Ye Shijing was just about to walk to the restaurant, when he saw Qian Jin pointing to the carriage in surprise: "Isn't that Ling Xiangxin's nephew?"

"You said Ah Yun?"

Ye Shijing looked at his hand, and sure enough, it was him.

He was looking at him, too.

The eyes are calm and indifferent, like a lake without ripples.

Ye Shijing smiled at him, Ah Yun was slightly stunned, and bowed his head in return.

Ye Shijing turned around to leave, and suddenly noticed that Ah Yun was holding a woman in his hand, which made him extremely curious.

Although he didn't have much contact with Ah Yun, he knew that he had a cold temperament. I don't have many friends, let alone be so close to a woman.

But it's true!

The indifference in his eyes disappeared at some point, and became gentle, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said something to the woman in his arms.

Ye Shijing became more and more puzzled, and when his curiosity was about to reach its peak, the woman sat up straighter, which allowed him to see her face.

Ye Shijing's eyes widened instantly, full of incredulity.

It's actually Ling Yue!

How could it be her?

She rested her head on Ah Yun's shoulder, and he sat in a different position to make her more comfortable.

The whole process was warm and natural, and a complex feeling rose in Ye Shijing's heart.

Unwillingness, jealousy, anger!

The dignified lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is so close to a little girl, she is too willing to degenerate!

Even though he was already her cousin, this was unacceptable to him.

He was full of enthusiasm to give her a piece of good jade that he had finally obtained, but she was reluctant to accept it. But now, he is with Ah Yun.

Ye Shijing had a sense of infatuation.

He admits that he can't compare to Xue Tian, but he can't be worse than Ah Yun anyway!

So in her heart, he was insignificant at all.

His fists were clenched, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

It's the same as the cold wind at this time.

"Ah Yun, cold!"

The cold wind poured in from the open curtain, and Ling Yue felt a chill.

Ah Yun hugged her tighter, and glanced at Ye Shijing again before lowering the curtain, as if announcing his ownership of her.

Naturally, his anger was also in full view.

Looking at the little girl in his arms, he sighed silently.

Miss, how many peach blossoms have you provoked? Wouldn't it be nice to concentrate on harming me? I promise you'll take care of it, and I'm dead set on you!

Although the carriage was slow, he was afraid that she would be bumpy and uncomfortable, so he asked the coachman to slow down a little more.

"If you slow down, you'll have to lead the horse." She closed her eyes and sneered.

He smiled, and it wasn't impossible. He hoped that this would be a little longer, a little longer.

In this small space, she only has him.

"Ye Shijing saw us just now." He whispered to her.

She still closed her eyes and whispered, "It's fine. From now on, the relationship will be simpler, lest the city be full of rumors."

Ah Yun smiled slightly, "But ours is about to spread again."

"You're my cousin now, and you can't tell me anything."

"But I'm not."

She opened her eyes and looked at him, then closed them again.

Ah Yun didn't wait for her answer, a little lost.

"Why don't you speak?"

She sighed softly, "I just feel that the world is impermanent, everything is full of uncertainties, and I am a little confused."

Originally, I just wanted to hug my thighs, but I never expected to provoke this little peach blossom that was just beginning to bloom. not only found a dog-headed military advisor to give advice, but also always teased her intentionally or unintentionally.

But if she looks ugly and treats her worse, she can stand firm.

It's so handsome, and so gentle!

wanted to swear not to be involved in his affairs at the beginning, but just now he couldn't help but tell him that the courtiers were biased.

The little prince is responsible for his roses, how can she

Let him suffer again?

Ling Yue regretted that she had been too much of a mouthful of books at the beginning, and only remembered the main line, and many important side branches were often swept over, or directly skipped.

The feeling of powerlessness is the same as the exam, and the exam is not reviewed.

Now if you want to recall, it's difficult, it's hard to go to the sky!

When the book is used, I hate it less, especially when I become a bookmaker.

Seeing her frowning and thinking, Ah Yun stretched out her slender fingers to smooth her eyebrows, "Sleep for a while, I'll call you when it's time."

