Chapter 138

The red wall is Uwa, and the eight-sided stone carved windows are full of twilight, all of which are caged between the two of them under the wall, vast and dazzling. The gusts of west wind rose, and the bamboo forests everywhere blocked half of the wind, as if they had unloaded their strength, and when they blew on the people under the wall, they could only float the corners of their clothes and hair, and carry them westward.

The choked words of the feast bell are also drowned in this small west wind, but it does not disappear for a long time. Ning Shuo heard it as if it was true or false, his heart suddenly burst out, his heart jumped to his throat, he stared at her, the corners of his bent mouth slowly became flat, and he couldn't help but lean forward slightly, as if in this way, the words that disappeared in the west wind could be heard more clearly. Everything was silent, and he didn't hear anything, so he had to take a breath, pull the corners of his mouth and ask her, "What did my cousin just say?" ”

At this moment, the tears in her eyes and this mercy made him think in a trance that she had recognized him.

He held the cup almost in trepidation, and the green tendons hovered in his hand like the roots of an old tree.

It is no longer the rotten wood of the Lingnan section, but the roots of the blooming trees.

But he felt that his roots were more breakable than rotten wood—the thought that came from nowhere, and where it fell, hung in the air, uneasy.

But the feast bell understood after seeing his expression.

- He didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the family himself. He didn't want to know who he was.

She understood his fear.

If he was only the third young master of the Ningguo Mansion, he would not have the responsibility to overturn the case for the Sui family, all she could ask for was that he tried his best to investigate. As for what is found and what can be done, he cannot be forced to do it. He is the third young master of the Ningguo Mansion, and he is not specifically investigating the case for Mr.

So begging him to check as much as he could was the only thing she could do as a cousin.

She can't do anything, and she takes care of her family, so she will be tied. Then after a long time, she didn't want to break the hearts of her parents and aunt, got married, had her own husband, and had children...... So for the sake of the family, she wanted to forget about it.

Forget that she has a sinner gentleman, if the wind is tight and King Jin ascends the throne, she will hide from everyone that she has a past with Ming Ting.

This is not ruthless, but the world has no choice but to calm down.

After all, in just four years of Lingnan spring, where can it be worth the spring, summer, autumn and winter in the rest of life? How can he be worthy of a family alone?

He may still be thinking - even if this little girl has a teacher-student relationship with herself, how much can she have? Or directly see through his admiration for him, and laugh it off.

It's just four years.

She could even know what he was going to say. He would definitely chuckle and gently persuade her, "Little girl, it's a lot more thoughtful, you don't mean to admire, just amazing." When another amazing time comes up in your life, you will forget about me. ”

Or he will smile and say: "In the fourth year of Lingnan, you didn't miss it when I was alive, and you didn't understand your mind until I died, will it be just because I died?" Yanling, this is not the love of men and women, but some thoughts about the deceased. ”

This and that, dispel her thoughts.

He didn't want to bother her, so he didn't want her to be too obsessed. So it's best not to know that he is Sui Mingting. If he knew, he would definitely know that he would definitely avenge his family, and know that even if he was a year or ten years, he would persevere in doing this.

So what will happen to her?

According to her temperament, she will follow him.

No matter how many years she will be. Because she was here, and because she knew that Mr. would definitely do it, she would not be afraid at all.

He understood her, and he thought too much, so he was uneasy, his thoughts could not be realized, and he was unbearable.

Now, she sees better than he does.

The feast bell hid the light in his eyes, lowered his head and said, "Fang Cai...... What I just said was...... I am a Buddha with compassion. ”

Her ten fingers curled up in her sleeves, little by little, little by little. Stretched out his fingers in his sleeves, he was full of thoughts in his heart, and waited for a while before he whispered: "The third cousin just said something hurtful, before and after death, it was very scary, I am afraid that the third brother will blindly think about these words and change his temperament, so I want to tell you...... I am a Buddha with compassion, and I always have to give a way out. My aunt prays for you to bless God, and you will surely live a long and healthy life. ”

When Ning Shuo heard this, his heart was stunned for a moment, and then his heart, which had just jumped to his throat, slowly calmed down again, and smiled, "My cousin is very right, my Buddha is compassionate, the road of life and death, after all, I have to give people a way to live." ”

