Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 146
"I know."

Yin Yu's tone was a bit dull, and her head drooped, buried in her knees.

Helpless like a child, this is the second time Yin Qing has seen Yin Yu like this.

The first time was when she got rid of the poison a year ago, and she was like this for two months, shutting herself in the room, and then asked her if she had lost something...

"The pain of gnawing on the heart is not something everyone can bear, and Ye Xuran will die in three months, so you..."

"So I... turned all his pain on me..."

Yin Yu murmured to take Yin Qing's words, she was startled slightly.

She thought that she had never loved anyone before, so it turned out that the dull pain was because of that man!

"Ah."

Yin Qing continued to sip the tea, and responded lightly.

"Don't think about it, you know another special event of Firework March."

"Won't fall in love with that forgotten man..."

I don't know why, when she said this, she felt a slight pain in her heart. Why?
Yin Qing put down her teacup, and looked at her with deep eyes in her bright eyes, "Actually, it's not impossible for you to be one of those others."

It's just that the odds are like winning the lottery.

Yin Qing sighed secretly in her heart, then shook her head helplessly.

"Fourth sister, can you?"

There was joy in Yin Yu's tone, she said this sentence almost without thinking, and she was stunned after she finished speaking, her body froze again and again in the breeze.

Yin Qing took the tea in her hand, got up and went to the tray, and put it on the stone table, "But, you can't think about the past, you can only think about the present, if you really like that Ye Ning, go to Dengzhou to find him It is estimated that he is already on his way to Dengzhou right now."

That man is also very stubborn!
In order to prevent Yin Yu from watching him fall ill, he simply got up and went to Dengzhou the next day after she woke up.

Hearing this, Yin Yu was a little stunned, and Yin Qing's words were still echoing in her mind.

Did he just leave?

Just leave without saying a word?

Don't you wait for her?
This man...

Really...

Damn!

Yin Yu gritted her teeth, wishing to fly over immediately, Yin Qing's familiar lazy smile appeared on her pale face, and said jokingly: "Fourth sister, watch, I will definitely catch him back!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Yu turned around and was about to perform lightness kung fu, suddenly, as if thinking of something, she looked at Yin Qing with her beautiful eyes, and winked at her, feeling very happy.

"The fourth sister pointed out the sixth son, and the sixth elder sister also told the fourth sister a small matter. Brother-in-law Zicheng, I seem to like you."

Yin Yu looked at Yin Qing's froze body for a moment, and smiled happily.

Turning around, the whole person performed lightness kung fu and flew out from the rockery until it turned into a golden spot of light.

Brother-in-law Zicheng, I seem to like you...

Brother-in-law Zicheng, I seem to like you...

Yin Qing's mind was blank, and the rest was filled with these two sentences.

Like it?
Yin Qing stared blankly at the place where Yin Yu left, unable to recover for a moment.

There was silence all around, with the occasional rustling sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and the heat and aroma of the warm clouds and mist blowing out.

"gone?"

After a while, a cold and magnetic voice came from the other side of the rockery.

Only then did Yin Qing turn her head and look over.

I saw Mo Zicheng in a blue shirt standing under the tree, the breeze picked up the corners of his robe and wide sleeves, and also brushed his black hair like ink.

His Juechen face was glowing, and a slightly cold breath wafted through the air.

Brother-in-law Zicheng, I seem to like you...

Brother-in-law Zicheng, I seem to like you...

Yin Qing played back this sentence in her mind again, feeling uneasy for a while.

If what Yin Yu said was wrong, what should she do?
Another burst of bitterness came, Yin Qing laughed dryly twice, concealed her gaffe, turned her back to Mo Zicheng, and fiddled with the snacks on the tray, deliberately pretending to be casual and asked: "My child, what's the matter?"

Actually, that's not what she wanted to ask.

She wanted to ask if he was really...

However, I was afraid that such a sentence came out of my mouth.

Mo Zicheng looked at her busy figure with bubbling and clear phoenix eyes, pursed his thin lips, squinted his eyes, feeling a little displeased, "Very good."

All she can ask is the child, besides the child?

(End of this chapter)