She said "um" and said softly, "Ah Yun, I can't enter the palace, your mother's side."

Her face was haggard, and it was really distressing to see him.

"Leave her alone, I'll go there myself when I send you home."

Qian Jin had already entered the restaurant, but he didn't see Ye Shijing, so he turned back again.

He was still looking distractedly in the direction of the carriage's departure.

Qian Jin shook his fat hand in front of his eyes, and the jade wrench on his thumb was particularly conspicuous.

Isn't it Ah Yun, it's not that I haven't seen it, and it's so distracted?

"Your Highness, the car is far away. It's too cold outside, let's go inside."

Qian Jin asked for a private room, the room was warm and fragrant, but it couldn't dispel the ice in Ye Shijing's eyes.

His mind has always been a glaring scene of the two of them snuggling together.

Qian Jin poured two cups of tea, one was handed to Ye Shijing, and one was held in his hand.

After drinking tea, I felt warm.

This warmth, there are many words.

"In the past, when Ah Yun was a little girl, he only felt quite generous, but it turned out that he was not a thing in the pool. Changing into brocade clothes, he is really a handsome boy!"

Ye Shijing was restless and casually perfunctory.

Qian Jin became more and more energetic, after all, there had been no major event in the capital that interested him for a long time.

The last time was a private meeting between Ling Rou and Li Duyun in Linjiang Xian, and then it was the popularity of "Infatuated Woman Bo Qinglang".

The prime minister is the prime minister, not only is the official at the head of the hundred officials, but even the vigor of family affairs is also indispensable!

Of course, he didn't dare to say it to Ling Lie.

Ye Shijing saw him bow his head and snicker, this sneaky energy really couldn't be associated with the position of the head of the household, and knocked on the table to remind him.

Qian Jin got serious for a second, didn't hold on for a while, and his eyes flashed with gossip.

"Your Highness, Ling Xiang's son disappeared many years ago, do you think he will entrust the Ling family to this distant nephew?"

Ye Shijing glanced at him: "Why do you say that?"

Qian Jin's eyebrows were full of pride: "Although Ling Xiang still has a son, his concubine is still born to a woman he hates, and in his heart, he is naturally inferior to the concubine who has been precious since childhood. But Ling Yue is a daughter after all, and she always has to get married. Whether they marry Xue Tian or Han Ming, it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to get into trouble. Ling Xiangxin's heart is higher than the sky, how can he let the Ling family decline? This nephew is handsome, has good martial arts, and takes good care of his daughter, isn't he the best candidate?"

Ye Shijing fell into contemplation, it is not impossible to do so.

Originally, she wanted to marry Ling Yue and get Ling Lie's support, but seeing her intimacy with Ah Yun, it was already difficult.

I heard that Qian Jin only mentioned Xue Tian and Han Ming, obviously not taking him into account.

I think others think the same way.

The mood suddenly became irritable.

"Do you think Ling Yue will be together? As far as Ling Lie is concerned, his daughter does not have to marry, and the Ling family has a trust again."

This sentence opened Qian Jin's train of thought, and his small eyes were full of gossip.

"Your Highness is really wise, the minister didn't even think of this layer! The minister heard Yingying say that when Ah Yun was a little girl, Ling Yue took care of him so much, if he got married, it would be kissing and kissing! Makes sense, makes sense!"

Qian Jin clapped his hands, and he must ask his daughter again when he gets home.

Then he shook his head, "No. Your Royal Highness, Ah Yun was obviously holding a woman just now, thinking that he was a favorite person, Ling Yue was high-spirited, how could he give up Xue Tian and Han Ming to serve a husband with the woman next to him? No way, no way."

Yesterday, I called an SF Express city to send a box of melons from Putuo District to Huizhan Market. More than 30 kilometers of road, a big brother of about 40 years came, riding a battery car. I asked him if he could get to the battery car so far, and he smiled and said that no matter how far it was, there was no place he couldn't reach. Somehow, it suddenly dawned on me. Any difficulties in front of you are in front of you after all, and if you are over, you will pass~~~