"Jing, I'm getting married!" Yu'er turned her back to Jing and said these words like a sleepwalker. Jing didn't know how to speak for a while.
If he were not Shangguanyuan's daughter, she would definitely be very happy, right? Jing softly called: "Yu'er..."
"Don't interrupt me, just listen to what I have to say!" As soon as Yu'er heard what Jing said, she hurriedly interrupted him. She finally mustered up the courage to finish speaking in one breath. Thinking of this, Yu'er took a deep breath.
After taking a breath, he slowly said: "Jing, do you know? I rescued you from the cliff, and you kept grabbing my hand and calling "Mengmeng". You have already captured my heart, and I have also
I don’t know why I’m obsessed with you. Even knowing that you have someone else in my heart, I never look back. Last time you said I didn’t understand, you were wrong. I understand your inner feelings. I understand better than anyone else, because I love like that.
Living with someone who doesn’t love me.”
Jing Shang was still in shock. Yu'er turned around slightly, with two lines of clear tears already hanging on her face. Looking at Jing Shang, Yu'er said again: "If it weren't for Mengmeng, my life experience and my engagement, what would you do?
Accept me?" She didn't know what the point was in asking these questions now, but this was what she wanted to know most.
Jing came back to her senses, looked at Yu'er intently, sighed, and said softly: "Yu'er, without those ifs, my heart is already filled with one person, so full that I no longer have the heart to think about those ifs.
It's over!" After saying this, he turned around and left... He didn't want to hurt her, but it was better than letting her hold on to a glimmer of hope, only to have it dashed in the end, right? Yu'er stood there foolishly, even though she had already done her best.
Prepare for the worst, but the reality is always so cruel, why didn't he even give her a "what if"? Slowly squatting down, burying his head in his arms, letting tears flow unbridled...
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The wedding day came soon. In addition to the busy servants in the villa, the faces of the other protagonists were covered with a layer of frost, but this did not change anything. It was just that the villa was decorated with red silk.
A bit mysterious and weird...
Yu'er, who was dressed in a red wedding dress, sat quietly in front of the mirror. Tianxin stood behind Yu'er, holding a peach wood comb in her hand, and gently combed Yu'er's black hair scattered behind her head, and her face was too red with makeup.
It highlighted Yu'er's pale face even more. Yu'er looked at the sweetheart behind her in the mirror and said with a bitter smile: "Sister Xin, fate really knows how to play tricks on people!" Yu'er's voice was very soft, like a sigh.
Tianxin's hand holding the wooden comb trembled slightly, and she tried her best to hide the sad look on her face, and tried her best to squeeze out a smile: "Yu'er, do you also believe in fate? I believe that fate is in your own hands.
!" Yu'er looked puzzled. Tianxin looked at Yu'er and chuckled: "I have worked hard to control my own destiny, so I don't regret it!" Yu'er looked at the woman with firm eyes in front of her, and her heart was slightly shaken.
He opened his mouth unconsciously and said: "Sister Xin, brother Yan can't help it either!"
Hearing that name suddenly, her heart tightened. Tianxin quickly sorted out her thoughts and smiled nonchalantly, "I know, I will never understand him." Yu'er opened her mouth, still wanting to say something,
But she was interrupted by Sweetheart with a smile: "Look at our bride, how beautiful she is!" Yu'er finally swallowed the words she was about to say, looked at the newlyweds in the mirror, and said with a wry smile: "Sister will laugh at me.
.”
The cool breeze blows through the yard, and the trees no longer make rustling sounds. I don’t know when, but almost all the leaves on the trees have fallen off... The desolate courtyard scene, paired with the red silk, is even more dazzling.
Sitting on the edge of the corridor, I was playing with the "trophies" of the past few days in my hands. I looked at the exquisite little porcelain bottle in my hand, and my doubts became bigger and bigger. What on earth is this? It doesn't look like poison. If not,
What important thing, why would Shangguan Yuan hide it so secretly? It has been several days since he left the palace. There is something weird everywhere in this villa, and the misty forest is not something he can get out of. How can he take his sweetheart with him?
How about leaving here? The uneasiness in my heart has been growing recently, but I don’t know why. Will something happen to the person I care about in my heart? I must go back as soon as possible. If this continues, he will go crazy!
Jing shook his head hard, getting rid of all the bad thoughts in his mind, carefully put the porcelain bottle in his arms, and walked angrily in the backyard, "Father..." Suddenly, a cold sound came from around the corner.
Yan's voice startled Jing's heart. He hurriedly hid behind a pillar and carefully looked towards the source of the sound. Shangguan Yuan and Leng Yan were standing under the peach tree not far away. Jing's heart was even more confused.
It's the big day, shouldn't they be busy preparing for it? Why do the two of them have such leisurely feelings?
"Father, today is the day that Yu'er and I get married. Can you please give the antidote to Xin'er?" What antidote? Sweetheart, she was poisoned? It's impossible, I've never heard her talk about it.
Could it be that Shangguan used this to force Leng Yan to marry Yu'er? No wonder Yu'er had such a tough attitude that day, but she agreed to the marriage in less than a day. The mystery in Jing's heart was solved, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Huh... why are you in a hurry? I will give you the antidote tomorrow after you have worshiped heaven and earth and entered the bridal chamber!" Shangguan Yuan's face was frighteningly gloomy, and his sharp eyes kept scanning Leng Yan's body. Yesterday,
I actually found that the antidote was stolen. I originally thought it must be Leng Yan, but today he came so anxiously to ask for the antidote. Could it be that someone else stole the antidote? No matter what the antidote is, the urgent need now is
Let them get married first. What does it matter if there is no antidote then? But he will definitely catch the drug thief. A trace of killing intent flashed across Shangguan Yuan's face, and the next second, he disappeared immediately.
Seeing that Leng Yan wanted to say something, he quickly interrupted: "That's it, hurry up and get ready, it's time to worship!"
Leng Yan knew that it would be useless to talk more. Since his adoptive father didn't believe him so much, and since he agreed to marry Yu'er, how could he regret it after getting the antidote? Frowning, Leng Yan stopped talking, turned around and left.
, he doesn’t care if he delays another day, her poison will be cured tomorrow...
Seeing that both of them had gone away, Jin walked out from behind the pillar, frowned slightly, thought for a while, and walked to Tianxin's room...
Tianxin and Yu'er were sitting in the room waiting for the time to worship, but they saw Jing rush in in a hurry, "Jing, what are you doing? You can't come in here!" Tianxin stood up in a hurry, trying to block Jing from the door.
, Yu'er's Xi Niang was nagging her a lot, she must not let a man break in. It would be unlucky. Yu'er also looked at Jing with a puzzled face, and a little expectation arose in her heart. Jing also
Not caring so much, he grabbed Tianxin's hand and said: "I have something to tell you, come out with me!"
After saying that, he dragged Tianxin out of the new house. Yu'er's heart suddenly fell to the bottom. Tianxin looked confused and allowed Jing to pull her to a quiet place. As soon as she stood still, Jing looked at her with a monster expression.
Looking at herself, Tianxin waved her hand unhappily and interrupted: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beauty?" Even if she is a beauty, she doesn't have to look at her like this, right? It's embarrassing.