Gong Yun'ao couldn't hide his disappointment. He nodded and said solemnly: "Yeah! Sister Yao, you have to be careful and don't play it too late." After saying that, he stuffed a red note into Shu Yao's hand.
"Okay." Watching Gong Yun'ao leave, Shu Yao unfolded the red paper in confusion.
Suddenly, Shu Yao's eyes trembled slightly, and on the red paper, ten bold and arrogant characters suddenly appeared in front of her eyes: "Being in the same body as you, this life is enough."
When did the third brother write this? She didn't know.
Feng Chen looked at Ling Hanjing with doubts in his eyes and asked in a low voice in her ear: "Hanjing, what does the ancient sentence that the boss just said mean?"
Ling Han glanced at Shu Yao, who was thoughtful, and said quietly: "What she means is that my heart is like running water and does not fall in love with falling flowers. I am like the bright moon in the sky. Please don't fall in love with me."
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Sounds very knowledgeable!
Upon hearing this, Feng Chen looked with some sympathy towards the direction where Gong Yun'ao disappeared, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness is so pitiful!"
The flower viewing party is even more lively at night. People place lotus lanterns by the river to pray, and the shadows of colorful lanterns shine in the night.
Thousands of people prayed and set off river lanterns, bringing the first romantic flower bloom in Kyoto.
On the busy street, Zimo followed Gong Yun'ao. Seeing that the direction he was walking was not the way back to the palace, he asked confusedly: "Master, aren't we going back to the palace?"
"Return." Gong Yun'ao replied succinctly.
Seeing Gong Yun'ao speeding up his pace, Zimo quickly caught up with Gong Yun'ao and asked, "Master, this is not the way back to the palace!"
Gong Yun'ao did not answer Zimo's words, but hurried towards the apricot blossom forest.
When they arrived at the Apricot Blossom Forest, it was only at this moment that Zimo understood what the master meant by being so anxious?!
"Master, you didn't pray just now, but now you think of praying!"
Zimo thought that Gong Yun'ao was afraid that others would look at him strangely, so when everyone was praying, but he was the only one who didn't pray, and now he chose a time when no one was around, he must be afraid that others would see him.
"Just stand here and wait, don't come over." Gong Yun'ao said coldly, then walked towards the tree alone.
Zimo: "..." He muttered silently in his heart: Master is still afraid that I won't see it.
Stopping under the tree, Gong Yunao carefully found the apricot tree where Shu Yao had just hung the ribbon, and then accurately picked off the red blessing paper that Shu Yao had tied under the apricot blossom tree.
He stared closely but made no further move.
After being silent for a long time, his paused hand suddenly opened the red blessing paper. The scene before his eyes made Gong Yun'ao's nervous heart beat wildly...
Shu Yao's bold yet charming calligraphy is vividly displayed in front of us, "The believer Shu Yao prays that my third brother will get everything he asks for and everything he wishes will come true."
After reading it, Gong Yun'ao's pair of deep and cold eyes shook violently, the light in his eyes shone like a star, and his mind was violently rippling.
The prayers in his heart made his blood boil even more, as if even his breathing was trembling. He was filled with joy and joy, and he read it several times before reluctantly hanging it up again.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw Zimo's narrow eyes.
He peeked into someone's privacy and was caught on the spot. Gong Yun'ao had never done such a shameful thing before. His handsome face immediately swollen, he closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. This haunting guy!
Zimo smiled secretly in his heart. If the master doesn't find the answer, he may not be able to sleep peacefully from now on.
Seeing his stern face, Zimo immediately promised, "Don't worry, I won't tell Xiang Jun."
"Let's go! Go back to the palace." Gong Yun'ao glared at him, turned around and left with his hands behind his hands.
Shu Yao and others were tired from walking, so they came to a restaurant to rest. As soon as they sat down, they saw Ling Hanjing, who was lagging behind, being blocked by a mother and daughter.
Seeing that the visitors were Yiye Guhong's mother and Li Nan'er, Ling Hanjing's surprised look softened slightly, and she respectfully called out: "Mrs. Yiye, Miss Nan'er."
Li Nan'er glanced at her lightly and said coldly and proudly: "Miss Ling, what a coincidence!"
Ms. Yin looked at her distantly, as if looking at an enemy. Her expression was slightly unkind, "It's a coincidence. Could it be that Miss Ling is following us?"
When Ling Hanjing heard this, not only was he not annoyed, but he replied very politely:
"Madam, I think you have misunderstood. Sister Yao and I just came back from the flower viewing party. We passed by here to rest, but we didn't want to meet you here."
After saying that, he glanced secretly behind the two of them, but did not see Yiye Guhong.
Mrs. Yin could see the expectation in Ling Hanjing's eyes, but she didn't give her face and exposed it coldly:
"You don't have to look any further. My son escaped death and will not fall into your quagmire again. The person my son will marry from now on is Li Nan'er, not you. As long as I live for one day, I will never agree to your proposal.
Coming and going.”
"Madam...I am not who you said...Brother Hong and I have broken up a long time ago. How could I ever think of marrying into the Yiye family?" Faced with Yin's aggressiveness, some words were stuck in his throat but he had to say it.
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Seeing Ling Hanjing blushing and looking pitiful, Mrs. Yin squinted.
She couldn't bear to see such a beautiful woman. As the ancients said, beauties have always been a source of disaster since ancient times. It is too easy to attract bees and butterflies, and they are easy-going.
