The petals of the courtyard dance in the wind and are lit up with stars.

The light of the night pearl in the room is sprinkled, soft and warm.

The night breeze sent a faint chirping of cicadas, the sound of which was in the ears, but not noisy.

In the room, the veil is down, and on the carved redwood bed, the beautiful man lies with his eyes closed.

Qingjun's face is haunted by distressing weakness.

The thin figure was sunk between the soft futons, the black hair was spread on the bed, and the skin was fair.

White and black, intertwined with a thrilling visual impact.

The moonlight poured down from the window, casting a shadow on his face, making him as beautiful as a fairy.

The butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and the man slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes are not very clear, with ignorance and innocence, pure as a deer in the woods.

There was a soft footstep in his ears, and he subconsciously pressed his hand to his heart, and just as he wanted to exert himself, he was held by a soft but powerful hand.

Almost at the same time, a very low, angry voice sounded: "What do you want to do? ”

Yun Lingxi came in with fresh milk porridge, wanting to admire Sleeping Beauty, but she saw a scene that made her heart skip a beat.

Her mind was still not fully awake, Mo Yechen turned her head to look at her, her eyes were a little confused, clear and clean.

Looking at his eyes, Yun Lingxi's heart suddenly melted, and the anger in his pupils dissipated.

sighed lowly, just look at it more in the future, and you can't let him force himself to wake up in this way of hurting himself.

Gently took Mo Yechen's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, Yun Lingxi's voice was extremely soft and soft: "I'll help you up and eat something?" ”

Mo Yechen closed his eyes, his eyes were a little clearer, and he nodded slightly.

Putting the porridge down, Yun Lingxi carefully helped him sit up.

The thin quilt slipped off, revealing bits and pieces of marks on his delicate collarbone, which successfully made the color of Deyun Lingxi's eyes bewitching.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Lingxi forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart, picked up the porridge and blew lightly.

Mo Yechen closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, when he raised his eyes again, his eyes returned to clarity.

looked at the woman who was blowing porridge, and a smile subconsciously appeared between her eyebrows.

Passing the porridge to his lips, Yun Lingxi pretended to be angry and glared at him: "What did you want to do just now?" ”

Just now?

Mo Yechen swallowed the porridge suspiciously, and did not react for a while.

"That's how you force yourself to wake up quickly every time?"

Mo Yechen was stunned for a moment, then reacted and smiled lightly: "It's okay." ”

When Yun Lingxi heard this, he glared at him fiercely: "How can it be okay?" If I find out later, see how I punish you! ”

People with heart disease are most taboo about heart blood obstruction.

And this man actually pressed on his heart, and through the pain of blocked blood, he quickly woke up.

There were soft traces on the corners of Mo Yechen's mouth, looking at the girl who pretended to be fierce, her eyes were full of smiles.

It's just that at the bottom of his eyes, there is enough sadness to make his heart break.

How long can this time last?

How long can he stay with her?

The light of the morning sun shone from the sky, dispelling the cold of the night.

The breeze blows, rolling up the falling petals.

In the quiet valley, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the dream is like a fairyland.

The first rays of warm sunlight shone through the clouds, bringing a tiny halo to the earth.

A mischievous ray of sunlight peeked into the room through the half-open window and shone on the huge warm jade bed.

A man with an elegant and handsome face, with his eyes closed, lay quietly on the bed.

The sunlight reflected on his pale face, adding a touch of life to him.

At this time, his face was pale, his brow furrowed, and he groaned from time to time, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Young master, he really ......"

"With his face, do you think there can be a fake? Besides, if it weren't for him, this young master would have saved him? ”

"This young master is not a good person, I like to kill people and set fires, and it is not my hobby to cure diseases and save people."

Outside the door, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

Immediately after, the door was gently pushed open.

The man on the bed lifted his eyelids slightly.

A teenager greeted the light and saw his face clearly, and the pupils of the man on the bed shrank sharply to the extreme.

In the next second, the pupils dilated, and consciousness fell into darkness again.

In stark contrast to the tranquility of the valley is the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion, thousands of miles away.

The whining of the woman and the roar of the man were intertwined, startling the birds in the trees.

Yun Lingyan bit her lower lip and stood outside the hall in coarse cloth clothes.

Glued to the eyes of the main hall, unwilling to spread with hatred.

"Dad, mother, these things that Yun Lingyan has done over the years have made me misunderstand the seventh sister, and now, you still want to protect her?"

Yun Lingyan was covered in dust, and looked at the Zhenyuan Marquis and his wife with disbelief on his face.

"Who do you think of our brothers? A tool to pave the way for Yun Lingyan? ”

Yun Hongyi sat on the main seat, and snorted coldly when he heard the words: "Bastard, how did you speak?" Brother helps sister, that's right! ”

Yun Lingyan's eyes were full of injuries, he involuntarily took two steps back, and looked at Yun Hongyi and Shen Fu with red eyes: "Is Seventh Sister really your daughter?" ”

"Why are you so cruel? Over the years, has the seventh sister suffered less grievances? ”

"Why do you ...... Can't you share a little bit of her love? ”

Seventh sister, it's the second brother who misunderstood you, and the second brother is sorry for you.

In the days to come, the second brother will protect you.

Thinking about it, he looked at Shen Fu on the side, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a ridiculous thought surged in his heart.

A few days ago, when the third brother was chatting with him, he unintentionally mentioned a sentence-

He said that our five brothers and sisters have no resemblance to the Marquis of Zhenyuan and his wife, but Yun Lingyan is similar to them.

At that time, he also complained that the third brother was unfilial.

But now, after a closer look, Yun Lingyan's eyebrows and eyes are indeed very similar to Shen Fu.

Could it be ......

As soon as the thought came to him, his hands and feet instantly froze.

Immediately afterward, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Over the years, my father and mother have always been good to their brothers, and it is really unfilial that he would have such a ridiculous idea.

Even so, the idea in his heart took root and grew rapidly, making him unable to ignore it.

Shen Fu slapped the table and glared at him angrily: "Sure enough, I can't raise it, who is your sister, who are you looking for!" ”

"Can't get it? Mother, what do you mean? Yun Lingyan's eyes widened.

Could it be that they are really not the biological birth of the Marquis of Zhenyuan?

"I'm not your mother, don't call me mother." Shen Fu seemed to be angry, and he didn't want to blurt it out.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

As soon as she said this, Yun Lingyan's expression outside the hall changed suddenly, and her eyes flashed with hope, shock, and complicated emotions.

Since she was a child, some people have said that she is similar to Shen Fu's eyebrows.

If you don't know, you will really think that she is Shen Fu's daughter.

Or is she really the daughter of the Marquis of Zhenyuan?

If so, why would they claim that she was an adopted daughter?

Don't give her a dignified identity?

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