Mingyi rushed to Da Zhou after finishing his trip to Da Zheng, and just arrived in the capital today, but he didn't expect to be recognized so quickly, and he admired Ah Yun very much.

It's just that the hatred in his eyes makes him extremely incomprehensible.

He can understand the difference in position, whether he is friend or foe, but this look in his eyes is like having an enmity that does not share the sky.

"Ah Yun, don't come to nothing"

The word "恙" has not been spoken, and the fist has been swung in front of him. The moves are fierce and crazy.

The movement was too big, and the surrounding people were afraid of being affected, so they all retreated.

Mingyi's martial arts are above Ah Yun, but at this time, Ah Yun was carried away by anger and was bent on killing him.

He couldn't dodge, he was punched in the chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but fortunately he was wearing purple clothes, otherwise the placket would have been dyed red.

He didn't know that it was this purple coat and that mask that caused the trouble.

He didn't dare to take it lightly, and used all his skills to fight with Ah Yun, although it was a little difficult to win, after all, the young man was defeated and retreated.

He stopped fighting and withdrew.

Ah Yun staggered to his feet and was helped by Bai Yi, who rushed over. Taking advantage of the good night, before the wine was finished, I saw a fight here.

It's still his master who beats people!

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Ah Yun raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, broke away from him, and swayed forward alone.

Bai Yi was a little confused, didn't he just lose, and it wasn't the first time, as for being so lonely?

chased after him: "Your Highness, that person's martial arts are strong, on par with Xue Tian, if you lose, you will lose, not ashamed!" ”

Ah Yun's eyes were indifferent, as if he had lost his soul. Bai Yi was not at ease and dragged him back to his home.

Sleeping with his head covered all night, the next day, Ah Yun regained consciousness. Just thinking of the laughter by the long river last night, his heart hurt for a while.

Will she look for him?

Or didn't you notice him all night?

"Your Highness, who was the man in purple who competed with you last night? Why did you fight him? ”

Bai Yi brought him a bowl of porridge and set up the side dishes and snacks, and then asked questions.

The bowl that Ah Yun put to his lips stopped.

"Mingyi, that is, the fifth prince of Daliang, Wei Yang."

Bai Yi was so shocked that his eyes forgot to blink: "Why didn't you say it last night?" The minister can help you! ”

"Tell you what can I do? Can you beat it? ”

Bai Yi was dumbfounded, he couldn't beat it.

"No wonder the kung fu is high, and among the peers, Xue Tian and Han Ming can compete with him."

Ah Yun's movements stopped again.

He had forgotten Han Ming, his stature was similar to Mingyi, could he be the one who set off the fireworks with Ling Yue?

His heart was just moving, and he smiled bitterly.

The same purple clothes, the same mask, how can it be so coincidental?

The chopsticks were stirring around in the bowl, and the matter was also stirring in his heart.

"Bai Yi, is there any news that Da Zheng sent an embassy to Beijing?" He asked as if nothing had happened, hoping that he would give him an affirmative answer.

"Nope."

Bai Yi's answer was very crisp, destroying his last glimmer of hope.

Ah Yun didn't say a word again, and his expression was even colder than before.

Bai Yi didn't know where he was wrong, he glanced at him worriedly, and even the sound of eating was much quieter.

Lanyue Xuan.

Ling Yue stood at the door of his room, waiting for him.

On the table in the room was the breakfast she had made for him.

But I couldn't see him, and the food was cold.

The little one who has no conscience has now learned not to return at night!

It's okay if you don't go home at night, you don't even say hello, and you have to do it for a long time?

Lost in reality, she heard footsteps.

looked up suddenly, it was Guan Jingyuan.

Even more lost.

"Grandpa." She greeted her.

Guan Jingyuan's beard is upturned, and his eyebrows are upturned: "Where is the little rabbit?" Will you skip class? ”

"He has something to look for Bai Yi, he went out early in the morning, let me talk to you, I forgot about it."

"What could he do to live or die? It's just a few classes, and it's not good to go."

The old man scolded and scolded for a pillar of incense for a while, and brushed his sleeves away.

At sunset, Ah Yun returned.

When I entered the door, I saw a table of food, which was already cold.

Do you show favor to him because your heart is weak?

It's all what he likes every day, but he still can't get over that hurdle in his heart.

"Young Master Cousin, are you back?" Hongguo saw that there was light in his room, and his face was happy.

Ah Yun nodded sullenly.

"Miss has been waiting for you for a long time." Hongguo said again.

"Oh."

Seeing that his face was dark, like the sky outside the house, Hongguo lowered his head and ran.

He stood up, scooped up a spoonful of cold porridge and drank it.

It's the taste of the past.

Put down the spoon and go find her.

The room was dark.

"Qingyin, where's Miss?"

"I went out in the evening, and I didn't want to come back for dinner."

Ah Yun's eyes darkened, and he stopped talking.

He has nowhere to go, everywhere he goes, it's all her shadow, it's all her frolicking last night.

He was imprisoned by her in an impregnable prison, and the keys were in her hands.

He is her kite, and the string is in her hands.

The purpose of the stroll was for an hour, and finally stopped in front of the swing where she used to sit.

Leaning on the rope of the swing, I lost my mind and looked at the night sky with few stars.

"Wouldn't it be dark on a night without stars?"

Muttering to himself, he knew the answer.

"How so? If there are no stars, there is no moon? ”

After Ling Yue came back, he heard Qingyin say that he had found it here, and he was actually sentimental!

Hearing her voice, he subconsciously sat up straight.

She's in a good mood, did she just finish meeting Mingyi?

His stunned eyes made her more and more puzzled.

Pulled his hand: "What's wrong with you?" And why didn't you go home last night? ”

He said "nothing" and withdrew his hand.

Such an abnormality made her heart uneasy, and she tried to hold it again, but he avoided it quietly.

The situation was serious, and he used to like her most intimate to him.

Do you want to stop coaxing him? may have been wronged.

Leaned down and kissed him tentatively.

Before he could touch it, he turned his head.

After being rejected three times in a row, she had lost her courage, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

She didn't do anything wrong, so why should she suffer this humiliation?

"Why!"

"It's just a bad mood."

The rejection of her had exhausted his strength, and the answer was perfunctory and weak. He finally didn't dare to find out.

"I ask why!"

"I said I was in a bad mood."

"Ye Yun!"

"Don't ask, I'm tired."

Ling Yue didn't ask again, nor did she see him again, and ran to the Qian Mansion that night.

Qian Yingying fell asleep, and suddenly heard the door being slammed, and her dreams were shattered with fright.

"Who?"

"Me!"

When Qian Yingying heard this, she hurriedly ran to open the door: "Ancestor, why are you here again?" ”

"I'll squeeze with you these days, and I'll go back after the Shangyuan Festival."

I took off my shoes and coats, and went straight into the warm bed.

Qian Yingying intimately helped her tuck the quilt and lay beside her.

Tilting his head to look at her, why are his eyes red?

"Quarreled with your cold-blooded cousin?"

She turned her back and wiped her eyes: "No, go to sleep!" ”

Qian Yingying pulled her over: "How can I sleep like this?" Baby, don't quarrel, hurt feelings. There is a filial son under the stick, and you will be honest if you beat him to death! ”

(End of chapter)