"Are you feeling bad lately?!" Qian Chen's broad palms touched my face, and his handsome thick eyebrows knitted together.
"Let's do it." I quietly turned my face away. This feeling was very bad, as if I was having an affair.
Yan Chen's hands froze, and his face showed some sadness. He looked directly at me, word by word, as if he was warning me: "Don't forget, you don't belong here at all. No matter what happens now, no matter what happens in the next two years."
What, you have to go back after all. Do you want to be like Liu Qianli? You are not her. She can endure all injustices and ignore feudal ethics. But what about you? You can't. You are out of place..."
"Okay, don't say any more." I suddenly turned my back, and every word he said fell heavily on my heart. This was where I hesitated and struggled.
"What on earth are you thinking?!" Yan Chen suddenly took me into his arms, his expression was very painful.
"Hey, what are you doing? This is my house." I was shocked. If someone found out, how could I see people from the Qian Mansion in the future?
Yan Chen buried his head deeply into my neck and let out a long sigh, full of deep helplessness and grief.
I stood straight on the spot, letting him hold me, and slowly climbed up his back with my hands. If indulgence is a sin, then please allow me to commit it once!
"What are you doing?!" A familiar, cold voice suddenly sounded.
I was startled and hurriedly pushed Yan Chen away. I saw Meng Zi's cold face, his complexion was ashen, and his handsome eyes shot out two cold rays of light.
Fate is spoken by fate
Can't let go but still want to leave
Although our hearts are with each other
But can't own it
"Why aren't you in the lobby?" I stepped back awkwardly and winked at Yan Chen, signaling him to leave first. But I didn't know whether this guy really didn't understand or was pretending to be confused. He still stood where he was, staring straight at Mencius.
Han. The same cold gaze, with a little challenge.
"I'm afraid it's my turn to ask this question." Meng Zihan slowly walked to me and put his hand symbolically around my shoulders, his face looking very ugly.
I smiled awkwardly, feeling annoyed because I shouldn't have been soft-hearted for a moment. It was hard to explain what I said now!
"Let's go in." I didn't let go of his hand, just for the sake of Shi Chen.
Meng Zihan remained silent, his eyes were full of hostility as he glanced at Shi Chen, and then he slowly followed me in without saying a word the whole way.
I lowered my head, knowing in my heart that this matter was not so easy to get rid of. When I returned to the palace, it would definitely be a different kind of storm.
"Yan'er, where have you gone?" When Fu Tianheng saw Meng Zihan, he immediately responded and complained in a low voice.
"Sit down." Meng Zihan pulled up a stool and sat down next to me, his face expressionless. To his left, Wen Ruoyu looked as if she was watching a show.
"Brother, you are beautiful. I wish you to grow old together and be united forever." I immediately stood up, raised a glass of wine with both hands, and drank it all. Wherever I felt my love, my eyes suddenly turned red.
Fu Ruoli slightly frowned her handsome eyebrows, raised a glass with one hand, held Liu Qianli's hand firmly with the other, and said meaningfully: "Brother, I also wish you happiness."
I was stunned for a moment, but when I came to my senses, I couldn't help but laugh twice at myself. My tears couldn't help but roll down, dripping into the glass, mixed with the wine, and swallowed into my stomach.
Seeing this, Meng Zihan on the side quickly pushed me down and said with a smile: "Ruoli, I'm afraid Yan'er is not feeling well today. Let's go back first. I wish you a happy wedding."
"Who said I'm not feeling well? If I don't leave, you can leave." My eyes turned red and I stared at him, my tone a bit ridiculous.
"Yan'er, have you drunk too much?!" Qian Sibao came over at this time and brought me a glass of water worriedly.
"I'm fine, I won't go back, I don't want to go back." I don't know if it was because I was in a bad mood, but I only drank two drinks, but I felt that I was already drunk before I was drunk.
At this time, even the old woman who had been silent came over, gently held my forehead with one hand, and asked with concern: "Are you sick? Or have you drunk too much?!"
"Mom, I miss you, and I won't go back." As soon as I saw this loving face, I immediately rushed forward, hugged the old lady's waist, and burst into tears, as if I wanted to vent all my grievances.
"Girl, today is your eldest brother's big day, why are you making such a fuss here!" The old lady patted my back gently, scolded with a laugh, her tone was full of love.
Meng Zihan sat aside, facing the curious eyes of everyone, and was helpless. He had no choice but to hold me in his arms forcefully, and warned me softly in a low and domineering voice: "Stop being ridiculous. You won't do it for you."
You should also think about Yu Zhao, right?!"
I was suddenly shocked, tears welled up in my eyes, I swallowed it, quietly wiped the tears on my cheeks, cleared my throat, and said calmly: "Dad, mother, brother, I do feel a little uncomfortable. I'm going back first."
, you eat slowly." After saying that, he let Meng Zihan help me onto the sedan chair. Wen Ruoyu followed happily behind.
"Why don't you say anything?" Meng Zihan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he asked Xiao Mozi to pick up Wen Ruoyu first.
I closed my eyes and leaned comfortably on the soft couch, lazily and unwilling to say another word.
"Does it hurt to go back to the palace?" Meng Zihan also leaned over and rested his head comfortably on my shoulder, his voice showing a hint of exhaustion.
"Yes." I uttered one word lightly. At this time, there was no need to say anything against his will.
"Why?" Meng Zihan turned around slightly, and I could feel a tremor in his words.
"No reason, it doesn't belong to me there." I sighed heavily. Since you want to ask, I will simply answer honestly.
"Doesn't it belong to you? Where does it belong to you?! I don't think it's a problem of the place, it's a problem of the people." Meng Zihan suddenly stood up, his voice rose a bit, and he stared at me with angry eyes.
"What do you mean?" I suddenly felt very tired. I couldn't bear this kind of boring question and his bad temper anymore.
"What do I mean? Fu Meiyan, I should be asking you this, right? You are a majestic queen, but you are hugging the prince of another king in public. You still have no shame. You have completely disgraced me."
Face!" Meng Zihan had suppressed his anger for a long time and finally burst out.
"So what? We are just friends, not as dirty as you think." I didn't even look at him, my tone was quite impatient.
"Friend? Do you know what's dirty? Why don't you think about your own behavior?!" Meng Zihan suddenly pulled me over and looked straight into my eyes.
"My behavior? What's wrong with me? Did I do something shameful or something?! Well, at least I'm not as dirty as you." I met those deep eyes without fear and spoke word by word.
, as cold as iron.
Meng Zihan's face suddenly became extremely pale, his two sword eyebrows entangled coldly, and he tightened his grip on my wrist.
"Dirty? You actually think I'm dirty?! Fu Meiyan, you are simply born with blessings and don't know the blessings." Meng Zihan roughly shook off my hand, and a circle of bruises appeared on his snow-white wrist.
Thrilling.
"Really? Then thank you for your love. I don't care about it." I glanced at him coldly, and the fear in my heart disappeared. His overbearing tone made me feel very unhappy.
"You, don't be too pushy, my patience is limited." Meng Zihan's face turned green with anger, and his hands were tightly tangled together.
I glanced at him coldly. The road into the palace seemed to be extremely long. I opened the curtain and saw that night had fallen outside. The moonlight shone coldly on the ground, revealing long mottled shadows.
I stuck my head out of the window, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but think of a song:
The white moon shines on both ends of the sky
The more complete you are, the more lonely you feel
I can’t wipe away the tears in my memories
How to make up for the long road...
I was silent for a moment, and suddenly I felt like the future was uncertain. What is the most terrifying thing in the world?! It is the unknown.