The Emperor's Favorite: Miss Jinghong II
141 Chapter 2 Meeting and not knowing each other
141 Chapter 2 Meeting and not knowing each other ([-])
I turned around in embarrassment, but fell into a suffocating situation in the next second. Isn't the man in front of me the unkempt eldest grandson just now?
But at this moment, there was no depression and depression in his eyes at all. Those eyes were full of power, which shocked me to the point of fear.
I immediately retracted my hand, bowed to him, and was about to leave.
"Who are you?" His hand was suddenly pulled up from behind, and Master Changsun actually broke me across and looked at me carefully, as if he wanted to see through me.
"Sister!" There was surprise in his eyes suddenly, and a bright flower bloomed on his face. I watched him hug me tightly, but my heart began to beat wildly.
Before I could get used to everything, my body was suddenly
When he came out, Wan Chengyun stood with his hands behind his back, under a big camphor tree, looking at the tree in a daze.
Seeing me, he suddenly had a bright smile on his face. I watched him walking towards me, and quickly wiped away the wet tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, putting away all the sadness under the bright smile.
"How did you come?"
I watched Wan Chengyun's slightly frowning brows suddenly relax, and he just looked at me deeply, with emotions that I couldn't understand showing in the corners of his eyes.
"Meet him?"
"kindness."
"And then?" Wan Chengyun seemed to be waiting for a good show, but I smiled even brighter.
"Then he didn't believe me, so he slapped me, ha ha." I smiled miserably, but I just smiled at Wan Chengyun.
"What the hell did you say, Jinghong!" Wan Chengyun grabbed my hand, clenched his teeth and wanted to eat me.
"I am not Jinghong, Jinghong is already dead." This is true, I am a person of the 21st century, when I wake up, only Wan Chenghuan is by my side, so isn't the real Jinghong already dead?
I knocked down Wan Chengyun's hand, and smiled lonely, laughing at him, and laughing at myself.
Just ignoring Wan Chengyun like this, I walked on my own, very tired, maybe very tired in this world.
"You don't want to die." Wan Chengyun hurriedly stopped me, because at this time one of my feet had already stepped on the blue waves, and my body was on the edge of the white jade, crumbling.
Feeling that the hand was pulled suddenly, then the body lost its center of gravity and fell into Wan Chengyun's arms completely.
"Hehe, it's just for fun." I grinned, but the thought of death at that moment was not fake.
Sitting in the carriage with Wan Chengyun, we kept silent to each other. I listened to the carriage whispering in my ear, and opened the car curtain.
The crowd outside gradually increased. Although it was the Empress Dowager's funeral, since it was the last day, there were more people doing business.
I watched over there a husband dressed in coarse cloth standing shivering in the corner of the street, but none of the candied haws in his hand was sold.So he hurriedly said to Wan Chengyun, "I want candied haws, go buy them."
(End of this chapter)
I turned around in embarrassment, but fell into a suffocating situation in the next second. Isn't the man in front of me the unkempt eldest grandson just now?
But at this moment, there was no depression and depression in his eyes at all. Those eyes were full of power, which shocked me to the point of fear.
I immediately retracted my hand, bowed to him, and was about to leave.
"Who are you?" His hand was suddenly pulled up from behind, and Master Changsun actually broke me across and looked at me carefully, as if he wanted to see through me.
"Sister!" There was surprise in his eyes suddenly, and a bright flower bloomed on his face. I watched him hug me tightly, but my heart began to beat wildly.
Before I could get used to everything, my body was suddenly
When he came out, Wan Chengyun stood with his hands behind his back, under a big camphor tree, looking at the tree in a daze.
Seeing me, he suddenly had a bright smile on his face. I watched him walking towards me, and quickly wiped away the wet tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, putting away all the sadness under the bright smile.
"How did you come?"
I watched Wan Chengyun's slightly frowning brows suddenly relax, and he just looked at me deeply, with emotions that I couldn't understand showing in the corners of his eyes.
"Meet him?"
"kindness."
"And then?" Wan Chengyun seemed to be waiting for a good show, but I smiled even brighter.
"Then he didn't believe me, so he slapped me, ha ha." I smiled miserably, but I just smiled at Wan Chengyun.
"What the hell did you say, Jinghong!" Wan Chengyun grabbed my hand, clenched his teeth and wanted to eat me.
"I am not Jinghong, Jinghong is already dead." This is true, I am a person of the 21st century, when I wake up, only Wan Chenghuan is by my side, so isn't the real Jinghong already dead?
I knocked down Wan Chengyun's hand, and smiled lonely, laughing at him, and laughing at myself.
Just ignoring Wan Chengyun like this, I walked on my own, very tired, maybe very tired in this world.
"You don't want to die." Wan Chengyun hurriedly stopped me, because at this time one of my feet had already stepped on the blue waves, and my body was on the edge of the white jade, crumbling.
Feeling that the hand was pulled suddenly, then the body lost its center of gravity and fell into Wan Chengyun's arms completely.
"Hehe, it's just for fun." I grinned, but the thought of death at that moment was not fake.
Sitting in the carriage with Wan Chengyun, we kept silent to each other. I listened to the carriage whispering in my ear, and opened the car curtain.
The crowd outside gradually increased. Although it was the Empress Dowager's funeral, since it was the last day, there were more people doing business.
I watched over there a husband dressed in coarse cloth standing shivering in the corner of the street, but none of the candied haws in his hand was sold.So he hurriedly said to Wan Chengyun, "I want candied haws, go buy them."
(End of this chapter)
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