In Qinzhou, on the pipeline, the leaves were curled together by the scorching sun, and the dust dyed the trees a layer of smoky gray.
Yan Xiaoyu opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at Xiao Ninglan who was riding a horse. It had been three days since they left the capital. In these three days, he had not said a word to her, but sometimes he would send guards over to ask her if she was tired or if she needed anything.
need to have a rest.
Of course she wouldn't be tired when she was in the carriage. She remembered that he had always been a person who enjoyed himself very much. He would never ride a horse if he could ride in a carriage. Now it seemed that he was deliberately avoiding her.
At night, I stayed at an inn in a small town in Qinzhou. The guards fed the horses and inquired about the situation. Even Aya went to the town to explore the way, leaving only Yan Xiaoyu standing in the backyard of the inn extremely bored.
The entire inn was booked, and there was not a single extra person in sight. Yan Xiaoyu went out from the backyard of the inn. Not far away was a natural lake. The surface of the lake was sparkling in the setting sun, and there were a few hanging willows with green branches and leaves.
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There was a tall and tall man standing by the willow. The man was holding the willow tree with one hand, looking at the lake and lost in thought. Yan Xiaoyu approached from behind. Before he could get close to the man, the man had already turned around and walked towards the inn.
Xiao Ninglan seemed to have not seen her and walked past her without looking away. Yan Xiaoyu felt sour in her heart and said bitterly, "Xiao Ninglan——"
Xiao Ninglan paused and did not look back. She just stood there. Yan Xiaoyu approached him and whispered, "Actually, there is no need for you to abandon state affairs and accompany me to find Yun Ziyou!"
"I will definitely do what I promised you." After he finished speaking, he walked away again.
"Xiao Ninglan, let's talk!" Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and looked at him intently with a slightly raised face.
"What are you talking about?" Xiao Ninglan's voice was cold, and her eyes were even more aggressively cold.
"Can you please, don't let Ziyou marry Wei Yifang!" Yan Xiaoyu murmured in a low voice.
Xiao Ninglan sneered and pulled the corner of his clothes out of her hands, "I don't care who he marries!"
"Why don't you care? Wei Yifang is your woman, she is your legal wife!" Yan Xiaoyu stamped her feet and frowned at Xiao Ninglan anxiously.
A strange look appeared on Xiao Ninglan's face, "If A Fang is willing to marry Yun Ziyou, why should I prevent her happiness?"
"Wei Yifang's scheming is too deep. They will not be happy together!" Yan Xiaoyu was anxious, and her whole body was blocked in front of Xiao Ninglan.
Xiao Ninglan's thin lips curved into a mocking arc, and she looked at Yan Xiaoyu coldly, "How do you know they won't be happy together?"
Yan Xiaoyu lowered her eyes and avoided his gaze, "In short, Yun Ziyou can marry any woman in the world, but he just can't marry Wei Yifang!"
"Give me a reason!" Xiao Ninglan looked at her coldly.
Yan Xiaoyu put her hands on her hips and raised her head like a risk-taker, "Because I hate Wei Yifang, and I hate anyone around me getting close to her!"
She stared at Xiao Ninglan childishly, but Xiao Ninglan laughed out loud, and he walked around her towards the inn.
Yan Xiaoyu followed him and shouted, "Hey, do you understand? Take your wife back and lock her up. She is not allowed to come near Ziyou again!"
Her words angered him, Xiao Ninglan looked back and glared at her, he gritted his teeth, his phoenix eyes flashed with cold eyes, "Yan Xiaoyu, why do you control other people's lives? You let Afang stay by my side, to put it bluntly,
You just rely on me to like you and will not have anything to do with Yifang..."
His voice was cold, and the light from his phoenix eyes made the surrounding sunlight even colder. Yan Xiaoyu looked at him blankly, unable to argue with his roar for a moment.
Is she thinking like this? She doesn't know, she only knows that Wei Yifang is not a simple person. She relied on Ziyou's love for her for so many years and played with Ziyou. She is just a simple person.
I feel that the Weiyi room is not suitable for Yunzi to travel, let alone to bring disaster to the entire world.
Is she relying on Xiao Ninglan's love for her? Maybe, if Xiao Ninglan and Wei Yifang were in love, would she still do this?
No, absolutely not, she immediately rejected the idea. Xiao Ninglan would never like Wei Yifang.
She was indeed relying on his love to arbitrarily control other people's lives. After all, she had learned bad things in the palace. Yan Xiaoyu pouted and curled up on the horse, letting her head hit the carriage "hard"
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Aya glanced at her worriedly. She was still immersed in her own thoughts. She didn't want to be a scheming bad guy like Wei Yifang. Moreover, she was stupid and couldn't do it.
Xiao Ninglan jumped on the horse, Yan Xiaoyu was still in a daze, and Aya immediately hid out. He looked into Yan Xiaoyu's eyes, full of inquiry, "In two hours, we will reach the entrance of the ghost realm. No casualties are allowed there.
If you bring anything from the outside, prepare it in advance!"
Yan Xiaoyu nodded, her pure eyes falling on Xiao Ninglan's handsome face without any impurities. When Xiao Ninglan bent down to get out of the carriage, she asked, "Xiao Ninglan, do you love me so much?
Can you never fall in love with another woman again in your life?"
Xiao Ninglan's back stiffened for a moment, and his hand was still holding on to the curtain of the carriage. Without turning around, he said lightly, "I don't know, maybe I will fall in love with another woman in the future."
Yan Xiaoyu lowered her head in disappointment, and said quietly: "Then you'd better not take Wei Yifang away. Don't fall in love with her. She's really not a good person!"
Xiao Ninglan wanted to laugh, but couldn't. He turned back with a strange expression, "Yan Xiaoyu, you have so much to worry about!"
After he finished speaking, he lifted the car curtain and walked out without looking back.
Yan Xiaoyu still maintained that lost posture, curling up bleakly in the corner of the carriage. What happened to her? Didn't she already decide not to love him when he killed her child with his own hands?
When he thought about the possibility that he might fall in love with Wei Yifang, he felt sad. It was even more uncomfortable than thinking about Yun Ziyou marrying Wei Yifang. Wei Yifang could be by his side, but he could never fall in love with her.
Weiyi room.
Startled by this realization, she jumped out of the carriage and shouted at Xiao Ninglan's back on the horse, "Xiao Ninglan, you are not allowed to be with Wei Yifang, you are not allowed!"
The guards next to him lowered their heads in fear, and some secretly suppressed laughter. Xiao Ninglan's face was gloomy and terrifying at first, then he smiled mockingly, pulled the reins, and said in a cold voice, "Take care of yourself and Yun Ziyou, Yan Xiaoyu, don't forget
What we said before we set off, we will never see each other again!"