Fortunately, she didn't notice it yet, but she was still comforting him, which made his heart feel relieved and warm. He said: "Don't worry, cousin, my heart is very fixed, but it is just an occasional sigh, and I will not change my temperament." ”

Feast Bell showed another smile that was more ugly than crying, "Well, my aunt's heart hurts the third brother, and the third brother will definitely comfort her heart safely." ”

Ning Shuo nodded, "Naturally, I won't let my mother worry." ”

He felt that he might have done something bad with good intentions, and made the girl cry again. She had been keeping her head down since just now, he couldn't see her expression clearly, he only knew that what he said worried her, so he thought about it and said bluntly: "My cousin seems to be restless after going to Mo's house today, but what happened?" ”

Feast Bell's fingernails pinch the flesh of the palm of the hand to stabilize some of the mind. Qiankun Ning Shuo in her sleeve didn't know, seeing that she was still hanging her head, but when she was hesitating whether to say it, she felt that she was still offended, so she wanted to say a few words and go back.

He said, "You are still young, and you don't know how difficult the world is. Actually, what I'm going through now isn't a ...... at all."

He still coaxed her like a child.

But I'm not a child anymore.

The wind blew her hair and floated, her hands were tightly curled and clenched, her body was thin, she was a little nervous in the wind, and she held on, but she showed some stubbornness and grievances.

Ning Shuo wanted to say more, but saw her suddenly raise her head, stared into his eyes and said, "I envy the courage of the Mo family's sister. ”

Ning Shuo was stunned for a moment, slightly distracted, and was snatched away by her.

She said, "Although Yu Xingzhi is not good in our eyes, it is good in her opinion. She felt good, so she was wholeheartedly willing to give up the marriage of the Song family for him. She felt bad, so she didn't hesitate to cut him off. She's brave. ”

"Even if this bravery didn't get what she wanted in the end, she said that she has no regrets."

"She did what she wanted to do, and she doesn't regret it."

Speaking of this, Feast Ling took a deep breath, "Third brother, I also have something I want to do, I have been hesitant, crying, intermittent, but today I know, I shouldn't be like this." I lack the courage to do it, maybe it's okay to do it, but if I don't do it, I will regret it for the rest of my life. In that case, why don't I do it? ”

Her voice became louder and louder, not like the thin and soft before, but loud, word by word: "My husband taught me that the things of life are unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, so I should think about things less satisfactorily, and it would be good to have a seven-seven-eighty-eight result." I used to respect him and do what he wanted, but now that I'm older, I have my own understanding. ”

Since the things of life are unsatisfactory nine times out of ten - since they are already unsatisfactory, why should they be afraid that this wishful thinking is unsatisfactory by three points or eight points unsatisfactory? It's all unsatisfactory anyway, and it doesn't matter how many points it is, just do it. ”

That's right, she figured it out.

If she still has this kind of temperament, she will never be able to stand up. She can follow her husband's wishes today and not dismantle him, and then what? Do you want to follow his wishes and ignore this matter?

And then what? Continue to marry someone else according to his heart?

Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have intended to marry Huang Zhengjing before, and the fifth sister also said that he persuaded his aunt to help Huang Zhengjing marry him.

The feast bell is even harder.

She said: "Third brother, thank you, I finally figured out a big thing today, and I will invite you to drink in the future." ”

What does that mean?

Ning Shuo panicked instantly.

Well, I'll explain it to the babies. Because I've read a couple of comments that say to hurry up together. I think it might be feasible, so I deliberately changed the outline today and wrote a version together. But after writing it, it was weird, and I didn't think it would work, so I still wrote it according to the previous outline.

Because I'm afraid I won't be able to control it.

If the babies think it's too slow, raise it.,Or the end.,The author feels sorry.,But I'll speed up the plot as soon as possible.。

There must be more in the early hours of this morning, but I don't know what time it is, and I've scrapped a lot of manuscripts now.

Wake up tomorrow and watch QAQ

And then the babies at the end of the red sleeves, I don't know why you are more than a dozen chapters slower, and I don't know the law of the update, it seems to be the platform reason, the starting point and the red sleeves are the latest synchronization.

The lid of the pot is gone, don't scold me, I'm also entangled to death, give me a little time to grow QAQ will write better and better.

Let's be an author.

Good night, good night