"Qingmu, I finally found you!"

Rong Yan turned over and dismounted as he spoke, walked up to the two, smelled a trace of wine in his nose, looked carefully, and found that Yao Qingmu not only blushed unnaturally, but also the robe she was wearing also had traces of crumpling. Seeing the hands of the two still clasped together, his face suddenly sank.

Without saying a word, he stepped forward and grabbed Yao Qingmu's wrist and pulled her to his side.

Originally, the silver ticket in the hands of the two was pulled out and fell to the ground.

Rong Yan stared at those silver tickets, his face was even more gloomy, and various conjectures suddenly appeared in his mind, and he turned his face to Yao Qingmu and shouted, "Are you very short of money?" Can you do anything for money? ”

Yao Qingmu was confused by his yelling, and he was already holding back the anger in Rong Yan's belly, but now he was even more angry. Shake off his hand and reply loudly, "Yes! I just love money very much, whoever gives me money, I like to associate with whom, how about it? ”

Rong Yan took out some silver tickets from his arms and threw them at Yao Qingmu's body, "Are these enough?" Is it enough for you to go back with me? ”

Yao Qingmu looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief, feeling an unprecedented grievance. Even if Xianglang had suffered from people's eyes before, she didn't feel so humiliated as tonight.

Rong Yan saw that her little face was gradually losing its blood, and her eyes were also misty, and he also felt that he had said too much, and he didn't know what was wrong, as soon as he encountered something related to Yao Qingmu, it was difficult to control his emotions.

stepped forward and grabbed her arm again, slowing down his tone, "Let's go, now follow me back to the palace." ”

"You let go of me, Rong Yan, you bastard." Yao Qingmu struggled and shouted in a hoarse voice.

Qin Yan on the side couldn't stand it anymore at this time, stepped forward and grabbed Rong Yan's wrist, and said in a deep voice: "Third Highness, let her go, you will hurt her like this." ”

Rong Yan's anger, which had gradually eased, rose again because of Qin Yan's words, he had a cold face, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "The surname is Qin, this is a matter between me and Yao Qingmu, you don't meddle in things." ”

Unconsciously, Rong Yan's hand that clamped Yao Qingmu's arm added a few percent more force. Yao Qingmu was in pain and angry, only feeling a stuffy pain in his chest and black eyes.

"Do you really want to hurt her?" Qin Yan was also a little anxious, and his other palm had already slapped towards Rong Yan's chest.

Rong Yan let go of his hand and took a few steps back before he retracted his feet, only to feel that his chest was burning like a fire, and his throat tasted a fishy sweet taste.

Qin Yan hurriedly stepped forward to support Yao Qingmu, who was almost fainting, "How is it?" You okay? ”

Yao Qingmu hugged the arm that was almost crushed by Rong Yan, with a white face, and shook his head stubbornly.

Rong Yan clutched his chest and looked at the two people who were supporting each other, his enthusiasm turned to ashes, and his heart was instantly broken into eight petals.

Yao Qingmu had a cold face, stepped forward, and said to him: "Rong Yan, I thank you for all the kindness you have done to me, but from today on, I, Yao Qingmu, will break off my friendship with you, and I don't have a friend like you." ”

As he spoke, he hugged his arms and staggered to find the apricot who was waiting in front.

Rong Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned over and got on the horse, shook off the reins, clamped the horse's belly, and galloped away in the opposite direction.

The door of Qinfeng Pavilion was quiet again, Qin Yan slowly squatted down, and picked up a few silver tickets on the ground one by one, including those he lent to Yao Qingmu, and the ones that Rong Yan threw on Yao Qingmu just now.

He slammed all the silver tickets in the palm of his hand, and when he released them, only a pile of powder remained, and with a wave of his hand, the paper dust drifted away in the wind and flew all over the sky like snowflakes in winter.