She turned around sharply, lowered her head, and secretly reached out her hand to wipe away the tears that had squeezed out of her eyes.
Feng Suiran in the pavilion obviously saw this scene. Looking at her secretly wiping her tears, his chest seemed to be pressed by something, making him unable to breathe. When he turned his head again, he saw the man with Situ.
The blue sun with an inch of rain.
His eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly stood up and walked towards Weiyang.
When Wei Yang was caught off guard, he suddenly stretched out a hand and pulled Wei Yang over who was facing him.
Weiyang stumbled and almost fell down, but his strong arms held her firmly.
He hugged her hard, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones and flesh...
Weiyang was suddenly startled, not expecting that he would make such a sudden move. For a moment, she stayed in his arms at a loss, motionless.
From a distance, they looked like they were hugging each other affectionately.
Lan Yang paused as he moved forward, and a cluster of bright red fire instantly appeared in his eyes. The smile at the corner of his mouth had long since disappeared. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his face was cold and stern. Even the body temperature gradually dropped. It was darker than this.
The weather is even freezing in winter.
Situ Cunyu, who was leaning on his arm, realized something was wrong and raised his head to look at him. His suddenly terrifying look shocked Situ Cunyu.
She frowned and looked where he was looking, and saw Weiyang and Feng Suiran.
The wind blew harder and harder, the snow fell more densely, and the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, as if they were woven into a white net. They stood hugging each other in this white net. The man was in white, and the woman was in white fur. This combination blended with the heaven and earth.
In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that they are going to stay away from this world, away from her, and away from Lanyang.
The fists under Lan Yang's sleeves clenched tighter and tighter.
Yes, he should have known that Feng Suiran liked her, and he should have guessed that maybe she also had feelings for him... Just like Feixuan'er said, they like each other...
However, if they just hugged each other like this, where would they put him?!
Can he tolerate it?!
cannot!
He couldn't tolerate her leaving. He wouldn't let her stay away from the world or disappear!
Weiyang felt that her heart, which had become cold just now, was slowly warming up under Feng Suiran's warm embrace. However, just when she was about to be immersed in such warmth, she heard a voice as cold as ice.
Come.
"What are you doing!!"
The breath was familiar, the voice was familiar, but the anger in the voice was something she had never heard before. She was startled and hurriedly pushed away the person holding her.
Feng Suiran was not prepared and staggered a few steps after being pushed.
He raised his head, and the white mask blended with the sky and the earth. Weiyang only saw his affectionate and painful eyes. She suddenly woke up.
He...likes her?!
How could it be...
Such a discovery made her frozen brain unable to turn around. When Lan Yang over there saw that she didn't pay any attention to his thoughts, he stabbed his heart hard, clenched his fists tightly, and his veins popped out.
.
"My maid, and my junior brother. You..."
He gritted his teeth and almost yelled out these stiff words.
However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Situ Cunyu.
"Yo? You actually dare to have an affair in my house... The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, and there is no engagement, but they get together in broad daylight... Ha, I think it was you, a foxy girl, who seduced Junior Brother Feng?! You really don't want it!
Face..." She sneered and spat, looking at Weiyang with her eyes changing from pride to disdain...
However, as soon as she finished speaking, two eyes as sharp as daggers came towards her.
One is Feng Suiran opposite.
There was murderous intent in his eyes, and it was obvious that even a man who seldom lost his temper had murderous intentions towards Situ Cunyu.
He will never allow outsiders to insult her!
The other one is the man next to him.
Lan Yang's eyes, which were staring at Wei Yang, glanced at her immediately after her words came out. Compared with Feng Suiran's murderous intention, Situ Cunyu was more afraid that the people around him would ignore him.
She was shocked, her expression turned pale, and she reluctantly stopped talking.
But here, Wei Young had no intention of talking to Situ Cunyu.
She was a little confused, a little confused, and a little heartbroken.
She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Lan Yang opposite.
When she saw his cold expression and the anger in his eyes, she was startled.
Is he angry?
What are you angry about??
Could it be that he saw her hugging him, so...
As soon as she thought about it, her heart that had fallen to the ground suddenly came back to life. The corners of her mouth were raised unconsciously. However, just when she was about to explain with an expectant look, she heard the person opposite say with disdain in a cold voice, "Chu Weiyang
, my junior brother has a noble status, and it is not something you can get your hands on!"
Weiyang's raised lips paused, and her face turned pale.
Suppressing the pain in her heart, she sneered, "I can be with whomever I want. He didn't say anything, do you care if I don't get involved?"
"you……"
"What am I doing?!" She raised her head and looked directly at him with her stubborn eyes.
Lan Yang took a deep breath, and his anger had spread from his heart to his chest. However, as Wei Yang said, he couldn't care. He was not her, so for what reason and in what capacity should he care about her?!
Does he want to say that she is his concubine and his woman, so she can only belong to him?! Does he want to say that he saved her and gave her new life, so she
Want to repay him with your whole life?!
However, all this cannot be said!
He was so choked by her that he couldn't breathe up or down. He was so angry that his clenched fists were trembling.
After a long stalemate, she looked up at him with stubborn eyes, as if she wanted to prove something. Even if she was tired and no longer had the courage to look at the scene of the two leaning against each other, she could not be the first to lower her eyes. She
If she didn't dare to look at him, she would be completely defeated.
Finally, he waved his sleeves and said a few words before leaving with Situ Cunyu: "Chu Weiyang, you can take care of yourself."
Take care of yourself.
What a cruel word.
Her body went limp and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Feng Suiran was by her side and quickly picked her back up when she saw something was wrong.
She let go in one breath. In this tenacious battle in the heavy snow, she won gloriously, but in the end, she gloriously fell ill in his arms.
Her face was a little strangely red. As a miracle doctor, Feng Suiran could tell something was wrong at a glance and touched her forehead. It was extremely hot.
He picked her up in a panic and flew towards her room.
The lively courtyard, which had been so lively just now, became quiet in an instant. However, it seemed that they all forgot one person. Lin Qingcheng was standing in the corner of the courtyard, with his head, shoulders, arms, and pastries in his hands already covered.