Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 244 Accompanied me for many years, or harmed me for many years?
Ah Yun finally turned to look at her.

It's just that the small eyes are full of suspicion, and at the same time, there is grievance.

Suppressing joy and putting on such an expression has reached his limit, he told himself, victory or defeat depends on one move, he must hold his breath!

The four eyes met, silent.

Finally, Ling Yue spoke again, her tone was extremely sincere, with a hint of pampering.

"Really, I'll take it. I'll wear it every day until we get married."

"When we got married? Really?" He caught the loophole in her words.

Although he knew it was a slip of the tongue, but from her mouth, he had a kind of hope.

"real!"

As soon as the words came out, Ling Yue was surprised that there was ambiguity, and quickly changed her words: "I mean when we got married. Ah Yun, the hairpin is different from others, I can only do this."

He barely made an "oh".

Although the surface is extremely calm, but the heart has long been happy.

She actually promised to wear it every day, which is already a great compromise.

He is satisfied.

"Give me back my bracelet."

She was speechless, and she still had the face to go back even though she was back!
"Aren't you very tough just now?" She handed it to him, but he stretched out his slender and beautiful hand: "Help me put it on."

She sighed, this is an ancestor!

"Speak well in the future if you have something to say, don't do this again, I was so worried just now."

Thinking about it now, I still have lingering fears, his extreme character is really difficult to grasp!

"Okay!" He readily agreed, both relieved and guilty because of her worry.

Being so happy, Ling Yue felt another kind of uneasiness.

Will this guy enjoy it after tasting the sweetness?

If he uses this to manipulate her, how should she respond?

Sad people!

If you can't figure it out now, you won't be able to figure it out in the future, Ling Yue doesn't make things difficult for herself, let's talk about it later!
"Give me the hairpin."

He smiled at her: "You help me wear the bracelet, and I should help you wear the hairpin."

It sounds reasonable, but the actual operation is always a bit ambiguous.

Especially when this guy is so close to her.

He was already handsome, but today he was dressed in white again, his star-like eyes were still shining with a gentle smile, he looked like a good man in troubled times.

It made her feel differently.

The most direct result is not daring to look at him.

Her hands were tightly clutching her clothes, her eyes were lowered, for fear that he would notice her embarrassment.

Afraid of what would happen, Ah Yun carefully inserted the hairpin into her black hair, and caught a glimpse of her hands that had no place to rest, and her reddish cheeks.

He asked her softly, "Why are you nervous?"

"I didn't." She let go of her hand abruptly.

"Then why don't you dare to look at me?"

"how is this possible?"

She raised her head sharply, and the tip of her nose touched his.

Meeting his slightly startled eyes, her heart skipped half a beat.

The same is true for Ah Yun, her dodging eyes gave him a guess.

Immediately thought it was funny, he must be self-indulgent.

It would be like this for any woman to look at a man so closely.

He really wanted to hold her tightly in his arms and kiss her for a long time, just like in a dream.

But he didn't dare, although it was extremely easy for him at this time.

He scratched her nose, stood up and reached out to her.

"Let's go and see Chen Piaopiao and Zhao Dayou."

"I can get up!"

The words were tough, but his legs became numb after squatting for too long, and he still had to hold his hands to stand up.

A Yun looked at his white and soft hand, and slowly held it.

When he met her surprised gaze, he let go again.

What to do, he couldn't hide his heart anymore.

In the hut, Chen Piaopiao tearfully confessed to his evil deeds over the years.

When Ling Yue and Ah Yun arrived, they were talking about how she encouraged Ling Rou to hook up with Li Muyun and then put Ling Yue's name of nymphomaniac on Ling Yue's head.

Han Ming didn't expect his sister to come in, worried that she would feel sick, so he asked Ah Yun to take her out to play.

Ling Yue smiled and said: "It's all about me, how can I not be there? What's more, Ah Yun has unfinished business with her."

Only when Chen Piaopiao saw Ling Yue did he know why he was arrested. It turned out that it was revenge.

With embarrassment on his face, he couldn't continue talking about half of the things.

Ning Yao said coldly: "I haven't finished talking yet, why, do you want to be whipped again?"

"No no no, don't fight anymore, you can't fight anymore!"

Chen Piaopiao was terrified. The burns on her arms and wrists had already caused her unbearable pain. If the whip hit her again, she would die of pain!
"If you don't want to be beaten, continue!"

Ling Yue sat aside and said to Ning Yao: "Why bother? Let her write down the crime herself. If she can't write it down, she won't be allowed to sleep. If she can't write it down, she will rewrite it."

"But her right arm can no longer move, can she write?" Ning Yao was a little embarrassed.

That bloody and yellow one is creepy to look at.

Han Ming said, "Is that something you care about? How about you write it for her?"

Ning Yao quickly shook his head: "No, no, this subordinate knows his mistake."

With a wave of his hand, the recording boy withdrew.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Bao threw a stack of papers in front of Chen Piaopiao, thought for a while, and asked Ning Yao, "Do you want to take another stack? I always feel that her evil deeds are beyond words."

Ning Yao thought it was reasonable, and Hu Bao hugged another pile.

Chen Piaopiao held the pen tremblingly, but couldn't use any force at all. The blister on her wrist accidentally touched the ground, and was directly broken by the gravel, and pus flowed out, which made her in agony.

Zhao Dayou huddled in the corner with his hands on his knees, if he could, he wanted to disappear.

"Write!"

Ning Yao yelled, Chen Piaopiao trembled with fright, and dropped his pen.

When he picked up the pen, he touched his wrist again, and screamed in pain.

Zhao Dayou quickly grabbed the cloth ball beside him and stuffed it into his mouth again, closing his eyes.

Chen Piaopiao couldn't take it anymore, and knelt down to Ling Yue: "Miss, can you tell this good man to let him spare me? Anyway, I have been with you for many years, and I have worked hard without credit. , you can’t watch me die.”

Ling Yue thought it was funny, her eyes were light and her tone was light.

"Have you been with me for many years, or have you harmed me for many years? If you hadn't sold your brother back then, how could your mother have died of depression? If she was still here, why would I need your so-called company? You have become the biggest joke in the capital by being arrogant and domineering, stupid and ignorant. Your own daughter has earned a reputation for being knowledgeable and courteous. Just for this, do you think I should forgive you?"

Chen Piaopiao's face was flushed, and she wanted to clench her fist, but she couldn't force it at all, so she could only look at her with hatred.

"Your father and I have been husband and wife for more than ten years. If he knew that you were so vicious, would he still love you like a jewel?"

Ling Yue smiled when she heard this, and stroked the red coral bracelet on her wrist.

"Ning Yao, fight!"

Just as Ning Yao waved his whip, he realized something was wrong, and whispered: "Miss Ling, why did you report my name?"

"What's the matter? Anyway, you are under my order, and I won't implicate you, so don't worry!"

Hearing her words, Ning Yao was not polite, and slapped Chen Piaopiao's arm with a whip.

It is the left arm, which does not affect writing.

But there was a sword wound on that arm, so when the whip fell on the wound, Chen Piaopiao almost fainted.

Ling Yue smiled and looked at her: "This whip is to make you pay attention to your wording. My father's wife is my mother, and you, before being abandoned, were a concubine with a good husband and a vicious mind. What qualifications do you have to talk to him? How many years have you been married?"

(End of this chapter)