Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 1204 Chang'an is gone, long miss (58)

In the evening, Bian Que came in with medicine for him, and Yan Huan asked casually.

"Master, are you getting married soon?"

Bian Que's heart suddenly hit his chest heavily, and his tone sank, "Who told you?"

Yan Huan smiled, "Are you married to Huang Mengying, a calligrapher from the Ministry of Industry?"

His hand holding the medicine bowl was crooked, and some of the medicine juice spilled on his hand, and his heart trembled from the scorching heat.

"Who told you that?"

He asked again and again, his tone was cold and terrifying, and the sternness in his eyes made people tremble with fear.

Yan Huan spread his hands indifferently, "I thought of it myself."

Bian Que's face darkened, and he frowned, "You thought of it yourself?"

Yan Huan nodded proudly, with a smile on his face, his eyes bent into crescents, but the faint twinkle of tears made Bian Que's heart ache.

"When Master came back at noon today, I smelled the smell of women's powder on Master's body, and it was still the scent of Ditang flowers, so I thought about it all afternoon, and finally figured out who the fragrance of powder came from, and I guessed it probably cause and effect."

She even raised her chin a little, as if waiting for him to praise her for being smart.

Bian Que put down the medicine bowl, the back of his hand was scorched red, he didn't notice it, and for a moment he didn't want to look at her bitter smiling face.

He looked away, his throat was astringent, and he couldn't speak.

The queen mother wanted him to marry Huang Mengying, but he didn't agree.

If he was willing to find a random woman for the rest of his life, he would have married long ago.

But if he delays in getting married, Cai Wenji will always be infatuated with him.

Now his affection for Cai Wenji is not deep, but if the affection becomes deeper, he is afraid that he will not be able to control it.

On the one hand, he likes her, but on the other hand, he secretly scolds himself as a beast in his heart. It is better to end the torment of such contradictions earlier.

Bian Que's heart was tangled in pain, but his eyes were expressionless, he said coldly, "Yeah."

um what?Do you admit that he is going to marry Huang Mengying?

Yan Huan's eyes became hot, she grabbed the bed sheet, smiled sadly, and her eyes were burning, "Master will really marry Huang Mengying?"

"Ah."

She then laughed, "Wenji will not be someone else's concubine."

"nature."

His tone was cold, and hurtful words never needed to be long, and a simple word or two was often more painful than a knife piercing the heart.

His words completely rejected the possibility of being with her in the future.

Yan Huan lowered her eyes, two tears fell into the quilt, her voice was slightly hoarse, "So... Congratulations, Master, Master."

The word "Master's wife" really hurts people.

Bian Que felt that if he stayed here any longer, he would suffocate even his breath.

"Don't worry, before I get married, I will fake your death and send you out of the palace."

He turned around and walked out, his heart was in a turmoil, the noise disturbed his ears, and he couldn't hear his original thoughts clearly from the chaotic voices.

Yan Huan sneered at his back, she wanted to leave the palace, but she never wanted to leave the palace alone.

She didn't believe that Bian Que would like that Huang Mengying and marry her willingly!
Yan Huan grabbed the bed sheet, angry and wronged, he obviously had a crush on him, why didn't he want to admit it?

Is it so happy to stab her in the heart with a knife?

"Bian Que, you obviously like me, you obviously like me!"

She yelled loudly, hysterically, in grief and pain.

"Instead of hurting my heart so much, the first emperor wanted to kill me, why didn't you let him kill me, why did you save me?!"

Bian Que clenched his fists tightly, with sweat dripping from his forehead, enduring the severe pain in his heart, he said in a cold voice.

"You are my apprentice, I should save you."

　I feel sorry for me, wipe my tears, and see how happy Mu Mu is playing games next door

　　
　
(End of this chapter)