Chapter Seventy-Eight: King Xiang's Intention to Have a Woman Without a Heart (1)

Just strolling from the city to the west of the city, the time with each other always passes quickly, and before you know it, you have arrived at Yunshui Village.

Song Qinglian looked at the brightly lit house, then turned around and looked at Ming Jingxuan reluctantly: "Brother Xuan, I'm going home."

Ming Jingxuan also glanced at that place, but saw that all the houses were brightly lit, only one of the doors was closed, and there was no light at all, as if it was dead and silent, presumably this was Song Qinglian's home.

"Sister Qinglian, are you the only one living in your house now?"

"Yes." Song Qinglian has long been accustomed to her parents' perennial non-return home: "My father and mother will not come back to live if they don't encounter anything, and now I am the only one at home."

After thinking about it, he was afraid that Ming Jingxuan would worry about himself, so he hurriedly said to him, "Brother Xuan, it's okay, don't worry about me. I'm often home by myself, and I'm used to it."

"For me, it's better for them not to be at home than at home. It's a lot quieter, and I have more time to do what I want to do."

Although Song Qinglian said so, she was still lonely in her heart after all, and Ming Jingxuan knew it. The reason why she behaved so lightly was just because she didn't want to worry about herself.

He knows all the strangeness of her family, and he also understands the loneliness and bitterness in her heart. The more he watched her talk about the things that made her uncomfortable, the more he felt sorry for her.

Looking at her pure eyes, he once again made up his mind that since she followed him, he would not let her suffer again in the future.

He held her hand, his eyes were resolute, and he said, "Sister Qinglian, you wait for me, I will prepare for the marriage proposal as soon as possible, and you will marry me when the time comes." We have a home together, and we'll never leave you alone again."

At the mention of marriage, Song Qinglian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, her cheeks involuntarily flushed, but there was a ripple of sweet and gentle ripples in her heart.

She lowered her eyes lightly and smiled in a low voice: "It's still early to get married, Brother Xuan doesn't have to be in such a hurry, I'm ...... I'm not ready yet......

Ming Jingxuan clenched her hands, affectionately and seriously: "I am serious, since I said that I will not let you suffer anymore, I will definitely do my best to give you the best life."

"You believe me, as long as you need it, I will do my best to give it to you. I will definitely be ready as soon as possible, marry you, and let you be my rightful wife of Ming Jingxuan, are you willing to be my wife?"

Song Qinglian raised her eyes gently, the autumn water in her eyes was flowing with ripples of happiness, and she looked at Ming Jingxuan deeply, the sweetness and emotion in her heart at this moment were overflowing, even if it was a thousand words, it was only condensed into one sentence at this moment: "I am willing, Brother Xuan."

Seven simple words condensed all the sincerity in my heart.

A pair of beautiful people, just like this, looked at each other affectionately under the twilight and shallow moon, and there were shallow ripples in each other's hearts.

With emotion in his heart, Ming Jingxuan gently stroked Song Qinglian's sideburns, and his forehead gradually moved closer to her, wanting to kiss her cherry blossom red lips.

Song Qinglian felt the fiery breath, the rhythm of her heartbeat was a few beats faster, and she gently closed her eyes, waiting for the tenderness to fall on her lips.

"Qinglian!"

Who knows, before Ming Jingxuan's kiss fell on her lips, it was interrupted by a calling voice.

The distance between each other's lips and teeth was less than an inch, and they were all shocked, and they both turned their heads at the same time.

Lin Acheng stood in the corner of the wall on the side, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, and looked at them with a shocked face.

"Qinglian, Master Xuan, you ......" He looked at Song Qinglian incredulously, and also recognized Ming Jingxuan. Five

"Brother Ah Cheng......" Song Qinglian couldn't react, she looked at Lin Ah Cheng in a daze, her face was full of worry, and her hands were still wrapped between Ming Jingxuan's arms.

Lin Acheng's face was full of panic, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, looking at the two people who were like glue, and couldn't believe it: "Qinglian, you and Master Xuan, you ...... You two have ......."

Song Qinglian reacted, and her heart was instantaneous

After a shudder, his face turned red in an instant, and he hurriedly let go of Ming Jingxuan's hand, lowered his head and dodged to the side.

Looking at her shy appearance, she must have been right.

Lin Acheng's heart sank, even if he didn't want to accept this answer, he still mustered up the courage to ask again, "Qinglian, you and Master Xuan, are you really together?"

Song Qinglian nodded lightly, her face was shy, but it was also sweet.

Even if he had already guessed the result, his heart still hurt when he saw Song Qinglian admit it in person.

He tried his best to keep his composure, pretending to be calm: "You guys...... When it was and why you didn't say it."

"We ......" Song Qinglian clutched her cuffs, "The two of us haven't been together for long, I don't want to let people know so soon......

Ming Jingxuan didn't know Lin Acheng, but seeing that he was familiar with Song Qinglian, he must be from the same village, "Qinglian, who is this?"

