(Go to the net.)

Song Yu never dreamed that Wei Youlan would take out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from his sleeve and put it in front of him. Go to the net --.7-K--o-m. 彩*rainbow^*文_學%超#速~.more.. new

"What do you mean by that?" For a while, Song Yu hadn't reacted, and it took him a long time before he spit out these words. He vaguely remembered that in Ping'an Lane, he had helped her pay the rent of one hundred taels, and now she wanted to return the silver to him? So she's leaving! To hide from him?

Unconsciously holding the silver ticket, the fingers increased the strength, and finally crumpled the thin silver ticket.

Wei Youlan wanted to step forward to stop it, but it was too late: "Lord Wang......" Her voice was pitiful, helpless, pleading, and struggling. When his finger didn't touch the silver ticket, he was caught in Song Yu's hand.

His hands were thick and firm, and his eyes were chagrin and bitter. But he couldn't say a word. He didn't want her to go, and he didn't want her to hide from him, but he couldn't give her a promise. He knew that he was contradictory and irrational, and he knew that if he didn't let go of her, it would not only be two people who would suffer, but it would probably become the pain of three.

But, damn it, he couldn't say to her freely: If you want to leave, you can leave, everything should be just a dream; He couldn't turn around and say to Su Weiyan: It's not love between me now, I actually just want to take care of you like a big brother, and I don't want to stay with you for the rest of my life. Go and see the net. He was a man, resolute and decisive on the battlefield. But in the face of feelings, he can't cut through the mess quickly.

"Lord Wang......" Wei Youlan's hand struggled lightly in his hand.

"Give me time." All he could say was that he was giving himself time.

"If there is no future, why choose, the longer it drags on, the deeper it will seem." It was rare for Song Yu to hear Wei Youlan talking to him in such a firm tone, which was so strange and familiar.

"What's more, the slave maid is leaving, not for the prince to choose." Wei Youlan's eyes looked straight into the depths of Song Yu's eyes, so firm, the originally slender woman seemed to use all her strength to make the greatest determination at this moment.

"The slave is just an orphan girl who has lost her way, and I can't lead the prince in the wrong direction because of my loss."

The hand was gently retracted to his side, and Song Yu could only see the fingertips of the *** jade tightening inch by inch, and then its owner finally turned around and left.

"The king will not allow you to leave." Song Yu almost roared.

"Why?"

"You have not paid back what you owe to this king." It turns out that as long as he can keep her, he can be so inferior, like a child. Go to the net --.7-K--o-m.

"Lord, the slave and maid have been paid off, and they no longer owe you any money." Wei Youlan's voice was hoarse, and Song Yu didn't need to look up to know that he had stabbed her hard. But he didn't know how to keep her, and his heart was even more confused. Is he going to lose her?

Why? Why let her meet herself at this time. Since he was going to meet her, why did he let him know Su Weiyan first. He didn't want to face such a choice, and it was a problem for him to give up on her or hurt Su Duyan. He'd missed it once, and he didn't want to make a second regret.

"Lan'er ......," he called to her, "don't force me." ”

Force?!

Stopping at the door of the study with her back to Song Yu, Wei Youlan's heart was already numb with pain, she knew very well what she was going to do, yes, she was indeed forcing him, and if she continued like this, maybe he would be driven crazy by her. However, after all, she still did not look back, she knew that she could not stop now, and she also knew when to be tough and when to pretend to be vulnerable.

The door of the study closed gently in front of Song Yu's eyes. The silver ticket in his hand was finally crumpled and thrown into the charcoal basin next to the table, and then the palm of his hand slammed heavily on the desk.

Today, Song Yu was in the study for an afternoon, and of all the officials who were recruited, nine out of ten straightened their waists and went in, bent into shrimps.

No, Commander Guo of the camp on the outskirts of Beijing was still full of spring breeze when he first entered, and now he walked out like a defeated rooster with his head drooping. Wei Youlan, who originally wanted to bring tea in, happened to see this scene.

"Miss Lan'er, the prince is so angry today." Approaching Wei Youlan, Commander Guo obviously wanted to come to find out the news. Since ancient times, it has been "accompanied by a king like a tiger", and if you want to avoid being implicated, it is necessary to occasionally listen to the gossip.

Wei Youlan raised her eyes, he was not the first to come to inquire about the news. In front, there were two officers of the military department and one of the imperial guards, both trying to find out what was going on. But what do you want her to say? You can't tell them that the reason why the prince is angry is because she is leaving tomorrow.

"Miss Lan'er, who provoked the prince?" Commander Guo took another step forward, and whispered to me that I would keep it a secret.

Guo Commander of the camp on the outskirts of Beijing, his full name is Guo Qinde. is also young and promising, I heard that he has just been promoted to commander this year, and he has not yet married, and since he began to serve in King An's study, he has been looking for an opportunity to get close to him. Now it's clear that he's looking for an opportunity to get closer.

Instinctively, Wei Youlan's footsteps wanted to retreat, but out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently saw a shadow approaching in the crack of the door opposite. With an imperceptible smile, Wei Youlan stopped retreating. He just lowered his head and shook it gently.

"Miss Lan'er......" Guo Qinde's face had come closer, and his breathing was almost sprayed on Wei Youlan's face, and that appearance was indeed extremely ambiguous.

"I heard that the plum blossoms in Nanshan are blooming, when do you have time, can I take you to enjoy the flowers?" Guo Qinde had a wry smile on his face, and he always wanted to be close to this beautiful and gentle woman, but that faint indifference could always invisibly reject people thousands of miles away.

"You seem to have a lot of time." The voice was not loud, but it made Guo Qinde's body stiffen, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.

"Uh...... Wang Ye ......" Guo Qinde was a little stammering, and touched the back of his head with his hand, even more helpless.

I saw Song Yu standing at the door of the study, his face was gloomy and his brows were frowning. His heart was inexplicably angry: "Sort out the list of newly recruited soldiers tonight, and I will see it on my desk early tomorrow morning." ”

"Lord Wang......" accidentally touched the mold again, Guo Qinde glanced at Wei Youlan pitifully, and finally mustered up the courage to say his thoughts to the object he liked, but he was cut in half.

It seems that the prince has been in a bad mood recently, and he doesn't know what the reason is, but he just pity them and become the target of leakage.

Wei Youlan looked at the back of Guo Qinde leaving, and suddenly felt that this game had become more interesting now.

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