All the regrets and grievances of the past and present life were in this smoke-like aroma, and in his warm and strong chest. As if she couldn't bear it any longer, she pulled his clothes tightly and cried uncontrollably.
Even though she defeated her aunt and punished her cousin, she was still heartbroken.
Although she and her second sister fought to the death in her previous life, her aunt still tried to make peace regardless of her true intentions, but she never expected that her aunt would actually kill her in this life.
Maybe she was too greedy. She wanted to live another life. She originally wanted her baby to be safe, her father and the people around her to be safe, she wanted to reconcile with her only sister, and she wanted to untie her knot with her aunt who had doted on her for nearly twenty years.
Even if her original intention was to praise and kill herself.
More...I want to be with him for the rest of my life and live peacefully together.
But now, except for the child, the father and the people around him are temporarily safe, but everything else seems to be heading for the same ending as in the previous life, and there are even other people around him.
"I hate you... I hate you so much!" She burst into tears and murmured incoherently.
Cang Qiao only felt that her cold and dark heart was soaked in her tears and was complex and soft.
He held her tightly, patting her thin and slender back gently with his long fingers, coaxing her as gently as he did when he was a child.
"Okay, just hate it. Anyway, it's not just a day or two that you hate our family."
After many years, his little girl was in his arms again.
Many years ago, I still remember the first time Sister Xiao appeared in front of her desperate and numb self, holding her in her arms.
The little girl smiled and hugged the young man, raised her head and said softly——
"You are so beautiful, don't cry, Ruoruo likes you."
Such a soft and warm little girl made him feel that there was still warmth that he could miss in this solitary world.
Then when Xiao's elder sister passed away, the little girl threw herself into his arms and cried loudly: "Uncle, mother, mother, she's gone... You can't leave, you have to stay with Ruo forever.
If... you can't leave me..."
Cang Qiao's eyes were distant and cold, then she closed her eyes and buried the tip of her straight nose between her black hair.
His little girl...
I don’t know how long it took, but Ming Lanruo calmed down when she was tired of crying.
She didn't speak, she just sniffed and tried to get up.
The slender man who was caressing her back suddenly pressed her back into his arms.
Cang Qiao's cool and magnetic voice sounded above her head: "Why, enough crying."
Ming Lanruo was a little embarrassed and sniffed: "Why haven't you arrived at Prince Mou's Mansion after walking for so long?"
The journey from Duke Guo's Mansion to Prince Mou's Mansion only takes two-quarters of an hour. The carriage has been traveling for almost an hour, right?
Cang Qiao's fingertips hooked the ends of her hair and gently tugged: "Don't you want to cry? Let's just ask the coachman to drive around the city a few more times so that you can cry better."
Ming Lanruo's pretty face turned red, and she said gloomily: "I...I've cried enough, let's go back."
Although I felt relieved after venting my long-held emotions, it was really... embarrassing that it was him.
Cang Qiao chuckled, raised her finger and tapped the wall of the car casually. Xiao Qizi, who had been following the car, immediately signaled to the driver.
The group of people walked towards Prince Mourning's Mansion.
When they arrived at the palace, Ming Lanruo got out of the car, only to see Cang Qiao also get out of the car with him.
She was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you going back?"
Cang Qiao narrowed her phoenix eyes dangerously and sneered: "The girl who crossed the river and demolished the bridge just made my official uniform full of tears and nose, and now you are chasing me away?"
Ming Lanruo subconsciously covered the tip of her nose with her sleeves, feeling ashamed and annoyed. This person really never spares anyone with his mouth!
Why ask her to be soft-hearted to him?
But she still looked away and whispered: "It's time to give you a follow-up visit. How about having dinner together?"
Cang Qiao chuckled: "That's pretty much it."
"Mother!" The little person suddenly ran towards her and threw herself into her arms.
Xiao Xi was so strong that she staggered a bit, smiled helplessly and touched his soft little head: "What are you doing, running so fast?"
Just when Xiao Xi was about to speak, she was suddenly lifted up by a pair of big hands: "Your mother's body can't withstand such a rude bump from a brat like you."
Xiao Xi looked at the person hugging her and pouted: "You nasty guy who bullies my mother, put me down quickly and get out of my house!"
Xiao Qizi and others were shocked. This boy was really rude, but Master Chitose was very tolerant of him.
Ming Lanruo coughed lightly: "Xiao Xi, please don't be rude. Master Qiansui helped my mother get back her dowry, and she invited him back for dinner."
The kitten-like person became honest now and made a face towards Cang Qiao: "Okay, for the sake of a small amount of money, I will allow you to hold me this time!"
Cang Qiao looked at the little kid in her arms and raised her eyebrows: "You don't know who you look like, little kid. You're very mean."
Ming Lanruo looked at him hugging Xiao Xi and sighed secretly. It's funny. Who does he look like? He looks like you...
The two of them turned around and entered the palace. The sky was already dark, the rain and snow had subsided, and the lanterns were lit up, bringing with them the warmth of dusk.
Jinghe, Chunming and Xiao Qizi whispered about common things.
Ming Lanruo felt in a daze that he was holding his child beside him, arguing with the child, and walking along the pavilion. It seemed like a couple returning home with their child for dinner and a family reunion.
The cold wind blew lightly, and she smiled warmly, her mood calming down.
Since you don’t know what the way forward is, then just follow your heart and follow your heart. Now that the time is quiet at this moment, it is good to enjoy this moment of peace.