"Oh, I haven't introduced him to you yet." Only then did Song Qinglian raise her head and introduce Lin Acheng to Ming Jingxuan: "Brother Xuan, this is the Acheng Gelin Acheng I mentioned to you before, he and Shuangshuang are my best friends. His family lives next door to mine, and he usually takes good care of me."

After listening to her introduction, Ming Jingxuan knew in an instant. I heard Song Qinglian mention this person before, and I also know a little about their previous friendship.

Although Lin Acheng felt a little uncomfortable, he still had to respect a celebrity like Ming Jingxuan, and he politely gestured to Ming Jingxuan: "Master Xuan has admired his name for a long time, and he is polite to Lin Acheng."

Ming Jingxuan stretched out a hand, which was a false salute, and he also said politely, "Mr. Lin doesn't need to be polite."

Although his usual attitude towards people is mostly indifferent and arrogant, since he is Song Qinglian's friend, he must change his normal behavior and treat each other with courtesy.

"Since Mr. Lin is a friend of Sister Qinglian, he is also a friend of mine. Everyone is the same person, and Mr. Lin doesn't have to be like this to someone Tong."

Lin Acheng raised his head and looked at the humble and gentle Ming Jingxuan in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned. In the past, Xuan Gongzi on the stage has always been arrogant and indifferent, and condescending is his usual attitude, when did he become so humble?

"Brother Cheng." Song Qinglian interrupted his thoughts, "Where are you going so late?"

"Ah, I'm ......," Lin Cheng came back to his senses, "My father and mother picked fruit on the mountain, and I went to help them unload the goods."

He paused for a moment, and then asked Song Qinglian, "What about you, Qinglian, where did you go and why did you come back?"

"I ......" mentioned the date with Ming Jingxuan, she didn't feel a little ashamed to speak, so she lowered her eyes again, grabbed her cuffs and whispered: "I went to the theater to watch Brother Xuan's evening performance, and after watching the performance, it was getting late, so Brother Xuan sent me back to Yunshui Village."

By the end of the day, her face had turned into a crimson cloud.

The more he looked at her like this, the more uncomfortable Lin Acheng's heart became, and he didn't know how to express his feelings, so he could only nod his head in the end, and said two words bitterly: "No wonder."

Song Qinglian remembered the scene when she wanted to kiss Ming Jingxuan and was bumped into by Lin Acheng, and she became more and more embarrassed. hurriedly said to Lin Acheng and Ming Jingxuan: "Brother Acheng, Brother Xuan, it's not early, I should go home."

With that, she turned around and tried to run back into the house to hide her embarrassment.

"Wait a minute, Sister Qinglian." As soon as she took two steps, she was suddenly stopped by Ming Jingxuan.

As long as she heard his voice, she would subconsciously stop and turn around, "What's wrong, Brother Xuan."

Ming Jingxuan walked up to her, tugged her drooping collar, and gently advised, "The weather is still cold, remember to keep warm when you go home." In a few days, when I am free, I will go to see you on Baishan Road."

It was an ordinary intimacy, but in front of Lin Acheng, Song Qinglian would be a little embarrassed after all, she gently avoided Ming Jingxuan, took two steps back, lowered her head, and whispered, "Got it, Brother Xuan."

In the dark twilight, although I can't see human faces clearly,

But under the rising moon, the warmth and sweetness reflected on the clear cheeks cannot be hidden.

Seeing that the two of them were so intimate, especially looking at the expression of Song Qinglian's little daughter, Lin Acheng's heart swelled with a burst of discomfort.

Although I expected such a day, the bitterness in my heart that was difficult to swallow could not be hidden after all.

Song Qinglian paused for a moment, and said softly, "Then I'll go back, Brother Xuan, Brother Cheng."

Lin Acheng was just about to speak, but before she could speak, she saw Ming Jingxuan smile softly at her: "Well, let's go back."

Song Qinglian also chuckled and turned around and went home.

Looking at the intimate demeanor of the two of them, Lin Acheng couldn't help but be stunned, between the two of them, as if he didn't exist, and his heart was even more lost.

I watched her walk into the house, but her eyes seemed to be filled with another person, and in her eyes, she could no longer see her own figure at all.

After watching Song Qinglian enter the door, Ming Jingxuan also turned around and wanted to leave.

"Master Xuan!" Unexpectedly, when Lin Acheng saw that he was leaving, he eagerly called him.

Ming Jingxuan turned around and was slightly surprised: "What's the matter with Mr. Lin?"

"I'm ......" Lin Acheng froze for a moment, and he didn't know why he suddenly stopped him.

He paused, and then asked, "Where is Master Xuan going?"

Ming Jingxuan replied truthfully: "Fenghua Street in the capital, Minghui Hall."

Lin Acheng pondered for a moment: "It just so happens that I am also going to the capital, can I go with Master Xuan." Next...... There are also some things I want to ask Xuan Gongzi."

Ming Jingxuan didn't know what he wanted, but he thought that it must be about Song Qinglian, and even so, there was nothing to guard against, so he simply agreed: "Naturally."