"...He...I..." Liu'er looked at her hands with dull eyes, and she was a little incoherent with excitement: "He...really..."

"It's true." Yan Qiqi nodded impatiently. This woman's ignorance and knowledge were simply challenging her limits.

"Then it's even more impossible for me to be with him..." Liu'er bit her lower lip hard, feeling a clear pain in her heart.

Just now, Liu Er only felt that there was an ugly girl standing between them. After the ugly girl problem was solved, it would be possible for them to be together... But now, the small gap has turned into a huge gap!

He is from a royal family, and he is just a commoner, with some beauty at most. But looking at the beauty in the world, why should she fly up a branch and become a phoenix?

"You don't have to worry about this." Yan Qiqi seemed to be able to read Liu'er's thoughts. She raised her hand and gently caressed the back of Liu'er's hand, her fingers as clear as green and white slowly sliding over the delicate skin.

"Xuanyuan Lingyun's mother will never accept the ugly girl you mentioned... As for you, I can help you arrange a new background, one worthy of a noble family background."

"Really?" Liu'er grabbed her with a backhand in surprise, her eyes shining brightly, "Are you telling the truth? Can you really help me?"

"That's natural." Yan Qiqi blinked, "It's just..."

"Just what?" Liu'er was very excited. Seeing her lowering her voice, she also lowered her voice and stepped forward.

In the flash of lightning, a hand split the silent air and quickly locked onto Liu'er's white neck.

One pinch, one twist.

Just listen to a "click" sound.

The hissing sound came from nowhere. It was as light as floating catkins, but it also made the silent air ripple.

Then Liu'er tilted her neck and stared into her misty eyes.

Yan Qiqi took back his hand and smiled coldly at Liu Er, who had widened his eyes and didn't know what happened until the moment before he died.

"It's just...in return, your face belongs to me."

The door of the pawn shop had been quietly closed at some point. The thin shopkeeper leaned aside and frowned, watching his master roll up his sleeves and use special tools to slowly and meticulously cut into the face of Miss Liu'er.

Peel off.

The store owner hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back any longer, "Master, why did you change your original intention? Both Xuanyuan Lingyun and Feng Wanyun are extremely vigilant people. To use such a simple-minded woman as your puppet tool, it will be difficult for them to isolate themselves."

Wouldn't it be better if Kong controls them and defeats them one by one? Why bother going into battle in person? If this is discovered..."

Yan Qiqi sneered, and his work continued, "This woman is too stupid and has a hasty temper. If you try to use her, something bad will happen one day."

"But……"

"No need to say any more." Yan Qiqi raised his hands to signal the store owner to leave.

A dead silence enveloped the hall. Yan Qiqi looked at the cold Liu'er on the ground, and the hand stroking her hair suddenly trembled in the wind.

They are all people with the same disease, and they are all unable to face love...

However, she said Qiqi was even more unscrupulous!

Who is Lin Bicheng? What is the wind and clouds?

Yes, she can't defeat them openly, but who can beat her in secret?

In the darkness, Yan Qiqi covered Liu'er's wide-open eyes with one hand and slowly closed them. After a moment, he let out a long sigh.

"When I say that I can help you match him, if you ask not 'can you really help me' but 'why do you want to help me?', maybe I will spare your life."

"And now, the arrow is on the string and I have to shoot..."

The setting sun was about to sink into the rolling mountains, and a few birdsong occasionally sounded in the dark sky, but they could not break the silence of the Sihe courtyard.

Ever since Liu'er slammed the door and left, Wan Yun and Ling Yun had been locked in a long confrontation. No one spoke, and no one tried to break the silence.

Wan Yun is still angry, angry with Lin Yun! It's not a big deal, but she just can't get angry!

Why didn't he say anything and let her hold his hand? When he thought of that scene, the two overlapping hands, so close, with a bit of comforting warmth, an unnatural blush immediately appeared on Wan Yun's cheeks.

.

Damn it! Apart from her brother, when had she, Mu Wanyun, ever taken the initiative to touch a man?

By the way, was her head burned out at that time? How could she do something so unreserved?

For some reason, her cheeks turned a little red again, and Wan Yun held her head, which was messy in the wind.

God, my reputation is not guaranteed. I would rather demolish ten temples than a single marriage. If I accidentally instigate a relationship between couples, I will be punished by God...

I don't know when the feathery clouds over there climbed up on the roof. He always liked high and open places. When one stood high, one's vision and mind would naturally be washed by the vast blue sky and vast earth.

He sat upright with his sleeves folded, facing the refreshing autumn wind, his gaze was leisurely but dishonest, and from time to time he glanced at Wan Yun, who was holding his head and convulsing next to the patio.

She seems a little unhappy?

