The Concubine's Frivolous Daughter: Nine Thousand Years Old with a Monster

Chapter 382

"Master, are we leaving now? Aren't we saying goodbye to Sister Yan Ning?" In the carriage outside the villa, Ziya opened the curtain and looked back towards the festooned place. Go, seeing her getting farther and farther in his field of vision, he said to Yuci, who was leaning against the wall of the car with his eyes closed and meditating.

Hearing this, Yu Cixin slowly opened her eyes, looked at Ziya amusedly and said, "If you don't leave, is it possible that you still want to say goodbye to Yan Ning? Don't forget that she is in the bridal chamber now! Maybe You are doing business with Qin Weiyang, are you sure you are going to tell her not to leave?"

"Ah? Then forget it." Ziya heard what Yu Cixin said, thinking that today is the day of Yan Ning's wedding, and when they left just now, it was Yan Ning and Qin Weiyang who entered the bridal chamber At that time, maybe the two of them were doing business as the master said, and it would be embarrassing to say goodbye at this time.So, she blushed dryly and coughed, then lowered her head in silence.

Zi Ya fell silent, and the carriage returned to its previous silence.

Yucixin woke up too early in the morning because of the bustle in the villa, and was a little sleepy at this time, so she continued to lean against the wall of the carriage and closed her eyes to rest her mind. After a while, she heard the sound of her light and even breathing.

The master fell asleep, Ziya and Aunt Qingyao who was sitting in the car slowed down their movements, for fear of disturbing her.

The carriage gradually drifted away, and soon Qinque Villa was left far away in the vast mist.

At this time, on a cliff beside the villa, two figures stood side by side, watching the direction of the carriage carrying Yu Cixin and his party leaving, a shallow sigh drifted in the breeze on the edge of the cliff.

"She's gone, why don't you go see her? Just watching her leave like this, won't you regret it?" Ning An stood beside Fu Yuming in light clothes and looked at the disappearing car through the mist. With the carriage in sight, complex and sad flashed in her eyes.

"Is there a difference between seeing and not seeing? She is my best friend's wife. Even if I am interested in her, I still know the truth that a friend's wife should not be bullied. As for regret? Heh, maybe my biggest regret is on the day of my mother's death. I must have met her in front of her grave. Now that she has returned safely, she has returned to brother Ye's side, and maybe it is time for me to forget her." Fu Yuming said so, but his eyes were still fixed on the carriage. For a long time, he was unwilling to take his eyes back in the direction he was going.

"Really? Can you forget her?" Hearing this, Ning An laughed at himself and continued, "Fu Yuming, from the day I met you, the word 'Yucixin' I heard you mention the most Three words. I didn’t care before because I didn’t think it was necessary to argue so much with a dead person, but now that she’s standing in front of you alive again, your feelings for her have started to recover again, right? So what am I? What about it? Is it a fault caused by you getting out of control after getting drunk?"

"I..." Fu Yuming wanted to argue, but when he got to his mouth, he found that no matter how he explained, he was so pale and powerless.There shouldn't have been any intersection between him and Ning An. If he hadn't heard the news of Yu Cixin's death and rescued her on the way to Nine Thousand Years Mansion to confirm, they wouldn't have had anything to do later. those things.

It was he who was sorry for Ning An. If he hadn't been drunk that day, he wouldn't have regarded her as Yu Cixin and had a physical relationship with her, let alone the situation where both of them are sad now.But now, everything has happened, and it is useless for him to regret it.

Seeing Fu Yuming hesitate to speak, Ning An's hands hanging by his side tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes.She raised her head, trying not to let the tears that had gathered in her eyes drip, then bit her lips and tried to calm her voice and said: "Fu Yuming, Yu Cixin and I are friends. I know she is still alive. I should be happy that she came back. But when I saw her that day, seeing her smile on her face, I was not happy. There was even a moment when I was jealous of her so jealous that I was about to go crazy, you know Is it? If it wasn't for her, you and I wouldn't have met. But it's because of her in your heart that we are what we are now. "

As he said that, Ning An looked at Fu Yuming, raised the corners of his mouth to him with tears, showed a smile uglier than crying, and continued: "I grew up with a golden spoon in my mouth, and there seem to be many friends around me. , there is no one who can talk to me except Yu Cixin, so I don’t want to lose this friend who can talk to me because of jealousy. And you, Fu Yuming, you said you wanted to forget her, but your eyes told me that you forgot her. I will never forget her without her. So, that ridiculous night between us, just pretend nothing happened. It's good for you and me, isn't it? I won't hang around you because of that , and won’t force you to forget her, even if I still like you now, but I can’t walk into your heart, there’s no need to ask for trouble. Let’s just leave it alone!”

After Ning An finished speaking, without waiting for Fu Yuming's reaction, he went down the cliff, returned to his room in the villa, packed up his salute, went to the stables, took a horse and galloped away.

Before leaving, she didn't look back to see if Fu Yuming was still standing on the cliff looking into the distance, because he never followed her down the mountain to keep her, so why should she be so affectionate?Apart from the absurdity of that night, she really liked him, from the moment he rescued him on the street.

But it's not her that he pretends in his heart, no matter how reluctant she is and how much she likes her, she will ruthlessly cut off her obsession with him, because she is Yunluo's Princess Ning'an, and she has her dignity.

The steed took Ning An away, Fu Yuming was still standing on the top of the cliff, blowing the cold wind, watching her leaving back, with a look of complexity in his eyes: Will he and her really end like this?
After coming out of Qinque Mountain Villa, the carriage drove slowly into the city of Pennsylvania. The noisy surroundings woke up Yu Cixin who was sleeping in the car. She opened the curtain and looked outside, and happened to see a A hawker selling candied haws passed by their carriage. The candied haws made from red hawthorns caught Yu Cixin's eyes, and he hurriedly ordered the second child to stop.

"Master?" The second child's doubtful voice came to mind from outside the car. Yu Cixin didn't answer him. Instead, he lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, calling the peddler who sold candied haws: "Your candied haws are quite fresh. A string of money?"

(End of this chapter)