The babbling opera downstairs attracted a lot of applause, but Yue Miqing was not in the mood to listen, her eyes swept in the direction of the gate from time to time through the silk.

The gauze in front of her was not raised, and the one sitting on the table opposite her was Zhou, and she had to wait for Liang Jinyan to come, and when the two of them were "affectionate and lovely", she happened to open the curtain and let Zhou see it.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a familiar figure to appear at the gate.

Yue Miqing smiled contemptuously.

Seeing her handmaid pointing to her position, she was anxiously talking to the people around her. Sure enough, in the next second, the man walked briskly towards the staircase with a panicked expression.

Yue Miqing held her cheek with one hand, but for a moment, her eyes were already full of tears, but she kept it from falling.

Liang Jinyan saw such a scene when he opened the curtain.

The original entanglement and resentment are gone, and only the distress remains.

"Mi'er......" Liang Jinyan walked up to Yue Miqing and called her name guiltily.

Yue Miqing was "stunned", and looked up at him in disbelief, and at this moment, a round and crystal teardrop rolled down completely.

She was like a frightened fawn, bowing her head violently, as if ashamed, panicked to "cover" her sadness at the moment.

It was as if the tear had fallen on someone's heart.

Liang Jinyan squatted down and held Yue Miqing's shoulders with both hands.

"You... What are you doing here. I ......."

The incoherent Yue Miqing made Liang Jinyan even more distressed.

"Mi'er, I was wrong, don't be sad."

"No, Sumire, don't do this, it's me... It's me..." The woman's pear blossom with the rain endured her sadness, which simply broke the man's heart.

"Madam, don't be sad, Grandpa Guo has you in his heart, don't think nonsense and hurt your body!"

Yue Miqing's personal maid spoke at the right time, but it was obvious that there was something in the words, and the words accused Liang Jin of not returning to the other courtyard to make Yue Miqing think nonsense.

"Xue'er, don't talk about it, let me ask you, did you tell Grandpa Guo about my arrival here today? How dare you delay your business!"

Yue Miqing asked angrily, but the appearance of the weak willow supporting the wind made her questioning seem so gentle.

The maid named Xue'er lowered her head aggrievedly, and her reddish eyes were really the same as her master.

Liang Jinyan was really guilty at this time.

Even questioned himself in his heart what he was, how could he hurt Yue Miqing's heart so much, he was really not a thing.

"Mi'er, I was wrong, I shouldn't have punished you and made you sad."

A hint of gloom flashed between Yue Miqing's lowered eyebrows. Liang Jinyan really deserves to be punished for this matter

"No... It's a foot, no... It's me, it's the concubine who is wrong, it's the concubine who spoils him, but God is pitiful, and I can't always accompany the concubine since I was a child, so I was more tolerant of him, and it eventually caused a big disaster."

Yue Miqing's eyes, tails, and tips of her nose were dyed red, and she looked guilty.

"No, how can it be your fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't be so strict with my son, blame me, let your mother and son separate, he developed a lawless character, blame me."

Liang Jinyan took Yue Miqing into his arms in distress.

Missing Liang Jinyan's face, Yue Miqing's face was undisguised indifference. It was originally his fault, a lowly man, who dared to hurt her son, after cleaning up the Zhou family, it will be your turn next.