Ling Yun, who didn't understand women's hearts, didn't think in the direction Wan Yun wanted at all. He frowned and thought hard for a while before coming to a conclusion.

Maybe it was Liu Qin'er's "ugly" words that hurt her heart.

Also, although she doesn't say it, what woman doesn't love beauty? Especially a woman like her who is as beautiful as a fairy...

The sun was setting in the west, and it was already dusk in a blink of an eye, and the autumn wind outside the house was blowing harder and harder.

The feathers and clouds on the roof jumped down one by one and stood impartially in front of Wan Yun.

"Come in," he said calmly, "it's dark and the night is cool."

"I'm not cold." Wan Yun retorted, turning her head and not looking at him, "Since you know it's cold at night, why don't you go find your Miss Liu."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she immediately regretted it and wanted to bite her tongue. How did she say this? It seemed like she was jealous!

In order to avoid being misunderstood, Wan Yun hurriedly corrected herself: "What I mean is that Miss Liu is thin and prone to illness. If you feel sorry for her, get her back as soon as possible."

Ling Yun looked at Wan Yun quietly. After looking at it for two seconds, he shook his head and said, "I don't feel bad."

Wan Yun almost choked and vomited blood! He glared at him again and looked at him seriously. Looking left and right, it didn't look like he was joking. He immediately turned his head and expressed strong contempt for him with the back of his head.

Who is that?

Just as I turned my head away, I heard him say again: "I still had a fever yesterday. It won't be good if I keep blowing it for a long time."

Had a fever yesterday?

Wan Yun was stunned for a moment, then realized that the person he was referring to was himself.

In the lingering autumn wind, I don't know where it suddenly softened. It was like a drop of water falling in the middle of a quiet pool, and the ripples and sounds slowly faded away...

It's a pity that someone's emotion didn't last for a second before he was swept away by even more raging anger.

"What I hate the most is men like you!"

No matter what happened, Wan Yun scolded her: "Isn't it just a misunderstanding that led to a quarrel? Liu'er works hard for this family every day. As a man, you not only don't apologize or coax her, but you even

It would be too much to ignore her!"

That's not the point of her anger!

The point is that he flirted with her blatantly!

Of course, Wan Yun would not say this shamelessly.

Although Lin Yun's body and language were perfect and there was nothing out of line, she just felt that he was deliberately teasing her. From his eyes, his tone to his breath, every inch, every foot, every breath and every breath was there.

Deliberately teasing her!

Otherwise, why would my face be so red? My heartbeat would be so fast and irregular?

Wan Yun deceived himself and threw all the responsibilities onto Gu Ling Yun. Damn! Ya must be an expert! Using immobility to achieve the effect of movement, the trick of playing hard to get is simply outrageous!

What's more, at this time, if he doesn't care about his woman, he actually cares about her. Isn't that the best evidence of flirting?

Ling Yun was still looking at her quietly, from the tender look on her face to her sudden anger, his eyes were always looking at her without blinking. It was already dark, but his pair of glazed beads were still translucent and shining.

The warm luster is like a dim but warm oil lamp on a cold and windy night.

After a while, he said: "You are angry."

Wan Yun's eyebrows twitched as he was stepped on the painful spot, and then he pretended to be calm and snorted: "Which eye of yours can see that I'm angry?"

Ling Yun was silent, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Okay."

"Ah?" Wan Yun couldn't keep up with his leaping thinking.

Lingyun looked at her calmly and said, "Come into the house, it's windy. Take the children to have dinner first, there's no need to wait."

Unlike the talkative Ling Yun, the indifferent Ling Yun always has very few words coming out of his mouth. He can use one word but never two.

"Hey!"

Just as Wan Yun was about to stretch out his hand, Fei Yun had already jumped up, lightly crossing the wall, and his light blue body instantly melted into the dark night.

Staring blankly at the direction in which he was leaving, Wan Yun thought in hindsight, was his "ok" just now an answer to what he had said before, "You go find Liu'er"?

…

In just a moment, the setting sun finally disappeared from the sky, and the sky above the mountains was completely dark.

The wind blew gently, blowing up the silk-like black silk threads holding the clouds. She still stood where she was, feeling vaguely stuffy in her heart. It wasn't that she was short of breath, it was just a dull feeling.

It's like being suppressed by something...

Finely broken, vaguely visible, and a little... sour...

Hey, hey, hey!

Wan Yun banged his head, what are you thinking about? It's really baffling.

She turned around pretending to be light, hummed a song and made a happy gesture, and walked towards the house. After taking a few steps, she stopped again.

The door of the house was wide open, and three older children were holding a small baby. The four of them stood quietly in the wind, looking at her with eyes as bright as bright flames.

Wan Yun got goosebumps all over as they stared at her.

"Is...what's going on?"
Chapter completed!