Chapter Ninety-Three: Bloody Mouth
Aunt Luo has no reason to say such things at this stall, because Long Xuanling is also here, and if she lies, she will be exposed at any time.
But if it's true, it's not just embarrassing me, it's that I can't accept it at all.
He said that I would be his only wife, and this Aunt Luo was also the only aunt he accepted, but now he wants to help Aunt Luo be his wife?
How is this possible? I'm still pregnant with his flesh and blood, and he can't do that, he can't do that.
I reassured myself in my mind, and put a hand on my bulging belly.
"Pray for the night?" Aunt Luo suddenly stood up, and then ran towards the door.
I also looked towards the door, and I saw Long Xuanling standing in front of the door.
Long Xuanling seemed to be in good spirits, Aunt Luo wanted to help him, but he went straight in by himself, and his legs and feet seemed to be much better than before.
It's just that after Long Xuanling entered the house, he chose to sit next to Aunt Luo.
That position was far away from me, and at this moment he seemed to be in the same group as Aunt Luo, but he was the opposite of me.
"Why are you picking me up now?" The dissatisfaction in my heart suddenly couldn't be suppressed.
These days, I have found countless reasons and excuses for him to appease myself, thinking if it will be because Long Xuanling is unwell, or because Youzhou is busy, in short, there must be some reason.
But now, when I saw him so close to Aunt Luo, when he entered this upper room, he didn't even look at me, which suddenly made me feel extremely cold.
"Qi Ye is a handsome, there are many things to be busy, and now that he has come to pick you up in person, what else are you not satisfied with?" Aunt Luo looked at me and asked.
"I'm asking about prayer, not you." I was still staring straight at Long Xuanling.
Long Xuanling finally raised his eyes and glanced at me, but his gaze was very empty, as if he was very tired.
"Jingwan, this Jincheng is much more stable and peaceful than Youzhou, it's better for you to stay here." Long Xuanling's face was calm, and the words he said were like a sharp knife piercing my heart.
"Stay here? I am your lady of the night, how can I stay here by myself? "My hands were clutching the cups tightly, and my nails were white and blue.
Long Xuanling lowered his eyes and didn't say a word.
"Don't you understand the meaning of praying for the night? The person who Qi Ye has always wanted to marry is me, and you, you have to marry Qi Ye, if you are willing to be an aunt, then don't put on a show now, go back to the city to clean up, and go back to Youzhou together. Aunt Luo said to me coldly.
And I just looked at Long Xuanling, Long Xuanling heard Aunt Luo say these words, the expression on her face did not change at all, and she sat beside Aunt Luo very calmly.
When Aunt Luo saw me looking at Long Xuanling, she also put a hand on the back of Long Xuanling's hand.
I gritted my teeth and stared at him for a long time, then asked, "Is that what you mean?" ”
Long Xuanling's eyes were calm, and he actually nodded at me.
At this moment, I felt a blur in front of me, my heart was beating fast, and I couldn't suppress the restlessness that I said.
"You promised me that I would be your only lady." I looked at Long Xuanling, but I couldn't see his appearance clearly, so I could only turn my head sideways, raise my hand and inadvertently quickly wipe away the tears from the corners of my eyes, and then look at him.
But before Long Xuanling could speak, Aunt Luo spoke again: "Pray for the night, as early as when I didn't leave Mufu, I said that he would take care of me and be with me all his life, and this lady's position should have been mine, and you robbed me of my position, so why are you being aggressive here?" Do you have to pray for the night? ”
Aunt Luo said this, and Long Xuanling was also silent, is this a tacit consent to everything Aunt Luo said?
After all, he has the same heart as Aunt Luo, no matter what Aunt Luo did wrong, instead of blaming Aunt Luo, he had to make up for her and let her be the wife of the main house.
"I won't agree." I said coldly.
"If you don't agree, then you can stay in Youzhou and don't go back." Aunt Luo threw down such a sentence.
"Mu Qiye, I want to hear from you personally." I looked at him, clenching my teeth.
Long Xuanling raised his eyes and looked at me again: "An Zhi, what I said is what I mean." ”
"Stay in Youzhou? So what do I do? What about the child? I'm already a married daughter, me? When I said this, my voice was choked, and I couldn't go on anymore.
"If it's inconvenient for you to take the child, then after giving birth, you will send it back to Youzhou." Long Xuanling said without hesitation.
He seems to have thought about these things carefully, so he will blurt them out immediately now.
I looked at Long Xuanling, and suddenly, I felt so strange, and remembered what the fat monk said, he was not Long Xuanling, he was Mu Qiye.
"Don't pretend to be innocent, you kid, I don't know if you're praying for the night." Aunt Luo suddenly spoke.
"Shut up!" I yelled at her.
She could say anything, but she couldn't tarnish the child's innocence.
"Don't dare to let me say it? When I went to Liangcheng to pick me up at night, your mother and cousin Zhou Xuanling came to the Shuai Mansion, and I heard that Zhou Xuanling was still in your room for a long time, and you dismissed all the maids and daughters-in-law after Zhou Xuanling left, including the domestic servant, Zhao Jingwan, do you think that in this way, no one knows about the dirty things you did? Aunt Luo looked at me mockingly, and said with a nose and eyes, as if what she said was the truth.
"Anzhi!" Long Xuanling spoke, and his face became extremely gloomy.
"Mu Qiye, I don't need to explain to outsiders, but I have to tell you that this child is your own flesh and blood, even if you like other women, you can't abuse your child like this." With that, I stood up and walked out the door.
"From now on, take good care of yourself." When I walked up to Long Xuanling's side, he suddenly spoke.
When I listened, I felt a sour nose and tears in my eyes.
After waiting for so long, I didn't expect that what I was waiting for was just an abandonment.
My legs trembled weakly, and I walked towards the door, feeling that I had lost all my strength at this moment, and my eyes were sour.
"Click."
At this time, there were footsteps chasing after me, and I instinctively stopped at the entrance of the steps, still holding on to my luck, thinking if it would be Long Xuanling.
As a result, I looked at it and found that it was Aunt Luo.
"Zhao Jingwan, this time we are here, there is one more thing to ask you." Aunt Luo looked at me with a serious face.
I looked at her with a gloomy face, and just wanted to leave immediately, so I turned around and walked towards the staircase.
"Zhao Jingwan, don't go!" Aunt Luo grabbed my wrist.
"Let it go!" I yelled.
"Where is your dowry?" Aunt Luo grabbed my wrist and asked.