"In the past, we were all waiting for the opportunity. But the opportunity we hoped for was far away. Qinghan, we must change."
Long Tianyu looked serious, not like he was joking.
Looking at the third brother's face, Long Qinghan felt that his limbs were all broken, as if he had been hit by something.
I have already run out of words of comfort.
He laughed at himself, it turned out that he was still not as good as the third brother.
"I understand, third brother, you are right."
The prince was so dissolute and immoral, and the queen controlled the government.
If they were allowed to go down, then he and his third brother would have no choice but to wait for death.
"It's getting late, go get some rest early."
Long Qinghan looked at his third brother, but suddenly showed a helpless smile.
"Why don't you come and spend the night in my tent? I'm afraid you won't be able to go back there for the time being."
One sentence made Long Tianyu feel helpless.
Indeed, now is not the best time for him to go back.
"Let's go, do you still have wine there?"
The two figures rode away, leaving only the imperial guards all over the ground, protecting the tent in the middle.
But Lin Mengya returned to the tent with the little white tiger in her arms. As soon as she opened the door curtain, she saw a group of girls surrounding the woman on the bed.
"Oh my god, my dear master, you are finally back."
As soon as he appeared, Bai Shao came over to greet him. His pretty face was full of anxiety.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with Sister Yue Ting?"
After handing the little tiger to Bai Shao, Lin Mengya quickly ran to the bed.
But he saw Sister Yue Ting, just staring blankly somewhere in the void. Like a puppet on strings, without any vitality.
Her hands and feet were tied up with soft cotton cloth. Even so, there were red bruises on her slender white wrists.
"Who did this? Who?"
"it's me."
Qinghu's voice sounded, and for some reason, it sounded particularly less confident today than in the past.
But Lin Mengya didn't notice it. Instead, after seeing Qinghu's pale figure, she picked up her palm and hit him hard.
The crisp sound of "pop" shocked everyone in the tent.
Qing Hu did not dodge, but accepted the slap willingly.
"I told you to keep an eye on Hu Lunan. But in the end, this happened. Do you want to tell me that you also refused to save him?"
Anger has gone to Lin Mengya's mind.
She didn't see the looming blood stains on Qinghu's chest at all.
"Stop! Master, when something happens, please tell me Fox and I are desperately resisting countless secret guards. If Qinghu hadn't fought tooth and nail to resist, I'm afraid the people in this tent would have ended up like this!"
Bai Su rushed over and stood in front of Lin Mengya.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Qinghu in shock.
"Girl, if you feel angry inside, just slap me again to vent your anger. Don't hold yourself back, it's not good for your health."
If he hadn't been injured, why would his lips have become so pale?
If she hadn't been injured, when she rushed to Hu Lunan's tent, Qinghu would have appeared behind her leisurely and come up with some more damaging ideas for her.
Why, why does she always ignore the people around her.
He bypassed Bai Su and threw himself into Qinghu's arms.
Sure enough, I heard Qinghu gasping in pain when he was touched.
"I'm sorry, everyone, I'm sorry."
In Qinghu's arms, Lin Mengya let her tears flow freely.
She really didn't expect that things would turn out like this.
"Hey, hey, don't worry about crying. Go and see that girl on the bed. I've been cutting my wrists and biting my tongue since I came in. I don't know how many times I've done this."
No matter how Lin Mengya treated him, Qinghu would always be gentle and gentle to her.
He touched Lin Mengya's long, soft black hair, patted her shoulder and asked her to go see Yue Ting.
Yue Qi was also picked up. At this moment, she was holding her sister's hand and crying silently.
"Sister Yue Ting, I'm here."
With a soft voice, I was afraid that the woman in front of me would have any resistance.
Lin Mengya wiped away her tears, put on a relaxed smile, and looked at the woman in front of her.
"I know you are crying in your heart, and I feel the same way as you. Sister Yue Ting, do you really want to hurt yourself and let your loved ones hurt your enemies?"
Before Lin Mengya came back, everyone had tried to persuade her countless times.
But Yue Ting either said nothing or cried silently.
He had never responded to a word, but now, after seeing Lin Mengya, tears fell down like beads again.
"Let's all go out and leave the master to talk to Miss Yue."
This matter was a big deal, and everyone knew what happened.
As women, the four girls headed by Bai Ji know what a woman's chastity represents.
With a sigh, Bai Ji finally closed the door curtain, and several people stood guard at the door with Yue Qi.
In the house, only
I got off with Lin Mengya and Yue Ting who was tied to the bed.