"Then it's best. My Yiye family is an innocent family, and not just anyone can enter. I heard that the emperor has chosen a date for you and Master Gu's son to get married. You must abide by the rules of a woman and don't let Ling go around any more.
My family has lost all face for you, a new daughter-in-law who has not yet joined the family." Mrs. Yin said bitterly, just feeling happy in her heart.
Thinking of her always filial son who disobeyed her for the sake of the woman in front of her and became increasingly depressed, she couldn't help but want to embarrass her.
At this time, Feng Chen in the box couldn't sit still anymore. He hurriedly got up and wanted to stand up for Ling Hanjing. Seeing this, Shu Yao hurriedly took his arm and said meaningfully:
"Feng Chen, if you go, then the mother-daughter relationship will be even happier. Believe me, I don't want Han Jing to be humiliated. However, she must pass this test by herself. She must see some things and some people clearly before she can be happy.
Let go and live a good life."
Hearing this, Feng Chen had no choice but to sit back dejectedly.
Such unpleasant words made Ling Hanjing extremely embarrassed and annoyed. She turned her eyes and looked at Li Nan'er, who was looking proud at this moment. She suppressed the shy and annoyed look in her eyes, and her eyes became deep and distant. She said coldly:
"Madam, I respect you as Yiye Guhong's mother, so I won't argue with you. Please act like an elder and don't let the younger generation laugh at the onlookers in this restaurant."
Mrs. Yin did not expect that this young lady living in a boudoir would be so bold to contradict her.
Ms. Yin choked at the beginning of her words, "You..."
Seeing that Mrs. Yin was at a disadvantage, Li Nan'er helped and scolded Ling Hanjing angrily, "Why did you talk to grandma? You are also a woman from an official family, how can you be rude to your elders?"
"It seems that the Ling family is nothing more than this. Not only did they fail to raise a good daughter, they actually turned out to be so arrogant and ignorant. The Ling family has been completely disgraced by you."
Ling Hanjing smiled coldly, holding back her anger, and said in a cold voice: "You also know that I am a daughter of an official family? Everyone present heard the words you insulted me just now. Please pay attention to your words.
With this attitude, if you commit any of the following offenses, you will be sent to Dali Temple for investigation."
"What?" Ms. Yin exclaimed, this woman dared to intimidate her. Faced with the pointing fingers of the onlookers in the restaurant, Ms. Yin didn't care.
Immediately, Ms. Yin started to show off her teeth and claws, "You are a vicious woman, you failed to harm my son, and now you are harming me again, I will fight with you."
As he said that, a pair of wrinkled hands grabbed Ling Hanjing's arm and started to hold on.
This painful nonsense surprised Ling Hanjing. She didn't expect that Yiye Guhong's mother would be so messy and unreasonable.
When she was at a loss, Li Nan'er suddenly stepped forward and winked at Yin. Yin immediately understood and frantically started to pull with Ling Hanjing.
Suddenly, Ms. Yin seemed to have a different face and begged: "Miss Ling, the common people are begging you so much, why do you still want to kill them all and refuse to show mercy?"
After saying that, he stumbled and fell backwards, falling on his back.
"Jing'er?!" At this time, a deep, thick and familiar voice came, making Ling Han Jing stunned.
At this moment, Yiye Guhong suddenly appeared in front of Ling Hanjing's eyes. He strode over, glanced at the woman he had longed for, and squatted down.
He helped Ms. Yin up and asked with concern: "Mom, what happened?" From his perspective, this scene happened to fall in his eyes.
It was the scene of Ling Hanjing pushing his mother to the ground.
Mrs. Yin sobbed a few times, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and persuaded: "Son! It's all my mother's fault. It was my mother who offended Miss Ling unintentionally just now, and it was my mother who accidentally fell to the ground. You have nothing to do with it."
Don’t blame her!”
Li Nan'er wiped away her tears, held onto Ms. Yin's arm, and begged pitifully:
"Brother Hong, you're finally here. Can you please advise Miss Ling not to be angry with grandma and don't send us to prison? Grandma is old and can't stand the pain of prison!"
Yiye Guhong didn't expect that the goodbye would be like this. He turned to look at Ling Hanjing with puzzled eyes, "Jing'er? What on earth is going on?"
Ling Hanjing's nervous expression and dull silence seemed to Yiye Guhong's eyes to be acquiescing. Could it be that Jing'er was really disrespectful to her mother?
Ling Hanjing never expected that Mrs. Yin would confuse right and wrong and falsely accuse her, and she never expected that Yiye Guhong would have doubts about her.
Li Nan'er secretly smiled successfully, walked to Yiye Guhong's side, and said cautiously:
"Brother Hong, just now, we wanted to make a reservation here, but we didn't want to bump into Miss Ling. Grandma knew we were wrong and apologized, but Miss Ling refused to let go...
"She said that my grandma and I had offended her, and she wanted to send us to Dali Temple to question our guilt."
When Yiye Guhong heard this, his heart was no longer calm. He looked at his mother and asked, "Mom, is that so? Don't lie to me."
Ms. Yin leaned on Yiye Guhong's chest, shaking constantly. She was scared and nervous and sobbed:
"Son! It's my mother's fault. I did offend Miss Ling just now. I can't apologize for it anymore. Please advise her not to send us orphans and widowed mothers to Dali Temple. How will we survive?"