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Chapter 105: The Confession (1)
Lu Mingxuan was originally absent-minded, but when she heard this, she was taken aback for a moment before realizing that she was talking about Ling Mengqi, and she couldn't help being a little amused, and said: "He's hurt like that, sister can still be crazy about him, what on earth is it?" Do you have any sympathy?" The depression in my heart has been relieved by one or two points.

Lu Mingfu said: "I just admired beauties a little bit, what does it matter if I have sympathy or not? But let me tell you, beauties can only be seen from a distance and cannot be played with. Don't forget What you promised me before." While talking, she still didn't forget to warn Lu Mingxuan, after all, it's one thing to appreciate the beauty of a beauty, but it's another thing to let a beauty be her brother-in-law.

Lu Mingxuan hurriedly said: "I know, I know, I won't forget, so don't worry." She couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, she didn't even have the courage to look at Ling Mengqi now, so how could she dare to do anything wrong to him? want?My sister is really worrying!

It's just that although Lu Mingxuan can't summon up the courage to look at Ling Mengqi for the time being, it doesn't mean that she doesn't care about Ling Mengqi. In fact, after sending Lu Mingfu away that day, she quietly instructed Danqing to pay attention to Ling Mengqi at all times. Watching the movement of Tinglan Courtyard, if there is anything wrong with Ling Mengqi, come and tell her immediately.

Therefore, the next morning, before Lu Mingxuan woke up, she already found out that Ling Mengqi had a high fever last night, and his life was at one point dying. He saved the news.

Lu Mingxuan's heart skipped a beat immediately, her whole body was shivering with cold, and her mind was even more chaotic like a pot of paste. There was only one thought left. If something happened to Ling Mengqi, she would be killed indirectly. His murderer, what face will she have to live in this world in the future?

After a day in such a daze, at dusk, Huzi suddenly sent a message to Danqing, saying that Ling Mengqi had something very important to tell Lu Mingxuan, and asked her to go to Tinglan Courtyard immediately, and said that Lu Wenzhu was here. After returning to the princess mansion, he also transferred all the staff serving in Tinglan Courtyard, so she could just go there with peace of mind.

Ling Mengqi made it clear that he had something important to say, but now that Lu Mingxuan was overwhelmed by regret and guilt, she lost the courage to go to see him, and she couldn't find a reason to refuse for a while, and she didn't take a look at Ling Mengqi's life. After all, he was worried, so he simply tidied up, excused some headaches and took a rest earlier, dismissed all the servants, let Danqing stay behind to adapt, and under the cover of night, quietly went to Tinglan Courtyard.

Huzi had already been waiting outside Tinglan's courtyard, and saw Lu Mingxuan approaching from a distance, so he greeted him in three steps at a time, saluted Qian Xing and said in a low voice and quickly: "Our young master is waiting in the room. Look at Miss Xuan, Miss Xuan just go in, I will watch out for the young master and the girl, so no one will find out."

Lu Mingxuan felt awkward hearing Huzi's words, as if she had come to have a private meeting with Ling Meng, but now was obviously not the time to worry about it, so she could only say: "I'll be out soon." She hurried into the room inside.

Ling Mengqi was not in the living room, and Lu Mingxuan thought that he was unable to move and could only rest in bed, but she couldn't rush into the man's bedroom when she was alone, so she lowered her voice outside and said, "Brother Ling Shi, are you in there? Is it convenient for me to come in now?"

After shouting several times in a row, without waiting for any response from inside, Lu Mingxuan couldn't help being anxious. Could it be that Ling Mengqi is not in the room?But where would he be if he wasn't in the house? Could it be that his injury has repeated again, and he is in a coma at this moment, or why there is no response at all?

Thoughts flashed by, Lu Mingxuan became more and more anxious, and walked into Ling Mengqi's bedroom without bothering to hide it.

Lu Mingxuan stepped into Ling Mengqi's bedroom, and looked at the bed next to the wall at first glance. Seeing that Ling Mengqi was lying on the bed without moving, her heart tightened, and she hurriedly took three steps and made two moves. He walked to the bed, put his hand under Ling Mengqi's nose, and felt that although his breath was a little short, it was not out of balance. Presumably he was not in a coma, but fell into a deep sleep—this is also true. No wonder, he suffered such a serious injury, and a series of complications were caused by the injury. His body has reached the limit of the load, and now he is just instinctively recovering. Naturally, he will sleep more deeply than usual , and less vigilant.

Lu Mingxuan felt relieved a little, and then began to observe Ling Mengqi's complexion.

Ling Mengqi's face was still a little pale, but it was not as bleak and sick as ordinary people are when they are sick. Instead, his skin was like glazed white porcelain, exuding grace and elegance in the dim light from the lamp in the corner The luster of his body, against his delicate and almost flawless facial features, one cannot help but sigh God's special love for him in this aspect.

But if God is willing to give Ling Mengqi the opportunity to choose between his unique beauty and the love and affection of his parents, wouldn't he probably choose the former?

Lu Mingxuan was staring at Ling Mengqi's face in a daze. Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes slowly. He was still a little dazed at first, but then brightened up. His dark eyes were like the most shining gems, shining brightly. Hui.

The four eyes are facing each other, so close at hand, Lu Mingxuan can even count the number of eyelashes of Ling Mengqi clearly, so naturally she didn't miss the surprise from the heart when he saw her for the first time in his eyes, as if her arrival came to him Generally speaking, it was the most gratifying thing in the world, and she couldn't help being infected, and her mood brightened.

But just for a moment, the surprise in Ling Mengqi's eyes had disappeared, replaced by calmness like water, and his tone was also very calm, although there was a bit of hoarseness and laziness from just waking up: "Why is Miss Xuan here? Huzi didn't say a word of notification, but treated Miss Xuan slowly, and asked Miss Xuan to forgive me." He was as polite as if meeting Lu Mingxuan for the first time, revealing the indifference and alienation of being thousands of miles away.

Without thinking about it, Lu Mingxuan knew that he must have developed a grudge against her because of her attitude in the daytime. For a person as sensitive as him, perhaps there are countless reasons why she treats him so indifferently in her heart?But she didn't know how to explain it for a while, so she could only whisper: "Didn't brother Ling ask Huzi to tell me something very important?" Could it be that Huzi was lying to her?
Ling Mengqi heard the words, and the surprise that Lu Mingxuan came to see him that still remained in his heart disappeared completely, and he couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, what are you expecting, you should have thought that it must be a tiger She didn't tell you that she went to find her, so she came to see you, didn't she?Otherwise, in the past two days and one night, if she really had the heart to visit you, how could she not find a chance?
His tone became more polite and alienated: "It was because I fell asleep for a while that I forgot that I had indeed told Huzi to invite him to invite Miss Xuan. I also ask Miss Xuan to forgive me, and I will ask Miss Xuan to wait outside for a while. For a while, I'll tidy up and come out, so as not to offend the girl." As he spoke, he was about to struggle to get up, but he didn't want to but didn't know where the injury was affected, and immediately the pain made his forehead bruised, and a thin layer oozed out. sweat.

(End of this chapter)