Chapter 130: Lovesickness Becomes Snow and Becomes Whitehead (3)
"Old man......" Seeing that Li Jinshan rejected her request, Song Qinglian's heart, which was still looking forward to it, fell to the bottom in an instant, with a layer of shallow tears in her sad eyes, and her eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.
A pair of lovers who are already destined to have no part, is it so difficult to meet the last person before saying goodbye?
"Who said it couldn't be?" When Song Qinglian was desperate, she suddenly heard a slender and delicate woman's voice.
I saw Huo Yuman wearing a golden cheongsam, staggering up, and smiled charmingly, lightly opening his red lips, "Our Li Mansion is not such an unreasonable person, how can we treat our precious son's aunt and wife badly?"
"You want to see your old lover, how can we disagree with such a simple matter?"
As she spoke, she pursed her lips again, pretending to be a big dealer, "When do you want to see him, where do you want to meet him, just tell us that we promise to get him here so you can see him!"
"Oh, beauty, why are you here at this time?" Seeing that it was Huo Yuman, Li Jinshan's voice became a little softer, Huo Yuman's charm had already fascinated him, and he couldn't resist this warm nephrite after all.
He grabbed Huo Yuman's waist and said in her ear with a bit of flattery, "Beauty, what are you making trouble at this time? He asked for such a request, how could we agree to her casually?"
"It's okay to say anything else, but there is a risk that this matter will insult the façade of the Li family! You know she has an affair with that stinky showman, how can you allow them to meet?"
"This little Nizi is now a stone woman, if she is asked to meet her former lover, won't she slap our Li Mansion in the face? If it gets out, Master Ben's face will be gone."
"Master is a little anxious, don't worry." Huo Yu smiled coquettishly, hugged Li Jinshan's neck, and whispered in his ear, "Is the concubine the kind of person who does things without thinking? The concubine must have her own reasons for agreeing to him."
"You listen to the concubine slowly tell you, this is the best way to make Ming Jingxuan uncomfortable, how can we disagree?"
"Master, think about it, that Ming Jingxuan is so obsessed with this little girl's film, and now that his little lover has become the concubine of our second young master, he must be uncomfortable."
"When the time comes, let's send someone to keep an eye on them, let the two of them meet, give them a few minutes to talk, and then bring this little girl back when they are most inseparable."
"Let that Ming Jingxuan see her, but can't get her, it's just like giving him hope, but it makes him desperate, you know, this is the most murderous knife."
"In this way, there is something uncomfortable for him, sir, think about it, he usually behaves with his eyes pricked up, think about it and look at his uncomfortable appearance, in this way, wouldn't it be very happy, sir, don't you say?"
Li Jinshan thought for a while, and felt that what Huo Yuman said was not unreasonable, as if he had a sudden epiphany, he hurriedly gave a thumbs up and praised Huo Yuman: "Wonderful, wonderful, the beauty is really wonderful!"
"It's still a beauty who is smart, why didn't I think of this trick, so it will make him uncomfortable with any trick. We don't have to do anything, we can destroy him, this is indeed a very happy thing, or the beauty has a high strategy!"
Song Qinglian stood on the side in a panic, she couldn't hear what Li Jinshan and Huo Yuman were discussing in front of her, but she was uncontrollably frightened, and she didn't know if they were fighting her own ideas.
"Ahem!" I saw Li Jinshan clear his throat, turned around again, and Song Qinglian, who was staring down with low eyes, stretched out her voice: "Since Aunt Huo has interceded for you, then Master Ben reluctantly agreed to your request."
"But you have to remember that if you dare to provoke any more moths, it won't be so easy to let you go."
"You have firmly remembered for me, you and he only met once, and after you come back, you will serve the second young master wholeheartedly, and you will not give me another life
Do you know anything else?"
"Yes." Hearing this, Song Qinglian was immediately overjoyed in her heart, immediately knelt on the ground, and thanked her again and again: "Little girl, thank you, master, Aunt Huo for being too fulfilled, the little girl must keep her promise and will never do anything beyond the bounds."
Huo Yuman stepped on high heels, walked down the steps step by step, looked at Song Qinglian with the rest of his eyes, and said arrogantly: "Little girl, this long thin and small girl is still quite persistent."
"Our Li Mansion is not so unreasonable, since you want to meet him, then we will help you ask him out, it is not impossible."
