Murong Yun's face turned red with embarrassment, and her self-esteem was also hit. She didn't expect Murong Mo to say such words in public. How did he know that Shangguan Qingchu had already rejected him, and his statement would make her even more embarrassed.
"Cousin Qingchu doesn't seem to have a long-lasting love for Yun'er, does he? Why should we insist on a match, let alone how to say this in front of the person involved." Yanran didn't agree at all.
"I also think it would be good to choose one from Nangong Tian or Shen Congwen." Murong Che made it clear that he wanted his wife to follow her husband.
"Third sister-in-law, third brother, how could you do this? Yun'er is going to jump into the fire pit if you follow them?" Murong Moteng stood up. With the temper of a child, he put his chopsticks on the dining table and said angrily:
"I don't want to eat anymore. The more I eat, the more I lose my appetite. Anyway, I am absolutely opposed to it."
Then he flicked his sleeves, without giving any face to the people in the room, and left unhappily.
"Fourth brother——" Murong Yun stood up and wanted to go out and chase him.
Yan Ran was afraid that Shangguan Qingchu would find out something, not to mention Murong Mo's departure, and she would take advantage of the subsequent development of the drama to stop Yun'er quickly.
"Mo is still a kid with a bad temper. He will figure it out if we continue eating." Murong Che had obviously understood Yan Ran's meaning and said calmly.
"Oh, this person is too stubborn. Sometimes he insists even though he knows he is wrong. I really don't know whether his face is more important or his life's happiness is more important." Lin Yanran said this for no reason.
, and then said: "Yun'er, the third sister-in-law is more supportive of Shen Congwen. I think he is more reliable."
"I...I won't marry anyone. I'm a monk. I'm going to tell my father now."
Seeing that Shangguan Qingchu didn't care about her own feelings at all, she really wasn't in the mood to cooperate with Lin Yanran and Murong Che in acting, so she ran out sadly.
"Yun'er, think about it carefully, Shen Congwen is really good..." Yan Ran made a move to catch up, but was blocked by Shangguan Qingchu. There was sullenness in his eyes: "Why do you have to force Yun'er to make a choice? You understand
Know she won't like them."
"Did I force her? The person who really forces Yun'er is you, cousin Qingchu, right?" Lin Yanran ignored his sullenness and looked directly at Shangguan Qingchu.
"The reason why cousin Qingchu doesn't accept Yun'er is probably because of Murong Feng. Now it's better. Yun'er has decided to become a monk and won't pester you anymore. You can feel relaxed now."
"Ran'er." Seeing the pain on Shangguan Qingchu's face, Murong Che couldn't bear it and wanted to stop Yan Ran from talking.
"That's right. Although Yun'er won't say it, everyone must know her thoughts. Well, let her become a monk. Even if she becomes a monk, it will be much better than marrying someone she doesn't love."
Yanran had no intention of stopping: "Che, go and chase Yun'er. It's getting so late. I'm not worried about her returning to the palace all by herself."
"I'm going!" Shangguan Qingchu seemed to have made a lot of determination and hurried out.
Murong Yun leaned against a tree outside Prince Che's Mansion, hiding her face and crying. The late autumn night was as cold as water, which made people feel desolate. The bright moon showed a bit of coldness, just like her mood at this time.
It seems that Shangguan Qingchu really doesn't care about her at all. It seems that he has been wishful thinking for so long. She is really helpless. She will not marry someone she doesn't love. Compared with this,
I would rather spend my life in the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha.
"Princess." Shangguan Qingchu discovered her soon. Her sobs made people feel lonely and helpless in the silent night.
"You? What are you doing here?" She hurriedly wiped her tears and forced herself to regain her composure. She would never beg for his love. Since he was so ruthless to her, she would let herself become indifferent too. Bar.
"Don't become a monk." Shangguan Qingchu said in a low voice. His mood was no better than hers.
"Why, do you also think it would be better for me to marry Shen Congwen?" Yun'er snorted and said coldly: "I will never marry them even if I die."
"Princess, I..."
"Don't call me princess, I'm Yun'er, you scream, scream!" Murong Yun shook his shoulders vigorously, as if trying to grasp the last life-saving straw, her dark and beautiful eyes tried to look into the depths of his eyes, "What do you think I should do? What can I do? The person I love doesn't love me, the person I want to marry doesn't want me..."
"I..." Shangguan Qingchu bit his lip. It really hurt him to see her like this. When he wanted to say something to comfort her, he realized that he was clumsy with his tongue.
"It doesn't matter anymore, it really doesn't matter anymore." Murong Yun let go of her hand, raised her head, and looked at the stars in the sky. Her eyes were full of tears, and she was in pain and hopeless. She seemed to be complaining about Shangguan Qingchu's indifference, but also seemed to be angry at Shangguan Qingchu. Xingchen told his own resentment: "It turns out that I have always been naive. I have always hoped that he would fall in love with me. For him, I would rather risk my life, but what about him, in his mind, who am I?" I am far less important than his so-called clean reputation."
"Princess, don't be like this." Shangguan Qingchu couldn't bear it anymore and put his arms around her waist.
"Let me go!" Murong Yun tried to push away the strong arms around her waist: "I don't want you to comfort me, let alone sympathize with me."
"Yun'er, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Shangguan Qingchu could no longer control his emotions, hugged Murong Yun tighter, and murmured in his heart that he had never dreamed of calling her by her name like this.
"Did you call me Yun'er? You love me, right?" Yun'er stopped struggling and let him hold her. She choked and cried in his arms, and her tears quickly wet his face. skirt.
"Yun'er, I love you. I have always loved you. If you want to blame me, blame me for being too selfish."
"I finally waited until you confessed your love to me, brother Qingchu."
Murong Yun bit her lower lip and kissed Shangguan Qingchu without warning. Shangguan Qingchu's head felt dizzy for a moment, and her heart slowed down for half a beat, but fortunately, she quickly realized what was going on and began to pester her. Lilac uvula.
"Ran'er, it seems that I can't accept your dissatisfaction." On the wall of Prince Che's palace, Murong Che hugged Lin Yanran gently, and the two of them sat on it and watched a free passionate movie.
"Of course. Who am I? I'm Lin Yanran!" Yanran walked into Murong Che's arms proudly.
"Who?" Shangguan Qingchu, who was kissing passionately, heard the faint voice coming from his ears and said in surprise.
Seeing that he was discovered, Murong Che laughed and pulled Ran'er up, landing in front of Shangguan Qingchu and Murong Yun.
"Ahem!" Lin Yanran pretended to cough a few times: "Cousin Qingchu, you and Yun'er now have a physical relationship, does that mean she is already yours?"
"Third brother, third sister-in-law." Thinking of the scene she had just seen, Yun'er's little face was ashamed and red, and she really wanted to find a place to hide.
"Yanran and I are both witnesses, you can't even lie about it." Murong Che looked at Shangguan Qingchu jokingly: "I guess cousin Qingchu is also willing to lie about it, right?"
"I'm cheating. How could I cheat? Now I finally figured it out." Shangguan Qingchu finally put down the burden and said cheerfully.