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Chapter 123 Escape

Shen Heng asked: "Where to go."

Ye Qingwan said: "Now that they have caught the real culprit, I should be able to return home, right?"

Shen Heng didn't ask any more questions and said directly: "Then I'll give it to you."

Ye Qingwan sighed, knowing that once she was stuck by Shen Heng, it would be difficult to escape, so she had to let him go and let him send her back.

In the carriage, Ye Qingwan was restless. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that something would happen today. This illusion had been lingering in her mind since she woke up, and she could not dissipate it no matter what.

When I opened the small curtain, I saw that the sky was dark, with thick clouds in the sky. The vendors were scrambling to get oilcloths to cover the various utensils and items they used to make a living, and pushed their carts to find a place to hide from the coming storm. .

This scene made Ye Qingwan feel more and more uneasy, as if the idea in her heart would soon be confirmed. She secretly cursed herself for being too sensitive, but it was just a change of weather and it was raining. What was the reason for being uneasy? She was really scaring herself.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Qingwan suddenly looked back and met those narrow and narrow eyes, which had long lost the coldness and alienation of the past, and only a little tenderness remained.

She felt as if her heart had been burned. She hurriedly looked away from her badly burned face, not daring to look into the other person's eyes. She replied uncomfortably: "It's okay."

Ye Qingwan felt that Shen Heng like this was a bit unreal. It seemed that she had never seen him like this before, because in her impression of him, this person had always been cold and indifferent, or cruel and cruel. He was both gentle and gentle. The word that appears on him can only be described as luxury.

But it doesn’t seem like that

"Ye Yin."

A low hoarse voice sounded in her ears, her thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and Ye Qingwan's heart suddenly tightened.

Seeing that she never looked back or responded to him, Shen Heng stretched out his long and distinct fingers and held Ye Qingwan's wrist.

Ye Qingwan was stunned for a moment, and tried to pull her hand back secretly, but she only received a stronger restraint from the other party.

Ye Qingwan slowed down her breathing and tried her best to look as normal as before. She glared at Shen Heng angrily, "What are you doing?!"

Shen Heng looked at her intently and said in a calm tone: "I have something to tell you."

The corner of Ye Qingwan's mouth twitched, and she lowered her eyelashes a little weakly. Her heartbeat suddenly beat very fast for no reason, and a lot of moisture oozed from her palms.

What is he going to say?

Isn't it because I want to express my feelings to her?

As if sensing Ye Qingwan's nervousness, Shen Heng let go of his hand and said calmly: "If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me directly at Prince Yi's Mansion, or ask someone to send you a letter. I will come to you personally when I see you. your,"

Hearing this, Ye Qingwan's heart relaxed, and the stone hanging in her heart suddenly fell down. She raised her eyes and saw his lips pursed, as if there were some unspeakable words yet to be said, which made her feel sad again. She became nervous, and the stone hung back again.

After going around in circles, aren’t you still ready to confess your love to her?!

So how should she respond?

Are you saying that you only regard him as a friend and have no intention of harming him?

Or are you saying that he is not even a friend and should you advise him to let go of himself?

I'm afraid that apart from agreeing, Shen Heng would never give up on her no matter what, right?

So when Ye Qingwan was extremely nervous, Shen Heng spoke calmly.

"Stop looking for Jiang Shuo." Shen Heng said, "If he can help, I can too, you know?"

Ye Qingwan: "."

The stone in my heart completely fell and I lay flat.

What did she think it was, but it turned out to be just this.

Ye Qingwan opened her eyes in relief, only to find that the pair of black eyes staring at her were flashing with murderous intent, and there was no trace of the tenderness she had just now.

She swallowed calmly. The last time she went to Qixing Pavilion, although Jiang Shuo, who was not quite right, had the word "danger" all over his body, but now it seemed that if she didn't agree to Shen Heng, she would probably This person will be more dangerous than Jiang Shuo.

In order to ensure her own safety, Ye Qingwan finally chose to comply.

Shen Heng nodded with satisfaction, but Ye Qingwan became increasingly unable to sit still.

"By the way," Shen Heng said again after a long moment of silence, "there is something else I want to tell you."

Ye Qingwan was shocked and had even guessed what Shen Heng was about to say.

She turned her head away suddenly and lifted the curtain again with her slightly trembling hands. She found that it would not take long to reach the general's mansion. So before Shen Heng could say anything, she stopped the carriage directly. Before Shen Heng could When he came to his senses, he endured the pain from the wound, jumped out of the carriage, rushed into the rain and headed straight for the General's Mansion without looking back.

She felt a blazing gaze following her behind her, so she quickened her steps regardless of the severe pain.

Big raindrops hit Ye Qingwan's face mercilessly. She continued to walk quickly in the rain as if she didn't feel anything, fearing that Shen Heng would catch up and take her back.

For the first time, she felt that she could run so fast even with an injured leg.

The sky and the earth were washed away by the heavy rain into a mist. Two long bony fingers held up the curtain. Shen Heng looked at the petite figure blending into the rain scene, feeling distressed and amused at the same time.

".Fool."

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It wasn't until she returned to Luoqingyuan and sat on a chair that Ye Qingwan's heart slowly calmed down, and then came the throbbing pain caused by the worsening of her leg injury.

Looking out the window, Ye Qingwan tightened her grip on her soaked clothes and slowly closed her eyes.

What a shame.

Who would have thought that the evil girl Ye Qingwan, who was always defiant, arrogant and domineering outside, and could remain calm even when faced with the uncertain Emperor Chong'en, would run away in fear because of a man's unspoken words.

Zhile hurried over, wiped Ye Qingwan's hair with a dry handkerchief, and said anxiously: "Girl, why are you back in the rain? Do you want to wash your legs first?!"

Ye Qingwan was brought back from her thoughts by her exclamation, her eyes moved down, and then she saw that the wet hem was stained with a large piece of shocking bright red.

She frowned and asked, "Does the government not know that I was injured in the paddock?"

Zhile opened his eyes wide in horror and shook his head blankly.

Ye Qingwan silently twisted the hem of her dripping skirt and asked, "What did Nanyuan say?"

Zhile hesitated for a while: "Nanyuan didn't seem to say anything."

Ye Qingwan quickly realized something was wrong and asked: "What is the news you received?"

"Ah," Zhile thought for a moment and said seriously, "It was said that the Sixth Prince suddenly had an accident while hunting, and everyone was left behind. There was no mention of your injured leg, girl."

Ye Qingwan lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly turned her head to look at the rainy scene outside the window.

The autumn rain was pouring down, and the sky was a bit gloomy. After wiping Ye Qingwan's hair, Zhile brought another cup of hot tea. Finally, she couldn't help but ask: "Girl, your legs." You really don't need to find one. Will the doctor come and take a look?

Ye Qingwan took the hot tea, took a sip slowly and said, "Nothing, it doesn't matter."
Chapter completed!
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