Chapter 284 The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building (23)

What is virtue? What is virtue? What is virtue?

Yes, how could she let Chen Heng put down his figure for her and change his temperament for her?

But they all treat her as that woman.

But she was going to go up to die like a moth to the flames.

It's self-willing.

Make mistakes again and again

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be.

He shouldn't be moved by Chen Heng anymore, and he can't be entangled with him.

Nothing should be done.

She had to wake up from this deadly dream.

She has to break.

After everything was done, Ye Qingwan returned to the house, walked to the couch, lifted up the layers of curtains, and looked at the man lying on her bed, his eyes were cold and obscure, as if he was staring at her forever Redemption that cannot be obtained but hoped for.

The next morning, the rain stopped and the sky was rarely sunny.

Straws of sunlight cast mottled soft light and shadows through the window frame. Chen Heng opened his eyes and suddenly stood up from the bed.

After seeing clearly around, Chen Heng relaxed his vigilance.

He turned his eyes and saw Ye Qingwan sleeping against the edge of the bed. He couldn't help but reach out to touch her cheek.

But when her fingertips were about to touch, the girl suddenly lifted up her eyelash curtain.

Seeing Chen Heng woke up, his bright peach blossom eyes seemed to lit up for a moment. After a certain emotion flashed, it darkened again, lost its luster, like the eyes of a rag doll, lifeless.

"Your Highness will go back when you wake up." Ye Qingwan stood up, and said with a very light look at the folds on his clothes.

Chen Heng followed her, his hands passed by her neck and hugged her into his arms.

"Awan." He called out.

Ye Qingwan was silent for a moment, turned around and pushed Chen Heng away, his whole body was filled with coldness and distantness, and said angrily: "I told you to go back, don't you understand what you said?"

Chen Heng frowned, vaguely feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't notice it for a moment.

He could not let him think too much about where he made the little guy unhappy, so he heard her and said, "Does your highness think that it has not caused me enough trouble?"

"go back."

When Chen Heng looked up again, Ye Qingwan had already fallen to the door and left.

He was left alone in the room and was confused and confused.

Ye Qingwan just walked out of Luoqingyuan not far from when he met Ye Ningxue.

Ye Ningxue greeted her warmly: "Sister is early."

Ye Qingwan didn't even look at her, and she wiped her by her side and ignored this living person like air.

Ye Ningxue quickly followed and grabbed Ye Qingwan's hand. She looked around and confirmed that there was no one around. She lowered her voice and asked, "You did the big sister's business right?" ?”

Ye Qingwan glanced at her lazily, and a rather contemptuous point came out of the corner of her mouth: "Second sister looks down on me too much."

Ye Ningxue snorted coldly: "Is there still a need for us to pretend?"

Ye Qingwan said perfunctorily: "I didn't pretend."

Ye Ningxue said: "That has absolutely nothing to do with you."

Ye Qingwan was tired of hearing this sentence, and she shrugged: "If you miss me so much, I can't do anything."

After saying that, he flicked his wide sleeves, shook Ye Ningxue's hand off and walked straight to the corridor not far away.

Ye Ningxue asked behind her, "Where are you going?!"

Ye Qingwan turned his face, his eyebrows and eyes were terrifyingly gloomy, as if he would pull out a dagger and stab Ye Ningxue at any time.

She was in a bad mood at this moment. The perception of being a substitute repeatedly stimulated her, making her feel insulted, and she wanted to find the woman out and wipe her neck with a knife.

Finally, I understood why Emperor Zhaowu, who was in a bad mood in his previous life, liked to kill people.

Ye Ningxue was so furious that she stared at her, "You, don't look at me like that, I'm just asking."

Naturally, Ye Qingwan couldn't kill her now to vent his anger, and then said coldly: "Of course I'm looking for the eldest sister. Could it be that you would be suspicious when you catch someone like you, and ask questions?"

Ye Ningxue looked at Ye Qingwan's back and thoughtfully, then followed him forward: "I'll be with you."

"It's up to you." Ye Qingwan was too lazy to lift his eyelids.

The two of them were accompanying the guards found the sky black on the street, but they couldn't find Ye Ningyu's hair. The cold wind whistled by, and Ye Ningxue shrank his neck and put the rabbit velvet cloak again.

After gathering, she said, "Where did you think the eldest sister will go? Why can't I find someone after searching for so long?"

Ye Qingwan didn't say a word, lowered his eyelashes and thought about something very consciously.

Ye Ningxue, who had not received a response, looked sideways. Ye Qingwan's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, as if covered with a thick haze. A discerning person could see that something was wrong with her at a glance.

I don't know if it's because of my depression or my worries.

Ye Ningxue couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you like to talk now?"

She couldn't help but think of Ye Qingwan, who had not experienced a serious illness after falling into the water a few months ago, chattering and making a fool of himself. She was very easy to speak and fool.

Why has it been just a few months? This person seems to have lived for decades, and he has been very vicissitudes from time to time.

Ye Qingwan raised his eyes and looked back at her. Her brown eyes were deep and cold, as if they could penetrate people's hearts directly, staring Ye Ningxue with uncontrollable hair. She said indifferently: "I have nothing to say to you."

With a hot face pressed against his cold butt, Ye Ningxue's expression also became heavy. She suddenly remembered something and asked again: "I heard that Zhile's younger brother came last night?"

When Ye Qingwan mentioned this, his eyes became colder, and the smell of gunpowder in his tone became heavier: "You seem to know very well about me about Luo Qingyuan?"

Ye Ningxue's mouth twitched twice, her eyes dodged. She touched her nose, and it was very unnatural: "There is no other meaning, I'll ask."

"Then just shut your mouth and don't ask if you have nothing to do with you. If you don't speak, I won't think you are a mute."

After saying that, Ye Qingwan turned around and got on the carriage and fell into the curtain. Regardless of whether she came up or not, she directly asked the driver to go home, and simply left her back without even leaving her figure.

Faced with Ye Qingwan's bad attitude, Ye Ningxue could only break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach. Who was born to suppress her head in her identity?

When he returned to Luoqingyuan, Ye Qingwan saw the lights in the room lit, and knew that Zhiyi had come back.

As soon as she entered the room, the little girl with a double-ring bun came up warmly and called out the girl sweetly.

Looking at this Chunche's face, Ye Qingwan's face, which had been moist for a day, finally relaxed a little.

Recalling the sudden disappearance of Ye Qingwan on the day of the fate festival, Zhiyi hung his head and said timidly: "Miss is scared to death by Zhiyi."

Ye Qingwan smiled and rubbed her furry hair, saying, "Okay, okay, isn't this okay? Go back and rest."

Zhiyi responded with a smile, suddenly thought of something and turned around and asked, "What's wrong with the girl and His Highness Yi? Zhiyi looked very ugly when he went back."
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