Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 44 Cloud Huazong (2)

Everywhere is hypocrisy.

The glamorous woman cast a glance at him, pushed open the door of the dormitory and walked in. Her footsteps were elegant, but she was full of nobility. She wore a black dress to cover her exquisite figure, and her temples were drawn with black hair.

A pretty face, somewhat bright, but serious.

"Second brother."

"Shut up, get out." Bei Muge whispered without hesitation, his voice was extremely soft, and he was careful not to wake up the beautiful woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Above the sleeping hall, there is a screen separating them, making it difficult to see the woman's injured expression.

"Second Senior Brother, for her sake, you can break our engagement, right?"

"Dongfang Yan, what does the engagement have to do with me? When did I admit it?" Bei Muge's words were like a lightning strike, making Dongfang Yan silent for a moment, standing silently for a while, with anger, humiliation, and jealousy appearing in her eyes one by one , mixed with countless, confused those beautiful eyes.

Only when he heard footsteps, he disappeared instantly.

"Second brother."

The cautious call made Bei Muge even more irritable.

"Get out, when will my bedroom allow you to enter? Dongfang Yan, I don't want to get out of Yunhuazong, go back to your Dongfang family, just get out of me." Bei Muge whispered, his eyes were He didn't even look at her, his face seemed to drip ink.

"The marriage contract is the order of the parents, the matchmaker..."

"Boom."

With a muffled sound, Dongfang Yan was thrown out of the hall by Bei Muge, and with a wave of her sleeves, the door of the dormitory closed suddenly, ignoring the people shouting outside.

Enough is enough, really enough.

Bei Muge clenched his fists tightly, trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Hey."

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but sighed softly, let go of his hand, and went back behind the screen again, looking at Feng Wu's pale sleeping face, with tenderness in his eyes, and a smile on his thin lips, all for the woman in front of him.

The generous hand couldn't help holding her slender hand outside the quilt, and the tenderness on her face was even more tender.

There is only one person in this life.

That's enough.

"Second Senior Brother..."

Outside the hall, Dongfang Yan, who was hurt by the fall, was murmuring, a line of clear tears flowed from the corner of her eyes, leaving a haggard look on that cold face.

She has been waiting for him for a long time, why can't he just look at her once?
there has never been.

Could it be that she should live by this marriage contract?

It is known that he is in the mainland of Kyushu, Yun Huazong.

She traveled thousands of miles, crossing the high mountains in the east, suppressing her strength, just to meet him, she still remembers the sight of him by the lotus pond back then, when he stood alone on the ship, quiet and distant, like a blooming black lotus, all of a sudden Attracted her, fell in love with him.

I found my mother to inquire, and learned that he was the young master of the Bei family in the Northern Continent at that time. She was overjoyed, and begged her mother to make this marriage contract. The parents agreed, and sent someone to the Bei family, and they agreed.

But later, she hadn't seen him for a hundred years.

century……

A woman, how much youth was wasted here, she followed him and worshiped Yunhua, but she still couldn't get him a glance.

Is she that bad?
After all, she is also from the Dongfang family.

How different is it from his Bei family?
"Sixth Senior Sister, I've said it before, you're just making fun of yourself. Now that the Second Senior Brother has a Junior Junior Sister, why is he looking at you?" The young man holding a fan, Ruyu, smiled and stretched out his hand to help him up. Dongfang Yan.

But she raised her hand to move her away. Seeing this, he was not annoyed, but just stood quietly by her side, guarding her silently.

"Hey, the eighth senior brother is infatuated, and the sixth senior sister is infatuated, but it's all about falling flowers with intentions, flowing water is ruthless, or flowing water has intentions, but falling flowers follow the wind..."

The man called Ninth Junior Brother, named Xiao Yin, looked helplessly at Dongfang Yan, who was kneeling and weeping silently, and his Eighth Senior Brother, Yu Zilan.

"This is other people's business. One is willing to fight, but still doesn't want to see the people around him. The other is waiting foolishly, and may never wait, cluck..." Yanxue patted him with a look on her face. With a charming smile, she whispered in his ear mysteriously: "Ninth Junior Brother, actually, I think it would be nice for Eighth Junior Brother and Sixth Junior Sister to get together, what do you think?"

"Yuanxi Fuxi, what do you have to do with me? Fifth Senior Sister, let them solve their confused problems by themselves? Don't you think so?"

"Xiao Jiu, why are you so confused?" An old man with white temples and a wrinkled face walked over stroking his beard.

"Ahem, master, you old man can see for himself." Xiao Yin pointed to the door, as if the movement was too small and he should make a bigger fuss.

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(End of this chapter)