No matter how Qian Yingying asked, Ling Yue never mentioned it, but her tears burst like a bank, and she couldn't stop it.

The sisters who have always been chic and flying suddenly burst into tears, Qian Yingying felt very uncomfortable, gritted her teeth and greeted Ayun's ancestors eight hundred times.

Before dawn on the second day, she got up secretly and went directly to Lanyue Xuan.

"Ah Yun, you come out for me!"

Ah Yun, who had not slept all night, heard her voice and immediately ran out: "Is Yue'er there with you?" ”

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was tired.

Qian Yingying didn't have the slightest sympathy, and picked up the feather duster she brought and greeted him.

Ah Yun snatched it and threw it on the ground: "Let me ask you, is Yue'er there with you?" ”

Qian Yingying ignored him and ran to pick up her feather duster. For this cold-blooded fellow, she needs weapons to be brave.

Ah Yun's hand grabbed her arm like a plier: "Didn't you hear what I asked?" ”

Qian Yingying cried in pain, slapped and beaten, couldn't break free at all, so she had to shout "help" loudly.

But no one dared to provoke Ah Yun at all, or Qingyin secretly ran to find Ling Lielai, and Qian Yingying was saved.

"Ah Yun, Miss Qian is a guest, how can you do anything to her?" Nominally a nephew, Ling Lie had the courage to educate him.

Ah Yun said coldly: "Yue'er didn't come back overnight, I want to know if it's her there." ”

Ling Lie disagreed: "It's not the first time that girl has lived outside, and she will come back when she has had enough." ”

Qian Yingying snorted, secretly picked up the feather duster and held it in her arms, and her confidence instantly hardened: "This time is different." ”

Hearing what she said, Ling Lie looked at her.

"Ling Xiang, your nephew has the posture of occupying the magpie's nest, and he bullies your daughter! Yue'er came to me late at night and cried for most of the night before going to sleep. ”

Crying for most of the night?

Or was it bullied by Ah Yun?

Ling Lie was a little dazed, wasn't Ah Yun bullied so much that he had no power to fight back? But Qian Yingying swears, he can't help but believe it.

The entire Ling Mansion revolves around the dead boy, and he still dares to bully his daughter and use him as an ornament?

A face board: "Ah"

Ah Yun has long since disappeared.

"Money"

"Ling Xiang, don't say it, I have to protect Yue'er!"

The short voice of Qian Yingying was heard in the wind, and Lanyue Xuan regained its tranquility.

Qian Fu.

The gatekeeper saw that Ah Yun's person was not good, and he was not allowed to enter. He directly took down them, but he didn't know which was Qian Yingying's room.

Alarmed Qian Jin.

"Young Master Cousin, why are you here?"

Qian Jin knew that Ling Lie valued this nephew, so his tone was very gentle.

"Lord Qian, where is Miss Qian's room?"

Qian Jin suspected that he had heard it wrong, and then he was overjoyed, did he have any intention for his daughter?

The cousin of the Prime Minister's Mansion takes a fancy to his daughter, this is a good thing, a great thing!

If you can't be a princess, the young lady who can be the prime minister is also smoking from the ancestral tomb!

Ah Yun didn't know what he was laughing at, and asked again.

"That's right, young master, you go to the main hall and sit down first."

Ah Yun interrupted directly: "No need, I'll go with you." ”

"It's a girl's boudoir after all, it's inconvenient for you"

"You're even more inconvenient."

Qian Jin is a little unhappy, and his daughter-in-law is going to leave his father-in-law before he gets married?

"Young Master Cousin, no matter how much you like my Yingying, after all, the marriage is undecided, you rashly went to her boudoir, it is really incompatible, or wait for the marriage to be decided."

Qian Yingying got out of the carriage, and as soon as she rushed into the yard, she heard her father's inexplicable words, and quickly interrupted: "Dad, what are you talking about?" Who is going to marry this cold-blooded guy? He's here to find Yue'er! ”

Qian Jin's previous displeasure suddenly turned into disappointment.

It's no wonder that this cross-eyebrow is cold and still carries a feather duster, but anyone who is a serious son will not take a fancy to her!

Pouted, frowned, pointed in a direction, and ignored the matter.

Qian Yingying panted and ran after Ah Yun, still a few steps behind him.

She thought he would push the door in, but stopped in front of it.

"Let's see if she's awake." There is no unkindness, more pleading.

She disappeared all night, he was worried all night.

In fact, he regretted it when she turned around, regretting his coldness to her.

It wasn't his intention, but he couldn't untie the knot in his heart, and he needed time.

One month? Half a month? The soonest is to go to the Metaverse Festival.

But when he heard that she had cried for most of the night, his defenses all collapsed.

He didn't need time anymore, and he didn't want to care anymore, he just wanted her.

But he also knew that she would not forgive him easily.

She had always been proud, but he refused three times.

"Don't go!"

Qian Yingying didn't want to be a carrier pigeon, she just wanted to see him deflated, and it was best to cry bitterly, so as to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

"Go!"

"Don't go!"

"Are you going?"

"Don't go! Why do you threaten me for your own mistakes? ”

"Qian Yingying!"

The door opened.

Ah Yun's temper disappeared in an instant.

"Yue'er."

Ling Yue only glanced at him before withdrawing his gaze.

"This is the Qian Mansion, not a place for you to be angry."

"I'm not angry, I want to see you."

He went to take her hand, and as he had done yesterday, she avoided it.

When the hands are empty, the heart is empty.

Although she was expected to be like this, the blow of imagination and reality is still different.

"Yingying, I won't come in the evening, I'll go first."

As if he didn't exist, she turned away.

This is the scenario he fears the most.

He froze in place and hurriedly chased after him.

Out of the Qian Mansion, he quickly blocked in front of her.

Her voice was very faint: "Get out of the way." ”

"Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business."

He hung his head and clutched the corners of his coat in his hands.

"I didn't mean it yesterday."

She bypassed him and walked straight on.

Ah Yun was anxious and shouted at her back: "It's not my fault this time, why is it me who is being punished?" ”

She stopped and turned to look at him.

His expression was aching, his eyes were red, and she was once again out of reach.

Cloud to live, green Yang Pavilion.

After a cup of tea, both of them calmed down.

"Say!"

One short word, is her last patience.

"Are you setting off fireworks by the river with a man in purple?"

He summoned up the courage to ask and did not stir up any waves in her eyes.

She graciously admitted.

"Yes."

"You guys. . . It's intimate. His eyes were closed and his voice was low.

She confessed again: "Yes." ”

"You like him a lot."

His hand holding the cup kept shaking, and she saw it.

"Yes."

Hot tea was sprinkled on his hands, and he rubbed it around, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of mist.

"That's why."

She took a sip of tea and asked him, "Don't you see the appearance of that son?" ”

He shook his head: "No." ”

Isn't it sadder to see it?

She said calmly, "He's my brother." ”

I didn't see the relief I imagined.

He covered his eyes, shook his head, and tears flowed down his fingers.

"I can ignore it, but why are you lying to me? I asked Bai Yi that Da Zheng did not send an embassy to Beijing at all, so how could the prince come? I followed the man in purple last night and unmasked him, he is Mingyi. ”

(End of chapter)