"Sister, I'm sorry......" Yan Yun'er choked up, tears drooped lightly, and her appearance was so moving, as if she was very sad and regretful that she had made a mistake unintentionally.

She secretly glanced at Brother Yuan, and found that he was surprised at first, and then quickly looked away, and there was a faint trace of disgust under the spring breeze-like expression. Yan Yun'er was overjoyed in her heart, the pain of the fall just now seemed to be gone in an instant, and she knew that her goal had been achieved.

Yan Yun'er bit her lip and stepped forward and handed the veil back to Yan Zhuo.

"Father, mother, son, Zhuo'er is unwell, so he retired first. Yan Zhuo took the veil, hung it on his face, and said goodbye softly.

"Hmm. Her father, who was sitting at the top of her, finally said a word.

"Zhuo'er ......" Mrs. Yan was very worried, but in front of outsiders, she couldn't say anything, so she had to close her lips.

Yan Zhuo was supported by Qing Dai, and without looking back, he left the front hall that disgusted her.

"Miss, are you alright? Qingdai helped Yan Zhuo, walked and walked, couldn't hold back her worry, and opened her mouth to ask.

"Nothing. Yan Zhuo smiled slightly, "Silly girl." ”

She continued to walk forward, and after walking for a long time, she suddenly said, "I don't like Prince Ning anymore." ”

Ignoring the surprised gaze of Qing Dai behind him, Yan Zhuo continued to walk forward. Qing Dai's mouth opened wide and froze in place. Miss...... The young lady said that she didn't like Ning Wang Shizi anymore......

Qing Dai still remembers that the cold young lady silently paid attention to Ning Wang Shizi when she was a child, he was bullied, he was injured, she was very distressed, Baba sent medicine, but she didn't see each other;

I still remember that every time the young lady heard that the prince of Ning Wang was coming, she was very happy;

I still remember that the young lady heard that in Yunjing City, the reputation of King Ning's prince was spread, and she was smiling;

I still remember that the young lady worked day and night, painting for the prince of Ning Wang, and carefully selecting the appearance of the birthday ceremony for him;

I still remember that year, the young lady rescued the prince of Ning Wang from the icy water, but she fell ill with her leg, and every winter, her leg was extremely painful;

Remember......

Too much, too much. Miss, she did everything silently behind her back, after so many years, Miss is about to grow up, and she sees that this relationship will come true, but Miss is about to give up.

Qing Dai's heart was sour, and she burst into tears.

This crying is not for Miss missing a good husband in the eyes of everyone, but for Miss.

Miss's relationship for so many years has been wrongly paid after all. She must have given up now because she was too tired for so many years......

Qing Dai was distressed.

She could see the young lady's dedication, but she couldn't see the slightest bit of Ning Wang Shizi's giving.

Miss Baba waited for a sentence of congratulations from King Ning Shizi on her birthday, but from morning to sunset, there was no trace; Miss was ridiculed by the second miss in front of the son, and the son did not say a word for the young lady...... This time, King Ning Shizi has never come to see it once, and even today, when the young lady's veil fell, Qing Dai clearly saw the disgust in Shizi's eyes.

Behind the warm smile of King Ning Shizi, Qing Dai didn't feel a little concern for Miss at all, and she didn't see a little sincerity.

Although she is a subordinate, she has also faintly heard that Ning Wang Shizi and the second miss are very close, but she is afraid that the young lady will be sad, so she has never mentioned it. In Qing Dai's opinion, since a man has been engaged to another woman, he should keep this covenant and clean himself, but the prince of Ning Wang is obviously not.

Qing Dai is not worth it for Miss! Her eyes were hazy with tears, and she looked into the distance, her back was thin, and it seemed to reveal endless loneliness and pain. Qing Dai wiped her eyes with her sleeve and chased after her.

"Miss, great! How about we go to celebrate~"

Yan Zhuo turned his head to look at Qing Dai and smiled, as if the stars in the sky had fallen to the mortal world, dazzling. Qing Dai actually understands her.

"Today, let's go to the market, what Qingdai wants to eat, Miss, I'll buy it for you. ”

The two looked at each other and laughed, Qingdai's footsteps were brisk, accompanied by Yan Zhuo's side, and he said jokes, which made Yan Zhuo laugh non-stop.

The light of the sun stopped on the two of them, and they were talking and laughing, walking and stopping, playing and playing, and they were extremely free and happy.

"Ride!" the sound of horses' hooves echoed through the streets.

Yan Zhuo went out this time, and it was still Guo Yang and Qingdai who walked together.

The carriage had not been traveling long when he heard a long cry from the groom, and the carriage creaked to a halt.

Looking at this distance, it is obvious that he has never been to the ready-to-wear shop, and there are doubts in Yan Zhuo's eyes. Qing Dai lifted the curtain and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Guo Yang, who was looking ahead, immediately turned back when he heard the sound, "It's the road ahead that is blocked, it seems that there is a girl who is selling her body to bury her father." ”

Selling himself to hide his father?

What a cliché plot!

Yan Zhuo didn't want to get out of the car, but he heard the woman in the distance shouting with a crying voice: "Please do well, the slave family is willing to be a cow and a horse, to repay your great kindness, I just ask you to give the slave family some money, so that the slave family can bury their adoptive father......"

Foster father?

