Chapter 58
Bingying pondered for a few seconds, then nodded: "Then I'll come over after eating." After speaking, he turned and left.

"All the time, 24 hours?" Lin Qiutang chewed on this sentence. So, the moment she came out of the palace, Bingying hid in the dark, so he also knew about her meeting with Huangfuxuan?Couldn't he even hear their conversation clearly?
Huangfuhan, you put eyeliner beside me, do you not trust me?Lin Qiutang's pretty face darkened, and she was very dissatisfied with this.

Xing'er took a step forward and said eagerly: "Princess, should I go to the side door to see if Mr. Luo is here?"

"Lend me your clothes, I'll go in person." After Lin Qiutang finished speaking, he went in.

Seeing Lin Qiutang's gloomy expression, Xing'er dared not persuade her, so she quickly took off her clothes and gave them to Lin Qiutang to change.

"You go and lie on the bed, I'll be back when I go." Putting on her maid's clothes, Lin Qiutang went out through the back door and cautiously came to the side door, where she saw a small bamboo grove and a gorgeous carriage Parked on the side.

Lin Qiutang half-closed his eyes, and saw a person coming down from the carriage, wearing a gold and jade crown on his head, wearing an ink green robe, handsome as a bright moon, it was Luo Yuming.

Luo Yuming watched the maid come out, full of disappointment. When the man turned around, his dark eyes lit up, and he hurried forward, as if he had a thousand words to say, but they stuck in his throat. With a mocking smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, so I should call you Wangfei."

Recently, feeling depressed and depressed, first Huangfu Han forced her to marry, and then Huangfu Xuan oppressed her. The only person who can make Lin Qiutang smile comfortably is Luo Yuming.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye that day in Lin's mansion. For ordinary people, it was a very ordinary day, but Lin Qiutang's life was turned upside down and changed.

There was a smile on her pretty face, like a new flower sprouting buds, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, she was so bright and charming, she said in a leisurely tone: "Which girl is Mr. Luo looking at again?"

Luo Yuming's heart was smoldering, and when he saw that clear smiling face, it disappeared a little bit, and his expression became much calmer, and he replied, "I'm here, I just want to ask you one thing, what kind of relationship can be considered love?"

Lin Qiutang was stunned by this question for a long time, then giggled: "Which lady broke your heart again? Look at your question so well."

Luo Yuming's face turned red, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly embarrassed, and he laughed dryly: "You just answer me."

"In my opinion, love is like a ghost. Many people listen to it, but few people see it. If you like it in your heart, go after it persistently. Don't ask if it's true love." Lin Qiutang said in an indifferent tone. Make a point.

"You once said that both parties in love must give equally, and wishful love will not bear fruit." Luo Yuming's tone was urgent, and his handsome face showed confusion.

Lin Qiutang frowned, how could she, a lovelorn, have the right to really teach him true love in the world?

"Mr. Luo, let me tell you the truth. Don't be sad." The word "friend" is sincere. Among the people Lin Qiutang met, only Luo Yuming's true temperament made her surrender her sincerity. Therefore, she Prepare to be honest.

Luo Yuming's expression was slightly stiff, looking at Lin Qiutang's wandering eyes, he smiled ironically: "I have something to tell you too."

"Then you go ahead." Lin Qiutang spread his hands.

"I... I've gone to hell." Luo Yuming's expression was strange and incomprehensible, a small flame was burning in his clear eyes, and it gradually spread in the silent air.

Lin Qiutang trembled all over, and then she turned her back abruptly, shouting from the bottom of her heart, don't confess...don't confess...

"You just said that love is like a ghost. Many people listen to it, but few people see it. I want to tell you that I am already one of those few people." Luo Yuming looked shocked and looked helpless. Looking at Lin Qiutang who turned her back, her slender back was straight and stiff.

Lin Qiutang cursed in a low voice, why did she become so lucky after traveling through time?Would any man like her?
It's an illusion, it must be an illusion.

"Let me talk instead." Lin Qiutang's voice came faintly, she took a step forward, turned sharply, and said urgently, "I lied to you, I am not qualified to teach you to like others, I am greedy for your strong financial resources, so I will pretend to be a lover, Mr. Luo, you should condemn me, I will refund the tuition to you, please cut off the contact between us."

Junya's face turned pale in an instant, as if he had just recovered from an illness, and his breathing was tight and short of breath. Luo Yuming looked at Lin Qiutang with a sincere apology in disbelief, as if he couldn't accept this fact.

Looking at his pale face, Lin Qiutang screamed in his heart that something was wrong, he wouldn't have a heart attack, would he be so angry that he vomited blood?
"Why did you lie to me? I trust you so much." The air was suffocating. For a long time, Lin Qiutang thought that Luo Yuming would walk away and put her on the blacklist, refusing to keep her account for life, but he didn't. He just questioned her disappointedly.

Lin Qiutang's expression was gloomy, and he lowered his eyes and said: "Don't you understand? What I value is your money. You are the son of the richest man with a wealth of wealth, but I am just a lowly daughter of the Lin family. I need money."

Like a bolt from the blue, Luo Yuming was stunned, his narrow eyes widened, and the pain of deception gradually spread from the bottom of his eyes like a thread.

Lin Qiutang suddenly hated her own cruelty, but if she didn't cut off Luo Yuming's fantasy at this time, the more entangled she would be, the more painful she would be. She would rather use lies and deceit to make him give up and treat both of them well.

"You're a liar." Luo Yuming's tone became colder, he stared at Lin Qiutang full of resentment, and growled hoarsely.

Lin Qiutang's face was ashen, her anger was like a thread, and she held her breath tightly. Seeing Luo Yuming tearing up like a trapped animal, she could only tightly clenched her fists and tried her best to pretend to be ruthless. , the face of insatiable hatred.

Luo Yuming retreated step by step, his body trembling constantly. If he pursued Li Xiaolian because he was unwilling to be abandoned, then his feelings for Lin Qiutang were equal from the beginning.

Luo Yuming got into the carriage in a daze, the wheels turned and creaked on the bluestone ground.

Lin Qiutang stood there blankly, motionless. If she hadn't become Huangfuhan's princess, she would never have hurt people like this, cutting Luo Yuming's heart like a ruthless sword.

Although she always reminds herself to give up love, it is not based on hurting others.

A gust of breeze suddenly swept in, waking up the suffocated Lin Qiutang. She turned around in a trance, looked at the disappearing carriage again, leaned on the door wall, and hurried away.

Although her heart was heavy, as if she owed a debt of favor, and the moral condemnation made her almost breathless, just to be careful, she still looked around frequently, hoping that no one would find her despicable mood at the moment.

(End of this chapter)

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