Wei Qianyao walked forward passively, looking at the big palm that wrapped his small hand, and he didn't want to break free for a while.

Yun Buyan was beside her, her sexy thin lips hooked, and a warm and pleasant laugh overflowed from his mouth, silently dissipating in the autumn rain.

……

The next afternoon.

Wei Qianyao was lying lazily on the soft couch, holding a new chess game in her hand and watching it fascinated, and when she was in a trance, she saw Ruoli running in with an excited face.

She quickly ran to Wei Qianyao's side and asked excitedly, "Miss, do you know what the people on the street outside are talking about now?" ”

Wei Qianyao glanced at her and turned the pages of the book unhurriedly, "What did you pass on?" ”

"It's ...... out there"

Speaking of this, Ruoli suddenly paused, looked left and right vigilantly, and then whispered in Wei Qianyao's ear: "The matter of the regent killing General Meng's widow by mistake somehow spread out, one spread ten, ten and hundred, and there are various versions, plus this matter is related to Miss, and now people outside say that the regent is a red face for Chong Guan, and they all say that he is the one who killed Miss, plus you came out of his mansion in the regent's carriage yesterday, and the rumors are even more out of control, and even more so...... They all say......"

Speaking of the future, Ruoli couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Wei Qianyao withdrew her gaze from the chess game, looked up at Ruoli, and asked softly, "What did you say?" ”

"It is said that the young lady and the regent have been privately taught and received, and the raw rice has been cooked into cooked rice!" Ruoli was bold enough to say those words that disrespected her young lady in one breath.

But Wei Qianyao listened, but she didn't care, she looked back at the book again, and said lightly: "It's just a rumor, what do you care about him?" ”

"But......" Ruoli looked at Wei Qianyao with concern in his eyes: "What I said is far away, but what if these rumors fall into the ears of the Lord?" ”

Ruoli's words fell, Wei Qianyao's expression suddenly became much heavier, and after a pause, he slowly said: "The rumors are not credible, he still understands this truth." ”

"That's right." Ruoli nodded in agreement: "The Lord believes in Miss so much, he will not believe those empty words." ”

"Hmm." Wei Qianyao nodded slightly, but she didn't have the heart to read.

But Ruoli didn't notice her strangeness, and she didn't have any doubts in her heart, and she didn't stay here anymore to disturb Wei Qianyao reading, turned around and walked out.

After leaving, Wei Qianyao got up and walked to the hollow carved window and stood quietly.

The autumn rain outside has stopped, and the people in the house are busy dealing with the stagnant water; Merchants outside the province were busy soliciting business to make up for the loss of not being in business these days; Between heaven and earth, she seems to be an idler.

The weather was beautiful, but her heart was very uneasy......

I don't know how long I stood there, Wei Qianyao suddenly turned around and walked to the table, took Zhang Chengxintang paper, took the pen and dipped it in ink, and wrote a lot, but hesitated when it was settled.

After a while, Wei Qianyao finally failed to settle the payment, took out the fire fold from the lattice behind her, and burned the letter she had just written.

The flames were like snakes, and they quickly devoured the letter, and before it was burned, Wei Qianyao let go of her hand, looked at the ashes of the letter with heavy eyebrows, and finally made a decision that she did not want to make.

But she forgot that the word love was an unimaginable luxury for her.