Chapter 444: Don't bully the young man into poverty

Qian Yingying proudly stepped into the inn, stepped into the small courtyard, and stepped into the guest room.

Turn gracefully, close the door gracefully.

Three steps and two steps ran to the bed, hid his face and cried. Afraid of being heard, he buried his head in the quilt like an ostrich.

It's stuffy, hot and sad, I don't know how long it has been, the quilt has been soaked, and I can't tell whether it's sweat or tears.

The pair of eyes that had just been swollen were peachy.

Yigui called her to eat through the door, but she only said that she had no appetite.

Despite this, Yigui still chose some light meals for her and brought some fruits.

didn't want to be looked down upon, even though she was very thirsty and hungry, Qian Yingying still stubbornly asked her to take it away, but the scream of her stomach was demolished.

Pinched a piece of apple and stuffed it into her mouth, and the sweetness made her feel better.

"The apple is peeled very well, Yue'er often praises you, right?"

"No, the eldest lady is used to eating the fruits cut by the young master, and the slaves are not as beautiful as him."

Qian Yingying stuffed a piece again, if she didn't eat it, why didn't she have this good life!

Yi Gui smiled slightly and gave her a dish.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he said: "The eldest lady of my family often has trouble with the young master, much more intense than you, the young master is looking for death and life every time, and the slaves and maids are frightened, isn't this also coming?" ”

Not only is it coming, but the marriage is near.

Qian Yingying took a big bite of rice and swallowed it with tears.

choked up: "No matter how much trouble you make, Ah Yun loves Yue'er." Even when he felt betrayed, he was willing to compromise. But what about me? That bastard poured dirty water on me, knowing I was a victim, knowing I didn't do anything! Empathy is already hateful, and it's hard to pretend to be in love! ”

Must have fallen in love with the one called Yanxia, and there was no fair reason to separate, which didn't give him a perfect excuse?

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and Qian Yingying dropped the bowl directly.

Yi Gui silently picked up the pieces and put them aside, and served her another bowl of soup. Looking at the remaining three empty bowls, I was glad to have the foresight.

"Perhaps, Ning Gongzi has a hard time."

Qian Yingying drank the soup down, and then dropped the bowl again.

Joyfully!

He raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, humming: "Bitter? I gave him a chance to explain, and he died unrepentant. What's there? It's good to get together and disperse, who can guarantee that you won't encounter a few scum in your life? Isn't Yue'er too? If you hadn't recognized Li Duyun's ugly face in time, you wouldn't have met Ah Yun, a cold-blooded cousin who was desperate. ”

"Young Master Cousin is not cold-blooded, he is just too bitter."

Yi Gui's eyes were dim, and his suffering had her unshirkable responsibility. I wish to atone for my sins silently in exchange for a peaceful old age.

Qian Yingying "cut" and said: "Not cold-blooded? Just that look, I'm afraid of ghosts! I can see that few men are good! ”

Yi Gui shook his head and smiled: "Your temperament is too similar to our eldest lady." On the surface, people are given the opportunity to explain, but if it is really bitter, how can it be easily declared? Ning Gongzi is introverted, somewhat similar to our cousin young master, and has something to hide in his heart. Miss Qian, the slave wants to tell you, you can't talk too much, you will regret losing it."

"Regrets? Hmph, the loss is mutual, he is not afraid, what am I afraid of? ”

Yigui has nothing to say, so far as the point is over, there will be more to talk about.

When he opened the door and went out, he caught a glimpse of Ning Yao looking here, standing like a stone.

When they looked at each other, he closed the door.

Great Zhou, Hubu Shangshu Mansion.

When Qian Jin's mentality almost collapsed and shrank in the study, the housekeeper came.

"Sir, sir"

The sound of wave after wave made Qian Jin's tormented heart even more tormented, and he opened the door and yelled: "What about you?" ”

The housekeeper shrunk his neck in fright: "No, no, sir, the young lady is back." ”

Coming back?

Like a beam of life light illuminating the dark life, Qian Jin is alive and the whole person is alive.

After the surprise, he was furious: "Where is that unfilial girl?" ”

"At the door, say goodbye to the grandmother of the Ling Mansion."

pushed away the housekeeper and walked quickly to the door of the house, it was really his unfilial daughter.

"Qian Yingying, you kneel down for me!"

The long-lost roar made Qian Yingying shudder, looked at her father's almost distorted face, and knelt down honestly.

Qian Jin wanted to teach her a good lesson, but suddenly saw that Ning Yao was also there, and his face became even more ugly.

"Why did you come along?"

Ning Yao's eyes were indifferent, and if he looked closely, there was resentment in his eyes.

"Master Qian doesn't need to panic, the prince asked me to escort Miss Qian."

Qian Jin didn't believe it: "It's that simple? ”

"So what do you think?"

Choked by him, Qian Jin couldn't speak.

"Come with me."

Qian Yingying didn't know what her father was going to say to Ning Yao, and she wasn't interested.

Although she knew that she would say goodbye to thousands of rivers and mountains this time, she didn't look at him again, got up and said goodbye to Yigui and entered the house with her head down.

Yi Gui looked at Ning Yao and Qian Jin standing opposite from a distance, one was tall and heroic, and the other was obese.

It's a good match to be the right son-in-law!

It's a pity.

Ning Yao's eyes were hostile, and he didn't want to say a word.

Qian Jin is the same, but he is afraid that he will entangle his daughter.

"Ning Yao, you are a good young man, but I also told you, you are good at everything, but your family background is not good"

Ning Yao directly interrupted him: "Lord Qian, you have already said these words in your letter, there is no need to repeat them. ”

"But you didn't promise me." This is Qian Jin's concern.

"I'm not your subordinate, so there's no need to give you an answer for everything."

"So what do you mean? Do you still want to be with the warbler? I tell you Ning Yao, I don't agree! A little guard, to put it bluntly, is a subordinate, look at the master's face and live, let me marry you to serve people? You're dreaming! Look at what you're wearing, it's not that I look down on you, can you find a hundred taels of silver in your pocket?"

Qian Jin scolded and repeated the words that had been engraved in Ning Yao's mind for a long time, slashing at the young man's heart like a sharp knife.

Ning Yao's face was pale, and his eyes were cold.

The scabbard suddenly crossed in front of him, and Qian Jin's voice stopped abruptly.

"Lord Qian, don't bully the young man to be poor, you will regret what you just said."

After Qian Jin was angry, he found his daughter, only to see her lying on a bamboo chair at the bottom of the tree, looking at the sky in distraction.

It's anomalous.

Although this daughter is always uneasy, she is the only baby bump after all, and Qian Jin is still distressed when she sees her lost.

Cleared his throat: "Do you know it's wrong?" ”

Qian Yingying sat up, looked at her father, who was coldly opposed, and said, "I know."

This answer is not satisfactory, after all, admitting mistakes is a normal operation after she makes mistakes. But whether it went to the heart or not, God knows.

Qian Yingying said again: "Dad, I am separated from Ning Yao, you don't have to worry about it in the future." ”

"Separated?"

This surprise was caught off guard, and Qian Jin suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"It's really separated, clean and thorough, and don't mention it again in the future."

Qian Yingying leaned on the bamboo chair again and continued to look at the sky.

The cloud that gathered and scattered was her love that disappeared without a trace.

(End of chapter)