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

Chapter 411 It's Not My Fault This Time

No matter how Qian Yingying asked, Ling Yue never said anything, but she couldn't stop her tears like bursting into tears.

The sisters who had always been unrestrained and graceful suddenly burst into tears. Qian Yingying felt very uncomfortable, and gritted her teeth and greeted the eight generations of A Yun's ancestors eight hundred times.

Before dawn on the second day, she got up secretly and went directly to Lanyuexuan.

"Ayun, come out for me!"

A Yun, who hadn't slept all night, heard her voice and immediately ran out: "Is Yue'er with you?"

His eyes were bloodshot, and his fatigue was evident.

Qian Yingying didn't have the slightest sympathy, she took the feather duster she brought and greeted him.

A Yun snatched it and threw it on the ground: "I ask you, is Yue'er with you?"

Qian Yingying ignored him and ran to pick up her feather duster.For this cold-blooded guy, she needs weapons to strengthen her courage.

A Yun's hand grasped her arm like pliers: "Did I hear what I asked you?"

Qian Yingying cried out in pain, slapped and hit her, but she couldn't break free, so she had to shout "Help".

But no one in Lanyuexuan dared to provoke Ah Yun, it was Qingyin who secretly ran to find Ling Lie, and Qian Yingying was saved.

"Ayun, Miss Qian is a guest, how can you do anything to her?" Ling Lie, who was still a nephew in name, had the courage to educate him.

A Yun said coldly: "Yue'er hasn't come back all night, I wonder if it's with her."

Ling Lie didn't take it seriously: "It's not the first time for that girl to live outside, she will come back after she has played enough."

Qian Yingying snorted, secretly picked up the feather duster and held it in her arms, her confidence hardened instantly: "This time it's different."

Hearing that there was something in her words, Ling Lie looked at her.

"Lingxiang, your nephew looks like he's taking over the magpie's nest. He bullies your daughter! Yue'er came to my place late at night and cried for most of the night before going to bed."

Cried most of the night?
Or was it A Yun who bullied him?
Ling Lie was a little dazed, wasn't it because Ah Yun was bullied so helplessly?But Qian Yingying swears so firmly, he has to believe it.

The whole Ling Mansion is revolving around the dead boy, how dare he bully his daughter and use him as a display?
With a straight face: "Ah"

Ayun has long since disappeared.

"money"

"Ling Xiang, stop talking, I have to protect Yue'er!"

Qian Yingying's short voice came from the wind, and Lan Yuexuan returned to tranquility.

money mansion.

Seeing that Ayun's visitor was not kind, the gatekeeper refused to let him in.He directly knocked them down, but he didn't know which one was Qian Yingying's room.

Qian Jin was alarmed.

"Master Biao, why are you here?"

Qian Jinsu knew that Ling Lie valued this nephew, so his tone was very gentle.

"Master Qian, where is Miss Qian's room?"

Qian Jin suspected that he had heard it wrong, and then he became happy. Could it be that he is interested in his daughter?

It's a good thing that the young master of the Prime Minister's house takes a fancy to his daughter, a great thing!

If you can't be a princess, but you can be a young lady in the prime minister's mansion, the ancestral grave will be smoked!

A Yun didn't know what he was laughing at, so he asked again.

"How about this, Master Biao, you sit in the main hall first."

Ah Yun directly interrupted: "No need, I will go with you."

"It's always a girl's boudoir, it's inconvenient for you"

"It's even more inconvenient for you."

Qian Jin is a little unhappy, the daughter-in-law is going to leave her father-in-law before she gets married?

"Master Biao, no matter how much you like my Yingying, the marriage is still undecided. It's really inappropriate for you to go to her boudoir rashly. We'd better wait until the marriage is settled."

Qian Yingying got out of the carriage, and as soon as she rushed into the yard, she heard her father's inexplicable words, and quickly interrupted: "Father, what are you talking about? Who wants to marry this cold-blooded guy? He is here to find Yue'er! "

Qian Jin's previous displeasure suddenly turned into disappointment.

It's no wonder that even a decent young man would not take a fancy to her who is cold-eyed and carrying a feather duster!
She curled her lips, frowned, pointed in a direction, and ignored this matter.

Panting, Qian Yingying ran after Ah Yun, but was still a few steps behind him.

She thought he would push the door and enter, but stopped in front of the door.

"See if she's awake." There was no impoliteness, but more of a plea.

She disappeared all night, and he was worried all night.

In fact, when she turned around, he regretted it, regretted his indifference to her.

That wasn't his intention, but the knot in his heart couldn't be untied, and he needed time.

a month?Half a month?The earliest will be the Lantern Festival.

But when he heard that she cried most of the night, all his defenses collapsed.

He no longer needs time, and he doesn't want to care about it anymore, he only wants her.

But he also knew that she would not forgive him easily.

She has always been very proud, but he refused three times to death.

"Don't go!"

Qian Yingying didn't want to be a carrier pigeon, she just wanted to see him deflated, and it would be best if he could cry bitterly, so that she could dispel the hatred in her heart.

"go with!"

"Don't go!"

"are you going?"

"I won't go! You made a mistake yourself, why threaten me?"

"Qian Yingying!"

The door opened.

Ah Yun's temper disappeared in an instant.

"Yueer."

Ling Yue only glanced at him and then looked away.

"This is the Qian Mansion, not a place for you to vent your anger."

"I'm not angry, I want to see you."

He went to hold her hand, just like he did yesterday, she avoided it.

Empty hands, empty heart.

Although she was expected to be like this, the blows from imagination and reality are still different.

"Yingying, I won't come here tonight, I'll go first."

As if he didn't exist, she turned and left.

This is the scene he fears the most.

He froze in place and hurriedly chased after him.

After leaving Qian's house, he quickly stood in front of her.

Her voice was very weak: "Get out of the way."

"where are you going?"

"Nothing to do with you."

He lowered his head, clutching the hem of his clothes awkwardly.

"I didn't mean it yesterday."

She bypassed him and walked on.

Ah Yun became anxious, and shouted at her back: "It's not my fault this time, why am I the one who was punished?"

She stopped and turned to look at him.

He looked pained, his eyes were red, and once again she was useless.

Yunlaiju, Luyang Pavilion.

After drinking a cup of tea, both of them calmed down a bit.

"Say!"

A short word is her last patience.

"Are you setting off fireworks by the long river with a young man in purple?"

The words he summoned up the courage to ask did not stir up any waves in her eyes.

She graciously admitted.

"Yes."

"You... are very close." He closed his eyes and his voice was low.

She admitted again: "Yes."

"You like him very much."

His hand holding the cup kept shaking, and she noticed it.

"Yes."

The hot tea was spilled on his hands, he wiped it carelessly, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with mist.

"That's why."

She took a sip of tea and asked him: "Didn't you see the appearance of that young master?"

He shook his head: "No."

Isn't it more sad to see it?

She said calmly: "He is my brother."

Did not see the expected relief.

He covered his eyes, shook his head, tears streaming down his fingers.

"I don't care about it, but why did you lie to me? I asked Bai Yi, Dazheng never sent a mission to Beijing, how could the prince come? I followed that purple-clothed man last night, and also lifted his mask , he is Ming Yi."

(End of this chapter)