Chapter 133 Leaving the Mansion and Encountering a Storm

Luo Xueyan looked at Ye Hemoyin's expression and was slightly surprised, it turned out that he also had a time when tenderness was revealed. But seeing that he carefully picked up the woman on the bed, lifted her veil, and blocked the view of others with his body, he put the medicine bowl to her lips.

It was difficult to kill Ye Hemoyin, who was still so careful, Luo Xueyan saw that he was so domineering and poured the bitter medicinal juice into the woman's mouth, and just wanted to step forward to stop his rude behavior, she heard the coughing sound of the woman on the bed, it seemed that the medicinal juice was spit out by her, and it also splashed on Ye Hemoyin's satin clothes.

Seeing that Ye Hemoyin was still patiently feeding her medicine, Luo Xueyan didn't know what her mood was. I felt more and more that I was a little redundant here, so I asked, "Ye He Moyin, I want to go for a walk today." ”

"Well, you are free!" Ye He Moyin only cared about Ying Li, and echoed Xiang Luo Xueyan casually.

Ying Li on the bed was choked by the medicinal juice and woke up faintly, half confused to hear Luo Xueyan's voice, when he opened his eyes, he saw Ye He Moyin with a fierce face, only then did he find that he was in his arms, and his heart couldn't be calm, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and wanted to sit up, but his body was weak and he had no strength, and he didn't get up after trying a few times.

In order to resist Ye He Moyin and relieve the unhappiness in his heart, Ying Li shook his hand and knocked the medicine bowl in Ye He Moyin's hand to the ground. "I don't want to drink medicine! I said it, don't drink it! ”

"If you don't drink medicine, you will lie in bed for the rest of your life!" Although Ye Hemoyin's words were very domineering, Luo Xueyan could tell that the domineering Ye Hemoyin cared about this woman very much.

Wait a minute! Why is it so familiar to her voice? Where do you seem to have heard it? Luo Xueyan looked at the woman on the bed in astonishment, with a white veil! She remembered, Sakura! The woman who went to Yucheng County and tied her to the first village in the world. Looking at it like this, Ye Hemoyin has some special friendship with her, or maybe they have had a relationship before.

The heart is bitter, a thousand tastes, indescribable. Luo Xueyan turned around and left without saying a word, Ye He Moyin turned around and only saw Luo Xueyan's back, and wanted to say something, but was distracted by Ying Li's cold snort.

"I'm sleepy, I want to rest for a while, please leave my room!" Ying Li coughed lightly, and then gave an eviction order.

Ye He Moyin frowned slightly and looked at Ying Li indifferently. He instructed the people outside the house, "Someone come and bring another bowl of medicine to Ben Hou." ”

Ying Li's eyes were angry, although he was through the veil, he still couldn't match Ye Hemoyin's calm and deep gaze, so he lay down and turned his back to Ye Hemoyin, like an angry child. Ye Hemoyin sighed lightly, inaudible. He didn't want anything to happen to Sakura, it would make him ashamed of his dead brother, he had been entrusted with it for so many years, it was time to make up for it.

Ying Li compared the two men she met recently in her heart, one Rong Yu was gentle and graceful, where was he like a barbarian, he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, and the evaluation of him in the rivers and lakes was still so high, but she really took a lot of effort and suffered in order to sneak into the Marquis of Anting's mansion.

Her body injury is not fake, she clearly understands that if she is falsely injured, she will definitely be discovered by Ye He Moyin, so she has no choice but to come up with this strategy, but she didn't expect to suffer so much, her internal strength is exhausted, and her body is exhausted.

In the end, Ying Li was still forced by Ye Hemoyin to drink the bitter medicinal juice, and he also hated Ye Hemoyin in his heart. "I've drunk the medicine, you can go!"

Ye Hemo Yin clenched his fists, so he didn't attack Ying Li, and now he treats her as his own sister, as if she is making a small temperament, and said softly: "Then you have a good rest, take care of your body, and Ben Hou will take you to play." ”

Today's weather is not bad, Qiao Motian is dressed up and goes out of the house, every three months, she will meet with her sister Qiao Fangyu at the Yuelai Inn outside the palace, and she has a lot of thoughtful words to say to her sister. The life in the Marquis of An Ting's Mansion these days was really too different from what she had imagined at first.

And Ye Hemoyin forbade her to walk in the front yard, she was not even as good as the confined canary. Canary, the owner will at least take a look at it and send it to the amusement. And she has been ignored, but this time I don't know why, my sister didn't come after waiting for a long time. I didn't see a single figure until the end of the day.

"Miss, why don't we go home, we've been out for a long time, and my uncle will be unhappy." Qiu Yun, the maid beside her, persuaded.

Qiao Motian picked up the teacup, drank a glass of Biluochun to moisten his throat, and said very calmly: "What if he is unhappy?" Can it be more painstaking than now? It doesn't matter anymore. A Luo Xueyan did not stop, and an unknown woman came, I just married into the mansion, and he treated me like this. ”

"Miss, don't worry, it's still Miss who will accompany your aunt to the most helpless." Qiu Yun tried her best to appease Qiao Motian.

Qiao Motian stood up, opened the carved window, looked at all kinds of people on the road, raised his eyebrows with a touch of worry, stretched out his hand to touch his heart, and hesitated: "Sister, something can't be wrong, right?" Look, this hour is long overdue! ”

"Miss, don't always think about it, the eldest lady is the queen, how could something happen?" Qiu Yun looked at Qiao Motian distressedly, her eyes rolled slightly, and she hesitated to tell the master about the current situation of the young lady. I hope the lord can have an idea and help Miss, she really hopes that Miss can be happy.

"Qiu Yun, let's go! You send a letter to my dad and ask about my sister. Qiao Motian said and walked out unwillingly.

"Okay! Miss, are we going home? Qiu Yun followed Qiao Motian downstairs and asked in a chattering voice, she was trying to talk to Miss, for fear that she would be quiet and think nonsense.

"Who said that you want to go home, it's rare to come out, let's go to Qinghe to have a look, I haven't been there for a long time." Qiao Motian looked at Qiu Yun, and the words were compelling. She was using her own way to compete with Ye Hemoyin.

But she didn't know Ye Hemoyin at all, and the result of doing so still broke her heart. It's just that this trip to Qinghe has changed a lot of things in the dark, some of them are fateful, Luo Xueyan is also in Qinghe, she took Ruozhi away, and came here to see the scenery by herself.

Although it is winter now, without the bright green and clear water, it is not difficult to see how beautiful the Qinghe River will be in this spring and summer, and it must be a picturesque fairyland. Luo Xueyan pulled the finch closer, looked into the distance, and suddenly missed the days when Shu Wei was by her side.

As long as Shu Wei is by her side, no matter what happens, she can rest assured. But I didn't expect that she was alone in the end, and I always felt lonely and cold, and inexplicably sad. Shu Wei, who never left her, is also gone, and Rong Yu didn't reply for some reason, is he blaming her?

Just when Luo Xueyan was in a daze at Qinghe, a noise came, Luo Xueyan looked curiously, but saw that there was a woman who wanted to cross this road, and seemed to want to come to Qinghe, but there was a horse running fast on the right side of the road.

"Get out of here, get out of here!" The man on the horse struck the people by the road with a wave of his whip, and there was no intention of stopping the horse, and if the woman did not dodge, she would be struck in the face by the whip.