Ran Qingxun hugged her cousin Xiao Yunling and returned to the courtyard where she lived. Xiao Yunling pressed tightly against his generous and solid chest and heard his strong heartbeat.
All the memories from her childhood came to mind. Whenever she was hurt when she was little, her cousin would always be by her side to protect her. When she was sad and crying, her cousin would always stand up and comfort her.
It was so warm in his arms. The long-lost warmth made her reluctant to leave her arms.
Ran Qingxun carried her into the room and put her not on the soft couch, but on a chair.
His stunningly handsome face, his eyes concealing gentleness, lost the coldness he felt when facing Murong Feixue.
He scolded: "Cousin, if you are not in good health, please don't go out and walk around. As for the matter of taking in the concubine, it is entirely up to the mother and concubine to decide. Let's discuss this later!"
When Xiao Yunling heard what she said, tears welled up in her eyes. She fell down, wet her cheeks, and cried silently.
Xiaoxin, the maid, saw her young lady silently weeping pitifully, and felt a little angry at the injustice, and said: "Prince Jin, for whom does our young lady get sick? Isn't it all because of you? Young lady, when she comes to Prince Jin's Mansion, it's
I'm kneeling down to worship, and I've suffered all the grievances, isn't it for you? Why can't you just say a word to dismiss me? You are no different from that shrew."
As she spoke, Xiao Xin also began to shed tears, "It's pitiful that our young lady doesn't think about food or tea because of you. I'm just dripping in my eyes, and my heart aches. If this continues, the young lady will die sooner or later! King Jin, can you bear it?"
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A trace of confusion flashed through Ran Qing's eyes. At this moment, he saw Xiao Yunling's pitiful appearance, and his heart was filled with pity, but his heart was in confusion. He once vowed to protect his cousin, but he suddenly realized that he had feelings for Yunling.
The feelings don't seem as strong as they originally were, and he needs time to sort out his thoughts.
The more Yun Ling thought about it, the sadder she became. She held Ran Qingxun's arm sadly and cried: "Cousin, Ling'er really can't live without you. You promised to protect Ling'er for the rest of his life. Could it be that my cousin has changed his mind and doesn't like Ling'er anymore?
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Ran Qingxun consoled her: "Ling'er is such a well-behaved girl. How could my cousin not like her? As I said before, our mother and concubine have the final say in our matters."
Xiao Xin's almond-shaped eyes widened slightly, and her voice was sharp and harsh, "King Jin, our young lady is willing to go to the tiger's den for you and beg that woman on her knees. King Jin is so obstructive, maybe he is afraid of that woman. I heard that the woman is going to divorce."
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Ran Qingxun, a dignified man, was naturally unconvinced when his scars were uncovered. He growled: "Who said I'm afraid of that woman? In this world, only men divorce their wives. There is no reason for women to divorce their husbands."
"Oh, King Jin, are you really not afraid of that woman? Then prove it to our young lady."
Ran Qingxun knew that this little girl Xiao Xin was using provocation, her eyes were filled with emotion, and she said coldly: "You are a slave, don't forget your identity."
Xiao Yunling was crying while pulling Xiao Xin, "Xiao Xin, don't be polite to your cousin."
"Miss, King Jin is just afraid of that shrew. That woman openly disobeyed Concubine Xiao and acted so unfilially. Why didn't King Jin divorce her? If you are not afraid of her, prove it to our lady. You don't need to marry her.
Our lady, as long as you do one thing, you can prove it."
Ran Qingxun almost went berserk, letting a servant be so arrogant, but he would never hit a woman.
Faced with Xiao Xin's clamor, perhaps because of the man's pride, he blurted out and asked: "How can I prove it?"
Xiao Xin held out two fingers and said, "Just two words, elope!"
When Ran Qingxun heard these two words, she was no less shocked than the words "divorce". A little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old had such a shocking idea. Elopement was no different from marrying Xiao Yunling.
"Xiang Zhi, what are you doing at the prince's door?" At this time, the voice of guard Xiao Moli came from outside the room.
Ran Qingxun in the room heard the words outside the door, and her eyes flashed coldly, thinking that Feixue had sent someone to eavesdrop. All that came to her mind was Feixue's arrogant and arrogant attitude, and her clear karma.
Burning, a trace of hatred welled up in my heart.
For a moment, the thought of revenge took over, and Xiao Xin's shouting made him do the most irrational behavior.
He deliberately said loudly: "To prove that I am not afraid of that woman, I agree to elope."
Originally, Xiangzhi would quietly clean the room for Xiao Mo every day when he left to practice. But just when he walked out of the yard, he happened to see Ran Qingxun coming back with Xiao Yunling in his arms. She was startled and hid quietly.
When Xiangzhi outside the door heard the word elopement, her face turned pale with fright, and she sat down on the ground. Xiao Moli saw this and walked over and stepped forward to help her, "Xiangzhi, what's wrong with you."
Xiangzhi calmed down a little and said, "I, I, I'm fine, no, I, I have to tell the master right away."
Xiangzhi quickly got up, brushed off the dust on her body, turned around and left.
Guard Xiao Moli walked away in confusion, "What on earth did she hear? She was so scared."
Xiang Zhi was in a state of confusion and didn't know how to get back to Murong Feixue's courtyard. Feixue was also sitting on the bed in despair, her eyes wandering, not knowing what she was thinking.
At this time, Xiang Zhi stumbled open the door, shouting, "It's not good, Master, it's not good."
Yi Mo pulled her aside and scolded: "You didn't see that the master was sad. If there is anything bad, let's talk about it later."
Xiangzhi shook off Yimo's pull and still shouted: "Master, it's not good, the prince is going to elope with Miss Xiao's family!"
Murong Feixue, who was sitting on the bed, was inexplicably shocked when she heard the word elopement. She stood up suddenly, "Xiangzhi, what did you say? The prince wants to elope? Just because I don't agree, will they elope?"
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Ling frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong, what exactly was wrong? Since he insisted on marrying his cousin Xiao Yunling, why did the two of them elope? Isn't this contradictory? Qingxing himself should not have lost yet.
"Yimo, come with me to the prince. I want to find out what's going on." ory5