Ling Yue wanted to die.

He took a deep breath and smiled gently, "I'm asking if you're hurting her again?" ”

Ah Yun didn't speak, wrapped his arms around her waist, leaned his head on her shoulder, and rubbed her neck.

Ling Yue thought of the little black dog again, the little beast who was good at spoiling.

It's just that compared to this one, it can't be reached!

"Speak well, don't be foolish."

"You murder me, you don't like me anymore."

Ling Yue: "."

She began to wonder if the first two times she had been so shy when she had drunk and recognized the wrong person.

With a good-looking face and a lot of tenderness for the woman who loves him, no one will be indifferent!

So you can't completely blame Han Ruoying and Li Duqing for secretly agreeing, if you really want to investigate, it's still this one who is more responsible!

"Stand up straight!"

"I don't!"

"Come with me less, answer the question, I'll count to three! One, two"

Ah Yun didn't know what would happen if he counted to "three", he didn't dare to try.

"I didn't hurt her, it was she who provoked first, and I punished her with some small means. She said that day that we hugged and hugged and hugged bad customs, and she also took a jade wrench and said that it was a token of love that you gave to Li Duyun. She has bad intentions, sinister intentions, bad intentions, a bad heart, a snake and scorpion, and the most important thing is that she has been taught repeatedly, I can't spare her anymore, that is also her retribution. ”

Hearing the word "retribution", although Ling Yue didn't know how he retaliated, it was certain that Ling Rou's end would be miserable.

"We're not immoral, I'm going to marry your Yue'er. I won't want so many women like my father, I just want you, you are my only wife. ”

So affectionate, so serious, Ling Yue admitted that she was moved again.

She believed that he would never say such things only once, as if he liked her, and longed for the single to loop in her head.

What she wanted to know most at the moment was whether Ling Rou was alive.

"Ah Yun, you are obedient, tell me where Ling Rou is."

"I don't dare to say." He was timid.

"Say!"

Her suddenly raised voice startled him, and she whispered, "In. Fireworks Pavilion. ”

What a familiar name!

"Fireworks Pavilion?" Ling Yue's surprise was no less than that of him just now, "Isn't it Qinglou?" ”

I wanted to ask again, but he was dizzy, coquettish, and messing around, but he refused to answer her question.

After settling him, Ling Yue went back to the room to wash.

Lying on the couch, there are many thoughts.

I thought that his temperament had been changed by her, but she was still too naïve!

The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

How could she have the luxury of using these few months to reverse the sixteen years he had endured alone?

He had changed, but only his attitude towards her.

From hatred to heartbeat, to liking, to the obsession in his mouth.

Before meeting her, he was a child who had never tasted sweetness.

The warmth she gave was too strong, and he would doubt it over and over again.

And once the suspicion is dispelled, he will be deeply dependent.

Rely on her care, her companionship.

So even if the sugar gourd she gave was very sour, he was willing to ignore the hawthorn and just remember the taste of rock sugar.

He will do everything he can to get her attention and get what he wants from her.

At the same time, he gave her all he had without reservation.

His heart is given to her, and his life is given to her.

All his paranoia unconditionally made way for her.

As long as she spoke, he would say yes.

Even if he was so angry that he vomited blood because of Han Xiao's temptation that time, because she said "Don't retaliate against your sister-in-law", he really didn't do anything.

But only for her.

As for the others, especially those who have bullied him, it can't be!

He wants revenge, revenge fiercely.

Revenge more than once, without an end, as long as he wants.

Because of the pain that existed in the depths of his memory, he could not forget.

The scars on my body are gone, and my heart is always there.

Otherwise, he would not have been afraid of the heavy rain and the pain of heavy snowfall.

What he was really afraid of was the humiliated, embarrassed, humble, hopeless, and powerless self.

He has only appeared in front of her.

Even in front of Guan Jingyuan tonight, he just said calmly and did not reveal other emotions.

Ling Yue folded the quilt and thoughtfully turned the auspicious cloud lotus gold bracelet on her wrist.

Although she comforted him, she did not think of the past and was not afraid of the future.

But she also knows that it is not difficult to do things.

Ayun is difficult, what is difficult is the past.

Those who have harmed him, those who are planning to harm him, but the future is difficult.

Ling Rou is not the beginning, let alone the end.

Qinglou, after all, still can't escape the fate of entering the Qinglou, is this a master in the dark?

The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden trees to make flying flowers.

Occasionally, a branch could not support the weight of the snow, and it fell to the ground with a thick layer of snow with a "squeak", leaving a deep long mark.

Ling Yue closed his eyes, listened to the wind outside the house, and gradually fell asleep.

I also had a dream.

In the dream, she left here and returned to her modern office.

There was a pile of unfinished work in front of her, and she was just taking a nap.

Rubbing her eyes and looking at the WeChat reminder that had been flashing, she was inexplicably irritable.

Workers, working souls!

The mouse swiped at random, and I clicked on one.

It was the book she had just wore.

The storyline is still the chapter where Ah Yun marries Chen Wenyu.

Her eyes widened, and then a sour feeling welled up in her heart.

It's just a game, but she's emotional.

It wasn't the first book she had ever worn, but it was the only one she couldn't put down.

There were people in it that she was missing.

Especially the affectionate young man, she couldn't accept him marrying someone else.

"Ah Yun, don't marry her, don't marry" She thought silently in her heart, and her heart ached unbearably.

For some reason, everything in the office was gone, leaving her alone.

She shouted loudly, in vain, and her echoes echoed in the air.

She began to get scared.

She can't go back to the past, and she doesn't have the present, what is she going to do?

At the beginning of the day after the snow, the sun was shining, and the eaves were hung with transparent ice cubes, slowly dripping with water.

Picking the Star Pavilion, Ah Yun sat in front of Ling Yue's couch, holding her hand and shaking it gently.

Fine sweat on her forehead, her brow furrowed, worried him.

"Yue'er, wake up!"

It took four or five calls before Ling Yue opened his eyes.

The moment I saw him, I was surprised and delighted, and sat up and hugged him.

When she did this, Ah Yun was at a loss, her two hands trembled, and she also hugged her.

"Have a nightmare? Hongguo came to me and said you called me. ”

Luckily, it's a dream!

She wanted to stay in the book, to stay with him.

"Well, nightmares. I dreamed that you married Chen Wenyu. She pouted, her heart palpitating.

He was flattered by her nervousness, and the little girl was really emotionally attracted to him!

"No, I've been waiting for you to marry me! If you agree now, I will marry you in public. ”

He smiled and imprinted it on her forehead.

"What will you do if I don't say yes?"

"What can I do? Of course, I continued to wait. ”

She pursed her lips and smiled, her heart steady.

Thinking of last night's incident, he asked him in a low voice, "How did Ling Rou get to the Qinglou?" ”

The topic changed so quickly that Ah Yun was caught off guard.

"Who told you that? I know, it must be Bai Yi, the thing that doesn't have a door on his mouth! ”

Ling Yue: "."

This thing was really drunk last night! Obviously, he is honest and frank, but he actually relies on others, and he still has such a virtue of hating iron and not steel!

"Say!"

This is the end of the other, the rise and fall of the other.

As long as she is serious, Ah Yun will be short of breath.

Wrapping around her long hair, hanging her head.

"It's very simple, accusing her of stealing, destroying the stolen goods, and selling them into the Qinglou to pay off the debt."

(End of chapter)