Grandma Wang very wisely prepared several tables of steaming hot pot shabu-shabu in the flower hall. The table was full of shabu-shabu dishes and fresh beef, mutton, fish and meat slices.
I got such a large sum of money today, and the food on the table is much better.
Ming Lanruo ordered everyone else to sit down and eat together, while she, Cang Qiao, and Xiao Xi sat behind the screen and opened a table of shabu-shabu.
She ate for a while and then looked outside. She saw the unknown gentleman happily drinking a small drink, but then she thought of another person: "Why isn't Scholar Yin here?"
Cang Qiao, who was stuffing meatballs into Xiao Xi's mouth, took hold of the chopsticks and paused.
Xiao Xi chewed the meatball with an "Ahhh" sound: "Mr. has been sick for the past two days and has been sleeping in the room all day."
Ming Lanruo frowned slightly: "Why is he sick? Wasn't he fine when he came back? Did someone bring him food?"
Grandma Wang and others looked at each other, as if they had forgotten this incident.
Ming Lanruo frowned: "Let someone go see the hidden scholar, forget it, I'll go and give him a medical check-up by the way."
"Huh!" Cang Qiao held her hand and said in a strange voice: "Why do you care so much about that scholar?"
Ming Lanruo was stunned. She didn't know why she cared about the frail scholar. Maybe it was so pitiful for him to be alone in the hospital bed during such a busy time.
She only said: "He is Xiao Xi's husband, so he should be concerned."
Cang Qiao was in a bad mood, although he didn't know why it was bad. He just said lightly: "You are not allowed to go. If you really want to see a doctor, you have to eat."
As he said that, he glanced at Xiao Qizi coldly: "Xiao Qizi, go and give something to someone."
Grandma Wang hurriedly got up and said, "This is an old slave who has neglected his duty. I will go immediately and don't dare to trouble my father-in-law!"
"No, no, this is what the master told me to do. Of course we will go there!" Xiao Qizi swallowed the food in his mouth, then grabbed a plate of cooked food and ran away in a flash.
The speed was so fast that Grandma Wang had no time to speak.
Ming Lanruo was a little puzzled, but didn't think much, so she sat down and continued eating.
The meal was very lively and the atmosphere was warm with Xiao Xier as a living treasure.
After crying a lot, the depression was relieved a lot. Now that I have enough money in my wallet and Mr. Unknown has arrived, all I have left is hope.
Ming Lanruo even drank two drinks in a good mood, and her cold pink face was dyed with a bright and delicate color.
"Drink less, you still have to give us a follow-up visit." Cang Qiao looked at her relaxed look and crooked eyebrows, and raised her eyebrows slightly.
He lured her to drink a few drinks to make her forget about going to see the hidden scholar, not to let her get drunk and forget to follow up with him.
After all, he hoped to "recover" soon so he could try his "knife" on her.
Ming Lanruo held her chin and nodded with a smile: "Why, Cang Qiao, you don't believe in my medical skills, come here, come here, I'll touch it for you!"
As she said that, she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the hem of his robe.
Still separated from Xiao Xi, her rough rubbing of her lower abdomen made Cang Qiao freeze up.
This damn girl is drunk and crazy.
He raised his hand and grabbed her claws that were scratching at him. His thin white face turned slightly red and he glanced at Xiao Xi beside him.
Xiao Xi was so full that she squatted on the stool like a milk cat, burping and licking the juice from her little fingers. When she saw him, she looked over.
He wrinkled his little nose and burped: "Hiccup, I advise you not to be disrespectful. What's wrong with you?"
Cang Qiao: "..."
This pair of wildcats, mother and son, are really good at it, and they start to act arrogantly when they have enough to eat and drink.
He looked at the struggling woman in his arms, put her directly on his shoulders, and walked to the room: "Stop moving, go back to the room!"
After saying that, he glanced at Xiao Qizi, who immediately came over and took Xiao Xi out.
When Jing He saw this, he frowned and was about to rush out to block him, but Chun He grabbed his wrist.
Chunhe shook his head silently towards her: "The eldest lady wants to see the master."
Others couldn't see it, but she could see it. The eldest lady came from a noble family, and even though she was a bit domineering when she was young, not everyone could get close to her.
She is willing to let Mr. Qiantose carry her away, because she must have him in her heart. No matter whether they are relatives or lovers, people like them cannot interfere.
Cang Qiao carried Ming Lanruo and walked slowly along the corridor, humming a little drama about Jiangnan in a low voice: "It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, but they are all ruined by broken wells and ruined buildings. What kind of beautiful scenery is there in the good time? Whose courtyard can enjoy it..."
…"
"Ugh... uncomfortable." Ming Lanruo knocked on his back dully. She felt that her head was very hot and her whole body was weak, as if she was in the clouds and she didn't know where she was.
Cang Qiao chuckled softly and lifted her up from his shoulders, holding her waist and hips as if holding a child: "Isn't this better?"
Ming Lanruo's eyes were blurred, and she looked down at the person holding her.
Ye Weiyang, the dim and bright red palace lanterns cast a soft light on his handsome face. The way his phoenix eyes melted into gold and looked at her with a smile made her heart feel light and soft.
There was no tit-for-tat, no one else, just like when he held her tightly when she died, it was just her and him.
This is just a dream...
She suddenly laughed, so let her be wild for a while.
She lowered her head, suddenly held his face, and kissed his thin lips when his cold eyes widened slightly.
Well, the taste of Nine Thousand Years Old is very good.
Cang Qiao was stunned...
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Oh, that’s sweet enough. I’m very busy on weekends~~ Oh, there’s another update at twelve o’clock