Chapter 171 Interpretation (3)

"So you're afraid too?" After an unknown period of silence, Shang Bian opened his mouth and said something nonsensical.

Yun Zimo smiled miserably: "Yes, so I would be afraid too."

It was speechless again.

"Hey, Hagi is just my younger sister, and my fiancée is just in name. I've been looking for a good time to return the marriage." Yun Zimo thought for a while, but couldn't help but say a few more words.

Shang Yan said indifferently: "Yes."

Yun Zimo asked: "Mian'er, is it so difficult for you to trust me this time?"

Shang Bian turned pale and shook his head hesitantly.

"Since you don't believe me anymore, what's the point of my staying here? I'll go back and pack my things and send them back to the imperial capital with Hagi." Yun Zimo unwillingly let go of his hand, got up and was about to leave.

Walking to the door, Yun Zimo turned his back to Shang Yan, with a choked voice, he said: "Shang Yan, thank you for saving your life, we will meet later."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door, and the dazzling sunlight shone into the room and shone on Shang Jian's body. It should have been warm, but for some reason it was bitingly cold.

Yun Zimo stepped out with one foot, his tall figure blocked some of the sunlight, Shang Yan moved his mouth, "Yun'er..."

Yun Zimo stopped, still turning his back to her, "Yeah."

"I... believe you, why don't you go?"

Yun Zimo said: "The words are so far-fetched, how can I believe that you really want me to stay?"

He could only hear the sound of the stool rubbing against the ground behind him, and then a soft hand held his left hand, and said in a low voice: "Yun'er, I don't want to part with you, and I don't want to watch you and other people Let's go. What are you talking about, then I will take it as what it is, and I won't ask you about other things."

"What happened to you in the past has nothing to do with me. As long as I will participate in everything in the future, I will ignore what kind of past you used to have."

Yun Zimo's heart was touched, and he held Shang Mian's hand with his left hand, turned around and hugged Shang Mian, "Mian'er, I will definitely not let you down."

"En." Shang Yan slowly raised his arms and hugged Yun Zimo back.

The sun shone on the two of them, covering them with layers of golden light.

After three days, Shang Bian came back to Le Liu Tower with mixed feelings, especially when he saw the girl named Hagi just after he came back.

"Hello, Miss Shang." Hagi called lively.

"Hello Miss Hagi." Shang Bian bit his lips and said softly.

Yun Zimo said with a smile beside him: "Hagi, these few days, you will call Shangguanguan and Fengyue to play in Xunqing City, and I will accompany you well after I finish my work."

Hagi responded obediently: "Okay." It was not as arrogant and domineering as it was three days ago.

"Actually, Yun'er, you can go and accompany her. I'm pretty busy these days." Shang Bian said.

Yun Zimo turned his head to look at her, "What nonsense are you talking about again. Now is the critical moment, how can I leave casually."

Shang Mian lowered her head, she felt guilty when she said this, she lowered her head to listen to Yun Zimo's words, not daring to look up at him.

Hagi Yoshi looked thoughtfully at the two in front of him.

"I went to Xueqin to compete again tonight. She did a good job with the sheet music she got last time. It's just your plan..."

Shang Bian said: "It's really time to tell her about my plan, and the Qingwu Hall must be ready."

Shang Yan continued: "Yun'er, today you can spend good time with Miss Hagi, and come back later."

When Hagi heard that Shang Yan helped her and asked Yun Zimo to accompany her, he was secretly happy, and looked at Yun Zimo expectantly.

Yun Zimo couldn't refuse Shang Yan's words, nor could he refuse Hagi Ji's eyes, "Okay."

 The latest update is almost out of date, where is the motivation?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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