"I thought that I would really be able to be with Brother Nan Sheng in this life. I don't want to marry each other and live together, but I just want to be together year after year. But now, it's just a dream."
Yue Ting's tears were almost dry.
However, that nightmarish episode still lingers.
A girl who is waiting for marriage, all she wants is to be happy with her husband, but now, she is completely broken. .??.??
"No, my brother will not dislike you. You are so pure and kind. You are the most suitable woman for my brother."
Lin Nansheng really liked Yue Ting. Even though he expressed it very implicitly, Lin Mengya could still feel it.
Otherwise, my brother would not entrust himself to Sister Yue Ting.
"I know, I know everything. I know Brother Nan Sheng won't dislike me. He is so handsome, so gentle and elegant. But I can't let him be embarrassed, do you understand?"
There was a hint of sickly gray on his face.
A ten-year relationship, from the youthful ignorance of childhood to the tenderness and sweetness now.
The sweeter the memory, the more bitter it seems now.
"Don't worry, I will ask the prince to help and seal this matter."
After all, the Lin family is now married to Prince Yu. No matter what happens inside, the outside can still scare people.
As long as others don't say anything, then they can just pretend it never happened.
"Xiaoya, you are still as innocent and cute as before."
Yue Ting smiled bitterly and shook her head. How could this matter be so simple?
"If others don't tell me, will I forget it? Xiaoya, many of those people have fought with Brother Nan Sheng. When they insult me, they are also insulting Brother Nan Sheng. I will not let them
Insulting Brother Nan Sheng."
In Yue Ting's heart, her brother is her idol and everything to her.
That's why she is so stubborn.
"Okay, okay, even if you don't marry my brother, sister Yue Ting, you can't seek death! You have to see the day when I avenge you, and you have to see that the people who harmed you will pay the price one by one.
,do you know?"
If love becomes the reason for death, then let hate become the motivation for living.
Lin Mengya held Yue Ting's hand, her voice trembling slightly.
Why, why did such a tragic thing happen to the poor and innocent sister Yue Ting?
"Revenge? Xiaoya, promise sister not to avenge her, okay?"
Lin Mengya has been burdened with too much. She How could Mengya be allowed to carry her share of the pain on her shoulders?
"Sister Yue Ting, I——"
"I know, actually you are not the Xiaoya you used to be, right?"
Yue Ting's words frightened Lin Mengya.
Do you admit it? There is really no way to explain it. If you don’t admit it, I’m afraid it would be a bit hypocritical.
"Actually, you haven't changed. When you were a child, you were very smart. Although later on, you didn't know what happened and you became foolish and foolish. I still believe that you are the Xiaoya that I remember."
Lin Mengya didn't know what to say. She was really at her wits' end about this kind of thing.
"Sister Yue Ting, don't leave me, okay?"
Only now did Lin Mengya know how afraid she was of losing.
She is afraid of losing all the good things she has now and all the people she cares about.
Holding Yue Ting's cold hand, her heart had never been so anxious.
Yue Ting stopped talking and closed her eyes, just like a wooden doll, lying on the bed silently.
Lin Mengya sat beside the bed and watched Yue Ting sleeplessly all night.
The pain all over her body forced Lin Mengya to end her light sleep early.
Feeling some weight on her legs, Lin Mengya lowered her head and saw Axue, who was sleeping soundly on her legs with her head tilted.
Covered with an extremely warm cashmere blanket, Sister Yue Ting is still sleeping. Who is it that is so considerate?
I walked out of the tent with Axue in my arms. It was still early, and there was no one in the entire camp except for the patrolling Imperial Army.
Lin Mengya hugged Ah Xue and moved to the room where the four girls lived.
Everyone was asleep, so quietly, we hugged Ashue and went to the grass at the edge of the camp.
The morning in early autumn is actually a bit cool.
Although Ah Xue is small, her body is warm.
Holding the little one in her arms tightly, Lin Mengya sat on the grass and looked at the sun in the distance, which had just emerged from the horizon.
"You only wear this little bit when you go out, so you don't have to worry about catching a cold."
The sound, accompanied by a moon-white long coat, fell on her body.
"Is your injury still serious?"
The lingering cold fragrance of Qinghu still remained on the long coat. But Lin Mengya felt a little embarrassed.
"Don't worry, who am I? A little injury will be healed long ago."
Her face was rosy, and she felt much more confident. It looked like nothing was really wrong.
Lin Mengya hugged Ah Xue and met Qing Hu for the first time, not knowing what to say.
