Chapter 302: I don't want to go along

"Since the third sister said that we are equal, presumably, Guo ...... My son is more beautiful than me. {Sui}{dream} ั‰{suimะตng][lฤ}" Chen Yi said softly, with a bitter smile, and every word was extremely difficult.

At that moment, she hated her sensitivity immensely.

If Guo Wan was not as beautiful as herself, Chen Ying should have said it early in the morning, how could she use "almost" as the answer.

That Guo Ruzi must be very beautiful, very beautiful, so beautiful that she is even more dazzling than her Chen Luo, and so beautiful that her third sister, who has always liked to speak out, can't say anything like "she is not as good as you".

Even if she heard such words, it would make her even more unwilling.

Still, she wanted to hear such an answer.

"I really want to...... Meet her. Chen Yi's voice was dry and hoarse, and the smile on his face seemed to be frozen by something.

Chen Ying looked away from her sobbing face.

This is the dead knot in Chen Yi's heart, only she can untie it herself, and others can't do anything about it.

Chen Yi closed his eyes vigorously, trying his best to hold back the well-up tears.

The sourness, jealousy, resentment and self-suffering, all kinds of emotions poured in, like the sunshine covering the face in the middle of summer, stabbing people all over the body.

After a long time, she opened her eyes, but she didn't dare to touch Chen Ying at all, as if just such a gaze was already an unbearable pain in her life.

"Thank you, third sister, I didn't think I asked too much." Her pale lips trembled slightly, and tears filled her eyes, like a thin transparent shell, on the verge of shattering: "I...... I am...... It's just curiosity, this is ...... That's why I asked you to come. โ€

Looking at her sad face, Chen Ying sighed silently, and was about to persuade her to say a few words, but she didn't want Chen Yi to take a step back, hide her face with her sleeves, and said in a trembling voice: "I...... I still have something to do, so I'll go first, and the third sister will stay. โ€

With a barely finished saying this, she stumbled into the distance, a bright apricot skirt fluttering among the green trees and flowers, and she was out of sight.

Looking at the shade of flowers and trees in the distance, Chen Ying sighed silently.

Chen Lu's love is related to this era, but it has nothing to do with it.

If it was a modern day, she could have confessed directly to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but in Dachu, this was impossible.

However, from another point of view, even if there is no parent's order and matchmaker's words, even if you are in the modern era of advocating free love, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Chen Lu have no chance.

Because, he doesn't like her.

Chen Ying once mentioned Chen Yi when talking to the prince, and the other party actually thought about it for a while before remembering that Chen Ying had such a big sister.

If a person cares a lot about another person, he will never even have to think about who the other person is to remember. And with Chen Ying's keen observation, she can also see at a glance that the prince is by no means acting.

He really had no impression of Chen Lu.

It's a very frustrating thing.

Like it or not, love or not, it is really the most brutal and unreasonable relationship in the world, and there is no logic at all.

With a very complicated feeling, Chen Ying left the flower garden and prepared to go to Mingyuan Hall to squat for a while.

The banquet will start soon, and the ladies have almost arrived, and Mingyuantang not only prepared a banquet, but also invited a Kun class to sing.

Xun Zhen has been looking forward to this for a long time, and Chen Ying guessed that Xun Zhen on vacation today will probably stand under the stage for a whole day.

Turning onto a slender passage from the Yimen, the hustle and bustle around finally dissipated.

Chen Ying walked strolling, looking up, but saw that the high wall was covered with fine grass, the sun was still slightly slanting, the shadow of the wall covered a large area of shade, and from time to time a breeze swept by, silent and quiet.

"Babble", there was a sound of the door opening and closing not far away.

Chen Ying stopped to look, and saw that a small corner door was pushed open for the most part, and two young men in Tsing Yi walked out, one of them pulled the door open, and the other turned around and helped out a slender woman.

The woman was dressed in a smoky dress, and on her hair was a beautiful hosta with a water head, and the hairpin was carved with peony flowers, and the flowers were decorated with long strings of tassel beads, which lined her eyes like water, and she had a graceful and graceful appearance.

It's actually Liu!

When they met at first glance, Chen Ying was not surprised.

It stands to reason that the Liu family should still be meditating in the Buddhist hall, why did he come out today?

"Three girls, I haven't seen you for a long time." Seeing Chen Ying standing in front of him, Liu raised his hand and swept his sideburns, a light smile curled up on his lips, and he said softly.

Chen Ying slightly bent her knees: "I've seen the fourth aunt." โ€

His demeanor and tone were equally calm.

"That's it, there's no one here, why do you do so much courtesy?" Liu smiled without any guilt, waved his hand, and smiled at the little man in green clothes again: "I'll talk to the three girls for a while, you guys go." โ€

The two little mustaches saluted silently, then withdrew more than ten paces away, and stood with their heads bowed.

Liu Shi raised his hand lightly, lifted a corner of the skirt and walked over, raised his eyes to look at Chen Ying, and smiled with a little emotion: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I still remember the last time I saw you, you were only here in my earlobe, and now you are almost taller than me." โ€

When I got closer, I could see that she had a lot of powder on her face, which was white and delicate, covering up her original complexion. The beautiful eyebrows and eyes are still the same as they were at the beginning, and the red lips are slightly curved at the moment, looking at it with a smile, just like the year that the Buddha Hall has been sitting dry, and it has never happened to her.

The corners of Chen Ying's lips moved: "The fourth aunt is polite." After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly: "I still have to go to Mingyuan Hall, go first." As he spoke, he walked on.

Liu's "yo", staggered half a step, blocked her way, and then covered her lips with a handkerchief and smiled: "This is really a coincidence, I also want to go to Mingyuan Hall, the old lady said that she wanted to see me, and assigned these two girls to pick me up." โ€

She turned around and pointed at the two young men in Tsing Yi, and her smile was slightly self-deprecating: "My grounding has not been lifted yet, the old lady is merciful, afraid that I will lack someone to call, it really makes me very grateful." After speaking, he stepped forward to pull Chen Ying, and smiled like a spring breeze: "Since we are the same way, let's go together." โ€

"I'm afraid it won't work." Chen Ying turned sideways and let go of her outstretched hand, and there was no rise or fall in her clean eyes: "I don't want to walk with the fourth aunt." โ€

Liu Shi was obviously stunned, and blinked his delicate eyes a few times, with a girlish innocence in his expression, and asked suspiciously, "Why is this?" โ€

"What a waste of time and effort." Chen Ying said, nodded to her again, and went straight past the Liu family, nepotism followed the wind, and soon went far.

Liu stood behind her in a daze, as if stunned by her actions, and the surprise on his face did not subside for a long time.

It wasn't until Chen Ying almost reached the end of the road that she woke up, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "This is really ......."

She sighed, looking extremely helpless: "This kid is really a cow-hearted crutch, and he is different from others." โ€

These words are full of the leniency of the elders and the younger generations, as if she has long forgotten the framing and calculation of Chen Ying.