Luo Qianyun nodded tremblingly, "...... Right. ”

After Zhao Lansheng sent Rong Yue back to the Lingwang Mansion, he fainted on the way back to the Zhao Wangfu, Luo Qianyun met him on the road, and found that the true qi in his body was running wildly, so he had to take him back to Yunqing Tower.

Only Duanmu Yan could know his condition.

"Don't think that you are a young master, you can make your own opinions, you have to listen to me here." He turned and forced her against the wall, the corners of his blood-stained mouth making his face more handsome and charming, leaning over and spraying evil breath on her face, "Unless you want to be my woman." ”

Luo Qianyun shook his head, "I won't be good at asserting in the future." ”

"What's wrong with you? Afraid that I was snatched away by you, An'er will blame you? ”

“……”

He had to use Ann Zhen to stimulate her.

She knew that no matter how hard she tried to atone for her sins, Duanmuyan would never be able to forgive her in this life, and she would not be able to come back to life after death.

She stopped talking, and let him catch her like this.

Duanmuyan turned his head to look at Zhao Lansheng on the bed, his gaze was a little soft, "I suddenly feel that he is still a bit like An'er." ”

"Where...... Where is it like ......"

"No, maybe...... It's temperament, right? ”

An Zhen is also a very delicate woman, with a spicy and active temperament, which is completely different from Luo Qianyun, who is as gentle as water.

"If, he's your and Ann's child......"

"I will pamper him, love him, give him the best of everything, and tell him the memories of me and An'er." When Duanmu Yan said this, his eyes became gloomy like frost again, "It's a pity that he is not." ”

Knowing the truth, but unable to say it, Luo Qianyun felt really depressed in his heart, and he was in pain for Zhao Lansheng.

"No ifs, and Anzhen doesn't want you to suffer."

Duanmu Yan let go of his hand, "He will wake up soon, and let Guanyun send him back when the time comes." I don't like him being here. ”

"Understood." Luo Qianyun nodded.

She is the young master of the Mo clan, but she is willing to obey him, he should be happy and proud, but he is not happy at all.

An'er, am I really wrong?

……

Rong Yue sat in the bedroom, bandaging the wound on her arm, the arrow just now hurt a lot, she looked carefully, it was actually poisonous.

Who the did such a cruel hand?!

Fortunately, Zhao Lansheng has no arrows, it doesn't matter if she is poisonous.

"Are you alright?"

Rong Yue raised her head when she heard the sound and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

Qing'er's tone was still cold, "I heard that something happened to you, I'll come and see you for the young master." ”

"Oh."

"The young master cares about you, do you say 'oh'?" Qing'er was dissatisfied with her, but now she was even more angry, "Why does the young master love you so much?" ”

Rong Yue couldn't answer now, in fact, she didn't know how to face Hua Ruofeng, and after the kiss in front of the Lingwang Mansion, she was even more worried.

She seemed to be very uncertain and said, "Your young master, did you know me when you were a child?" ”

"Yes, he knew you a long time ago, but you didn't know he existed. He came to the infirmary to be a young man for you. She didn't hide it.

Because she couldn't stand it anymore.

Thinking of the day he came to the Ling Wangfu to look for her, the attitude of the Ling King towards him, and his doubts poured out, "Does my father also know about him?" ”

Qing'er nodded.

"Tell me who he really is." Rong Yue simply turned all doubts into one question.

Qing'er was silent.

The young master said that he would never let her know for the rest of his life, and she promised him.

However, if he continues to hide it, Rong Yue will never understand how much the young master has paid for the rest of his life.

"He is the second young master of the Murong family, and he is also a disciple of the Mo family."