Chapter Ninety-Five: The Wound of Love

Jiang Luping wiped away her tears, and she seemed to calm down a little. Meng Yu, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, snorted: "Sister, are you okay?"

Jiang Luping lowered her head, under the faint moonlight, the dark blue jade hairpin shone with a clean and deep light, and the pale cyan blouse and lake-colored long skirt on her body made her figure more delicate. At this moment, she has no shadow of a heroine at all, just a delicate and weak woman, who is loved everywhere.

She slowly stood up: "Meng Yu, did I trouble you?"

Meng Yu also stood up, he was so panicked that something came when he was completely unprepared, his mouth was dry, and he didn't know how to express it.

Jiang Luping looked at him with panicked appearance, and her bright eyes looked at him intently. Meng Yu couldn't hide, and the affection in Jiang Luping's eyes was already obvious: "Meng Yu, this hairpin was not given to me by my aunt, you bought it, right? ”

Meng Yu's brain thumped. He blushed and had no explanation for it. And yet he was afraid, and he was afraid because he didn't have her in his heart. If not, he will be as unburdened as he did with Shen Wanhua.

However, he was not ready to accept her, this affection from the opposite sex, no matter who it came from, he was not ready to accept it.

The difference is that he undoubtedly has the shadow of Jiang Luping in his heart.

Meng Yu was stunned for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

He bowed deeply to Jiang Luping before slowly standing up straight: "Sister, although the moonlight is good, Meng Yu has no blessing to accept it, nor does it have the blessing to enjoy." ”

Jiang Luping's face turned pale in an instant, her delicate body seemed to be about to fall, and she barely stood firm by supporting the table with her hands. Meng Yu's heart hurt like a pinprick, but he still continued: "In my world, there is no woman now, maybe not in my life." He looked up at the hooked moon in the sky: "No matter how good the moonlight is, it will eventually live up, it's my fault." ”

With that, he bowed to Jiang Luping again and turned to leave.

What kind of Tanabata is this?

The next morning, Meng Yu was lifted by Xiao Mengshi.

Meng Yu barely slept all night, and was confused for a while when it was almost dawn, and was picked up by Xiao Mengshi.

He didn't scold Xiao Mengshi for doing such a prank, he just sat on the bed in a daze.

Xiao Mengshi looked at him, and couldn't bear to blame him for a while, so he pulled a chair and sat next to him: "Don't blame me for being ridiculous. That time, when Miss Jiang fought against Du Qingyun and Jiang Yifan, two masters, I was thinking about what kind of force was supporting her not to fall. ”

Meng Yu looked at the opposite wall with empty eyes, and said after a while: "I just hope that she is doing well, and I don't have any ideas myself." ”

Xiao Mengshi sighed and looked at Meng Yu: "Is there something wrong with you?"

Meng Yu's heart hurt again.

He thought about it, what would happen to Jiang Luping if he got married? He got up like this for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that he didn't know what would happen to him.

The famous sword meeting will be held in two days, and the news of the masters of all walks of life in the capital has spread all over the city. Meng Yu didn't go back to his residence, he kept living in Xiao Mengshi's house, and the mysterious disguised man didn't come back. And Guo Shichao disappeared, Wang Yikai and Wang Zhenzhen only said some superficial polite words when they saw him, and even Shen Wanhua disappeared. Meng Yu felt very lonely for a while. And this feeling was something he had never had before when he was often alone and helpless. He thought he was content to be alone, but it didn't seem to be.

Jiang Luping didn't have any news, and no one came to tell him, and he couldn't ask. He thought that Jiang Luping had to finish the affairs of the palace before he could leave, but he couldn't say that he knew how to use a knife. He had no reason to take the initiative to find her now, and there was no way to do it in a hurry.

The only progress was that in his free time, he and Wang Zhen really practiced swordsmanship. Wang Zhenzhen usually uses a knife, Wang Yu deliberately let the two of them change weapons, he used a knife and Wang Zhenzhen used a sword, he kept using a knife to force her into a corner, and finally she used the swordsmanship of Ying Zhengyun to turn all the dangers into danger. This is by no means something that a little girl of seven or eight years old can learn. But has she been in contact with her uncle? It's impossible. Uncle has been hiding it for so many years, and if he is determined by his closeness, if he has contact with anyone outside, even if he will not contact his aunt and cousin for safety reasons, then the first person who has contact is Meng Lizhu's master Miao Chang Shitai, and the next one should be Meng Dingguo, so it will not be Wang Zhenzhen's turn. This incident made Meng Yu puzzled.

He didn't dare to relax the rhythm of probing all kinds of news, but when he had a little free time, his heart would sting like a pinprick in a while. He didn't expect his reaction to be so powerful. However, he asked himself, "What if you had accepted this affection at that time?" and then your father and mother must have been overjoyed, and then she would have taken her to her own house, and then she had so many children?"

But I don't dare to think about this anymore, and I think of when Jiang Luping desperately held up Du Qingyun and Jiang Yifan's weapons, her arms were trembling all the time, and the green tendons on the back of her hands burst out. She's fighting so hard just to save his life, poor sister. Meng Yu lay on the table, tears finally rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and dripped onto the table and the ground.

After a while, however, he was sober again. I changed into a long shirt, tied my belt, and wore a long sword. He's still going to do what he's supposed to do.

He walked out of the study. In the past two days, Xiao Mengshi didn't force him to sleep with him anymore, in fact, he didn't bother to take care of Meng Yu, since he went to sleep in the bedroom, Meng Yu lived alone in the study. It's also very quiet, and the quietness makes him afraid. He pushed open the door, and it was still hot outside, but there were few people in the house, and the cicadas were chirping, monotonous and boring.

Suddenly walked out of the house, the sun was shining, and he was a little dizzy. He knew that it was because he had barely slept in the past two days. Why did he reject Jiang Luping, but it was as if he had fallen out of love. He had a little experience of Xiao Mengshi's feelings for Meng Xue, and Meng Xue's feelings for Ying Shaoyan. But he was completely different from them.

He couldn't concentrate on the case in his head, he was always thinking about where she was now and what she was doing.

The courtyard was quiet, and the servants were nowhere to be seen. The breakfast that had been served to him was still on the desk, and he didn't eat a bite. He was so sullen that he wanted to get out of Xiao Mengshi's house, but he didn't think about going there.

"Hey, Meng Yu, are you going out?"

Meng Yu was awakened by a pleasant voice, and subconsciously raised his head: "Ah, Sister Zhenzhen, I'll go out for a walk." ”