries.
Tang leisurely got rid of the third prince, he was in a good mood, and let Linlang toss around, and then pulled her into the house.
Tang Zhiran went to the training ground again, and Tang Youran was not in a hurry to find her, so he locked himself in the training room, and seriously improved the proficiency of the double-edged knife and inch fist.
In a flash, Tang Youran lived in Tang Zhiran's villa for three days. Three days later, when she learned that her little courtyard had finished resting, she couldn't stay any longer, and said that she would go back anyway.
Tang Zhiran is good here, but she never has a sense of belonging. The small courtyard is a little dilapidated, but it belongs to her, which will make her feel at home.
Moreover, Tang Zhiran is heavily guarded here, and she has not been able to contact Leng Chengcheng in the past few days, and she is also a little worried about whether Leng Chengcheng will not be able to enter the villa after coming.
In fact, she thought too much, Leng Chengcheng really didn't show up in the past few days, and he was trying to find a way to solve the puzzle on her.
Tang Zhiran's precautions in the villa were not seen by Leng Chengcheng, he was just busy all the time, not only to find out the answer to her, but also to heal and recover from his injuries, and there was not much time to waste.
Tang Zhiran couldn't stop her, so she had to let her go back. The people sent to serve her were also retreated by her, and Tang Zhiran had no choice but to give up.
The night was like ink, and the moon on the horizon hid behind the clouds, emitting only a faint light.
A black shadow fluttered in the night, and the whole person was shrouded in a huge black cloak, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but could only feel that he exuded a cold breath all over his body.
The black shadow fell in Tang Youran's small courtyard, and he lifted his cloak to reveal the handsome man below.
There was a touch of tenderness in his demonic purple eyes, and he pushed the door without hesitation, without being half reserved.
Inside the house, Tang Youran was lying on the bed sleeping in the dark without any image, and the frog Jiao was jumping up and down in the room boredly, feeling the approach of Leng Chengcheng, he immediately settled down, and then shot excitedly.
"Lord, you're here!"
Tang Youran's sleeping appearance is not very good-looking, but she is very vigilant. As soon as Leng Chengcheng sat down on the edge of her bed, she quickly opened her eyes. There was a cold look in his eyes, how could he have just woken up.
"When did you come?" she let her guard down, and a blur appeared in her eyes.
Leng Chengcheng's tense expression melted into her trusting appearance, and the faint turned into relaxation. He slowly reached out and stroked her silky hair, intentionally or unconsciously.
Tang Youran was still not used to being so close to people, she deliberately dodged back, reached out and pretended to smooth her hair, and pulled her hair out of his hand with this action.
Leng Qingcheng's palm fell short, and he didn't care, so he simply grabbed her hand and put it in the palm of his hand.
The warmth and heat passed down his palm to her soft water, and I don't know if it was filled with the aura that came from him, Tang Youran actually felt that his whole body was hot.
Leng Chengcheng leaned against the bedpost, his eyes slightly closed, enjoying this rare relaxation.
In the past few days, he has really traveled thousands of miles, and he has worked hard to find out what is going on with Tang Youran's strange and unusual body.
For the first time, Tang Youran felt his exhaustion in this powerful man, and she stayed quietly by his side, the hand he held a little harder, conveying her gratitude to him.
He ran for her, and she received this love, and she will repay it if she has the opportunity in the future.
Leng Chengcheng slowly opened his eyes, and a soft color flashed in his purple eyes.
Although neither of them spoke, they both read each other's minds in each other's eyes, and that was enough.
Tang's frozen heart was softened by his purple eyes. The previous Leng Cheng exuded a cold aura, he seemed to come from the Nine Hells to kill the Hades, and the powerful aura on his body was impossible to ignore. Even if he has a peerless appearance, he can't lower his admiration.
Today's Leng Tilt City still has that peerless face, still dazzling, still impossible to ignore, and still makes people have to worship. It's just that he has a lingering tiredness on his body, which makes her feel ......
Distressed.
Tang Youran couldn't believe how he felt at the moment. That's right, she would feel distressed. After she experienced the hurt of betrayal, after she swore that she would not be tempted by anyone, and that no one could touch her emotions, she would feel sorry for someone.
After all, she is not a grass and tree, and it is precisely because of the deep hatred in her heart that it shows that she is a person who values feelings. Seeing that Leng Qingcheng worked so hard for her to become like this, it was impossible for her not to be moved.
It's just that she doesn't know how tired Leng Chengcheng is not only as tired as he seems, how many hardships and dangers he has experienced in the past few days, and how many life-threatening things have happened.
It's just that he doesn't say it, and he doesn't want her to think about it. He just gently held her hand, enjoying the feeling of her being around him.
"Good work. β
Finally, she spoke slowly, breaking the silence in the room.
The frog had slipped out as early as when Leng Qicheng was sitting at the head of the bed. It is well aware of this kind of thing, and besides, the Lord has already appeared, and it doesn't need it to protect that stupid woman here, so it is naturally happy to go out and wander.
Tang Youran's faint three words sounded a little too official, too formal and too alienated. Leng Chengcheng raised his eyebrows, suddenly turned around, hugged her horizontally, and hugged her tightly.
"It's tiring. β
can make Leng Chengcheng, who is high above, say these two words, which is enough to see that this matter is really not so simple.
Tang was obediently hugged by him, and this time he did not resist.
His warm breath sprayed down her neck, and she burst into laughter.
"If someone from outside sees you like this, it's going to scare their eyes. Then you'll be the talk of the town after their meal. β
Leng Chengcheng didn't care about what others thought, he changed his comfortable posture and continued to hug her: "Say whatever you like, as long as you don't let the deity hear it." β
He has always had only two thoughts about others. First, you surrender to me, and second, I submit you!
Tang Youran was confined a little tightly, feeling slightly uncomfortable. She struggled with a little effort, trying to get out of his embrace.