"That's it." She then changed her words again, looked at Song Qinglian sideways, and lowered her eyebrows, "It's not so easy for you to see him. You're going to have to pay for that."
"It's impossible to say what the price will be, but sooner or later, you'll have to pay the price. Would you like to see him?"
To be able to meet Ming Jingxuan, of course she will not hesitate, no matter what Huo Yuman wants her to do, as long as she can see Ming Jingxuan again, anything will happen.
She agreed to Huo Yuman without hesitation: "I am willing, as long as the master and Aunt Huo are too willing to let go, let the little girl go to see Ming Jing Xuanxuan for the last time, and let the little girl pay whatever price, the little girl is willing."
The corners of Huo Yuman's mouth curled, and the corners of his eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness in the success of a woman's plan, and he raised his face and said, "Very good, the little girl is a guts. If you are willing, then I will grant you."
After she said that, she went to the table next to her and took a pen and paper, handed them to Song Qinglian, and said to her, "You write a letter yourself, and only if you write it yourself, he can believe it."
"You tell him the time and place of the meeting, and our people will take your handwriting to Minghui Hall and ask him out to meet you."
Song Qinglian took the pen and paper and pondered for a while, even though she had a thousand words in her heart, she didn't know how to put pen to paper at this moment. All the bitterness has become an indescribable pain, and where can this ink be exhausted.
In the end, she put down the pen and only wrote on the paper, "Brother Xuan will be on the shore of Shuiyue Lake at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and there will be something to talk about. Sister Qinglian."
When she finally put pen to paper, her heart stabbed violently, and the pain went to the bone.
On the shores of Lake Suiyue? I don't know why the place I thought of was still Shuiyue Lake, and I went around to this place again after going around.
Love starts from Shuiyue Lake, love is set in Shuiyue Lake, since the love wants to end, then it will also end on the shore of Shuiyue Lake.
"Thank you, Aunt Huo." After putting away the pen, she handed the paper and pen to Huo Yuman's hand and thanked her.
Huo Yuman glanced at the words on the paper, hooked the corners of his eyes, there seemed to be a touch of disdain in his eyes, and said to her with a slight sneer: "Just by a pair of handwriting, it is estimated that the arrogant Xuan Gongzi may not believe it, and I think we forced you."
"If there is any other token between the two of you, you must show him a token. Show him something that only the two of you know, and he will be convinced that you really want to meet him."
Song Qinglian thought for a moment, took out the remaining white jade fragment, and said to Huo Yuman, "Aunt Huo, just give this to him, although it has been broken, he will definitely recognize it."
Looking at the remnants of the white jade fragments wrapped in the handkerchief, Huo Yuman couldn't help frowning, took it with a little disgust, and said disdainfully, "This, this, what kind of thing, you let us bring these things to that kid?"
"You're not sick in the head, who can recognize what this thing is? It's all like this, can you still handle it?"
Song Qinglian's eyes flushed, her head hung down, and she could only speak in a deep voice, "The only thing I can take out is this broken white jade bracelet, this is a token of love he gave me, he will recognize it when he sees it."
After she said that, she took another breath, glanced at Song Qinglian with disgust, and said in a long tone, "That's it, looking at you like this, you can't take anything else, so take it."
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"You listen to me, we will send your letter and tokens to Minghui Hall to that kid in a while, we have done our best to be benevolent and righteous, whether he is willing to believe it, whether he is willing to see you, whether he is willing to go to the appointment, then it all depends on your creation."
"If he is willing to see you, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, let our people take you to the shore of Shuiyue Lake and meet him. But after that, you will sever all contact with him and concentrate on serving the stone, do you hear?"
"Yes." Song Qinglian lowered her head and replied expressionlessly, "Thank you Aunt Huo for being too complete."
Huo Yuman raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out a thin hand, and waved it at her, a little impatient: "That's it, if there is nothing else, you can go, go back and serve the stone well."
In this way, Song Qinglian replied: "Yes, the little girl retired." He hurriedly exited the main hall.
After walking out of the main hall, her heart hurt violently again, and tears spread uncontrollably from her eyes.
Brother Xuan, do you know? In order to see you, I have gone through a lot of hardships and humiliation from others.
Maybe this meeting is the last meeting in my life, love is born and love, fate rises and falls, and the love of this life may really end at this moment.
Since it is fate, it has to accept fate, and from then on, they will be happy and happy.