Listening to Bishui's long talk, Yunyan couldn't help but raise her forehead. When did this girl become so verbose? She interrupted her and said, "You mean Qiuyuan was forced to die?"
Bishui took a breath and nodded and said: "Yes, that Li Minghe is true. Qiu Yuan even said she doesn't like him, but he is still stalking him. The situation is very chaotic now. Many people want Qiu Yuan to marry him.
Qiu Yuan is extremely anxious, Xia Ge asked me to come back and ask you for help."
Yunyan looked at the sky. She couldn't go out today. However, she unconsciously looked in the direction Ling Bo left, with a trace of worry in her eyes.
On the street, on a balcony, a man stood on the top floor, with his hands spread out, his clothes flying, and a smile on his handsome face.
There were people around below, but they all consciously left an open space. In the open space stood two women, a woman in a pink dress. Her beautiful face was full of anger, and she clenched her teeth. The one next to her was
The woman's eyebrows were full of worry. If someone died, there would be another trouble.
The people around him were talking a lot.
"This Young Master of the Li family is really infatuated."
"Yes, I heard that he gives gifts to this girl Qiuyuan every day, which shows his deep love for her."
"Miss Qiuyuan should agree to it. If she jumps, it will cost her a life."
"Get married..."
…
Qiu Yuan clenched her hands, suddenly looked up at the man above, and said loudly: "Li Minghe, I have told you just now that I don't like you. If you think you are forcing me to die, I will give in.
You are wrong, I have told you so many truths, why don't you understand, there are so many good daughters in the world, why do you have to waste your energy on me."
Li Minghe looked down at his beloved woman, his face full of affection, "Qiu Yuan, I told you that I will not marry you unless you marry me in this life. Since you don't marry me, what's the point of my life? You don't need to persuade me anymore."
Me."
Stomping her feet, Qiu Yuan said angrily: "Who said I was going to persuade you? Do you like dancing or not? Let me tell you, even if you die, I won't be half sad."
Xia Ge was stunned, pulled Qiu Yuan, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? What if someone really died? This is the imperial capital."
Qiu Yuan shook off Xia Ge's hand, but there was clearly an anxious look in her eyes.
Suddenly the crowd dispersed, and a middle-aged man with a big belly rushed over with a group of servants. When he saw Li Minghe on the balcony, he was stunned, his face turned pale, and then he shouted loudly: "
Minghe, don’t do anything stupid, come down quickly.”
Looking at his father, Li Minghe apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I can't serve you until I grow old. It's because of my unfilial piety."
"Minghe, you are killing my father. You are the only one in our Li family. If you die, my father will not be able to live alone." Mr. Li burst into tears.
When a servant of the Li family next to him saw Qiu Yuan, he immediately cursed: "You are the witch who bewitched the young master. You are really a harmful spirit."
Hearing this, Mr. Li seemed to have found an outlet. He looked at Qiu Yuan and rushed forward with a slap in the face. Xia Ge didn't even stop her. Qiu Yuan stood there, full of grievances. She covered her face and said,
His whole face wrinkled into a ball.
"If there is anything wrong with my son, I will make you pay with your life." Mr. Li said viciously.
On the balcony, Li Minghe saw this scene and became anxious, "Dad, don't take your anger out on Miss Qiuyuan for this matter. It's my fault."
"Of course it has nothing to do with Qiu Yuan, and it's even more your fault. Mr. Li, when will it be your turn to get involved with my people?" A cold voice sounded.
On the balcony not far away, a man in a light yellow brocade robe was drinking wine. Thinking of everything that happened in Yun Mansion today, he felt extremely tired. However, when he suddenly heard this voice, he was stunned and looked towards
He looked down, a trace of surprise flashed across his handsome face, it was him!
The crowd made a way, and a young man in white stepped forward, waving his folding fan, and a chill flashed across his handsome face.