What kind of family affection can make an adopted daughter sell herself to bury her adoptive father? There will still be a turn against each other between the biological father and son, let alone between the adoptive father and daughter. Yan Zhuo was interested at this time, and she decided to go down and take a look.

Picking up everyone, Yan Zhuo and others came to the front. In front of me, a woman dressed in white was kneeling on the ground, her eyes were red and swollen, and her expression was sad. On the ground, a scrawny man was lying on a tattered mat, his hair was half white, his body was stiff, and he looked like he had been dead for a while, but it was because it was winter that the corpse did not stink.

"The little dream of the slave family was raised by his adoptive father since he was a child, and he was very caring. Who knows, the adoptive father was seriously ill half a year ago, and he has not been able to see it well, so the slave family and the adoptive father went to the city to seek refuge with relatives, wanting to be treated in this capital," Xiaomeng sobbed and talked about the reason, "I didn't see the relatives all over the place, and the money was spent, and we were also kicked out of the inn." My father's illness could not be cured for a long time, and finally he died, and the slave family had to take my father's bones to the streets...... I beg you, I beg you to lend a helping hand, help the slave family, and bury your adoptive father...... The slave family must be a cow and a horse to repay ......"

Xiaomeng looked at the crowd around him, and kept kowtowing, the sadness in his expression made people feel soft.

But except for Yan Zhuo, the rest of the people around are ordinary people, and their own lives are not easy, let alone helping this little dream bury his father and raise an idler. And those rich and powerful boys, after seeing Xiaomeng's dirty face and mediocre appearance, walked away, without any interest, to take care of these things.

Therefore, only words remain.

She looked at Xiaomeng, who was still kowtowing, her head was bright red, and blood was faintly oozing out. Her expression didn't seem to be fake, and the desperate look of sadness made Yan Zhuo feel some sympathy in his heart.

"In that case, come with me. ”

Her intuition tells her that Xiaomeng is not a bad person. Yan Zhuo thought about it, stepped forward, and walked in front of Xiaomeng.

Xiaomeng raised her head and looked at Yan Zhuo, as if she was a little incredulous.

"Hey...... Thank you, Miss!" The color of gratitude in Xiao Meng's eyes surged, and she quickly kowtowed a few times, "In the future, Miss will be Xiao Meng's master." Xiaomeng swore that he would not betray Miss, and would definitely repay Miss by being a cow and a horse. ”

Xiaomeng was about to start kowtowing again, Yan Zhuo saw that his head hurt, and motioned for Qingdai to stop him and help him up.

The onlookers saw that the matter had come to an end, and many people sighed and dispersed, and some well-wishers even pushed their own carts and lent them Yanzhuo.

This place is not far from the Zhenguo Mansion, Yan Zhuo instructed the groom, and called Zhang Shuo, Lin Qing, and Jiang Kai back to the house. The few of them found a proper place, buried Xiaomeng's adoptive father, and set up a monument at the head of the tomb. After Xiaomeng worshiped his adoptive father, Yan Zhuo and his party went home.

In the room, Xiaomeng stood quietly after freshening up, looking beautiful and lovely. Yan Zhuo listened to the bits and pieces of her and her adoptive father, and felt that there were such selfless feelings in this world, which were so beautiful that people wanted to cry.

"Xiaomeng, what do you know?" Yan Zhuo suppressed his expression and asked casually.

"The slave and maid know a little bit of martial arts, and they also know a few words. ”

Yan Zhuo never thought that this kind person who picked it up was also capable, she nodded, "Xiaomeng, from today on, your name will be Xingzi." You go down and rest first, and we'll go out together in the afternoon. ”

"Yes, Miss, Xingzi is retiring. "Xing Zi's steps are light, and the sound of footsteps is sparse, he is indeed a person who practices martial arts.

I don't know if this Xingzi is reliable, Yan Zhuo looked at Xingzi's back and sighed slightly in his heart.

In the ready-to-wear shop, Qing Dai's eyes were worried, and she whispered to Yan Zhuo, "Miss, someone over there has been watching us." ”

Yan Zhuo raised his eyes and looked in the direction indicated by Qing Dai, only to see a person standing outside the door, that person was looking at Yan Zhuo, looking at the dress, it was a small guy. When the little guy saw Yan Zhuo looking at him, he didn't dodge, he bent down and saluted, looking respectful.

"Qingdai, go and see what is the matter with that man. ”

Yan Zhuo's expression was indifferent, and he turned his head to continue to look at the clothes placed in the store, not caring at all why the man came.

"Miss, the man said that his son-in-law wanted to see Miss. By the time Qingdai came back, Xing Zi had already had several wrapped clothes in her hands.

"Do you know who his son-in-law is?"

"It is said that he is the third son of the Zuo Xiang family, and he has something to discuss with the young lady. ”

Yan Zhuo frowned, carefully recalling this person in his mind, but there was no trace of him, as if this person did not exist in his previous life and this life, and he was not an important person.

"Do you know what's going on?"

Yan Zhuo was not interested and didn't want to go, she didn't know this person, and she didn't want to know him.

"It's a little mysterious, but it is said that it is a matter of great importance to Miss, and this matter is very urgent, please Miss must go. ”

Qing Dai said, and took out a piece of white jade pendant, "That little guy said, this thing is evidence, please don't worry about it." ”

Yan Zhuo picked up the jade pendant, and the word "Shen" on it was angular and angular.

She felt a little, but she was afraid that her life was about to change!