After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 110 More important things (1 more)
You are not the third sister!

Shen Qingyuan's words made Shen Weiluo's blood flow backwards.

She stared blankly at Shen Qingyuan, not knowing how to react.

"You are not the third sister!"

Shen Qingyuan repeated it again.

Eyes full of determination.

When the former third sister looked at him, she was joyful but cautious.

And when she looked at him, apart from joy, there was also an imperceptible cunning.

The former three younger sisters couldn't tell the difference between good and bad, and felt sorry for themselves.

Now she is sincere and kind, if others give her one point, she is willing to return three points!

The former third sister was beautiful, like a delicate doll without a soul.

Today, she has seven apertures in her heart, is intelligent and capable, and has both talent and appearance.

The former third sister was covered in thorns all over her body, and anyone who came close would be stabbed.

Today, she is still a thorny head, but she is so cute and full of vigor!

If it is said that the former third sister made him feel distressed and wanted to protect her.

The current her shocked him, her intelligence was far superior to other women, and she walked into his heart unknowingly.

Intuition told him that the third younger sister in the past and her today are completely two people.

But the appearance of the two is exactly the same.

Sometimes, he even has an illusion.

The woman in front of her is a fox fairy living in the third sister's body!

But rationality told him that those were just legends in the storybook, and they couldn't be taken as real at all...

Shen Weiluo stood where she was, and it took a while before she regained her senses.

She caught the bewilderment in Shen Qingyuan's eyes, and felt relieved.

fortunately!

Following his words, she smiled wryly and said:
"Brother, I know you think so, I just want to make what you think logical.

In this way, you don't have to bear the shackles of morality! "

But brother, I am Shen Weiluo, your third younger sister, Shen Weiluo!This is a fact! "

Brother, I'm sorry, we will only be, and can only be, brothers and sisters in the future! "

If my brother doesn't want to recognize me as my sister, I... accept..."

After saying that, Shen Weiluo took one last look at him, turned around and left the room.

But Yuanluo was found standing outside the courtyard, staring straight at her with hatred in her eyes.

Obviously, she was waiting for her!
Shen Weiluo stopped, Chunhua's heart tightened, and she stood in front of her young lady in an instant.

Yuanluo laughed at herself, went straight forward, and made an empty salute.

"Miss San, you provoked the eldest young master, turned around and left, how cool and easy?"

"Yuanluo, keep your mouth clean! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You're welcome?" Yuanluo laughed at herself, "Compared to your young lady, how is it?"

She wiped away her tears and stared at Shen Weiluo sullenly.

"Did you know that he was drugged and would rather suffer than touch me, and the next day, he couldn't even hold chopsticks with both hands!

Did you know that he called your name more than once in his dreams! "

Hearing the servant speak ill of you, within a few days, that boy was kicked out of the mansion! "

You don't know these things, so why do you force him, threaten him, and persecute him? "

Haha, the most pitiful thing is me, I give him a heart, but he abandons it like a shoe..."

Yuanluo cried for a while and laughed for a while, like crazy.

Shen Weiluo's heart felt like a needle prick.

Dazed out of the pine forest.

She ran so fast that the night wind was whistling in her ears.

When she ran to the lake in one breath, she was already out of breath.

Tears wet the skirt.

At this moment, she has only one thought——

I am too dirty!
Taking retreat as advance, using brother-sister relationship to force him to let go of this inhumane relationship!

Forced him to have no choice!

She never knew that he had done so much for her.

She raised her tearful eyes and stared blankly at the brightly lit Enrong Courtyard in the distance.

The servants at the gate of the courtyard walked hurriedly.

Old Mrs. Shen became ill from Shen Qingyuan's anger, and the whole house was full of worries.

It's better for her not to come back in the future!

Thinking of this, Shen Weiluo entered the Luoxia Pavilion in a daze.

Nanny Liu and the others didn't know that she was coming back tonight, so they went to bed early, and the whole yard was silent.

Shen Weiluo was accompanied by Chunhua into the main house.

After washing, Chunhua waited for her to lie on the bed.

She stared blankly at the curtain above her head, and in a hoarse voice told Chunhua not to keep watch.

Chunhua saw that Shen Weiluo's attitude was firm, so she had no choice but to bury her worries in her heart, and walked out of the room step by step.

As the door of the house closed with a "squeak", Shen Weiluo's pretentious indifference burst instantly.

Sadness, grievances, and confusion flooded into my heart like a tide.

Tears trickled down the corners of his eyes into his temples.

After a while, the pillow was wet.

Outside the Xuan window, a slender figure stood under the moon.

A hand behind her clenched into a fist.

Back tense.

After a full cup of tea, sensing that her mood had calmed down a little, she jumped into the room.

Song Yungu lifted the gauze curtain, only to see that she was buried in the brocade quilt, curled up into a ball.

With a sigh in his heart, he sat on the side of her bed.

He reached out his hand involuntarily and patted her back lightly.

He froze in place for an instant, this, this was the first time he comforted others.

Knowing that it was him, Shen Weiluo poked her head out of the quilt, put her arms around his waist, and began to cry.

He froze for a moment, but returned to normal color the next moment.

Let her hold her, pat her on the back, and move slowly.

I don't know how long it took before Shen Weiluo stopped crying.

Realizing that she was hugging his waist, her face became hot, and she hurriedly crawled out of his arms.

She huddled at the corner of the bed, sobbing.

There is no spirit at all.

Song Yun got up alone, twisted a veil, and wiped her face.

Then I sat down opposite her, "If you feel sad, you don't have to come back in the future!"

Shen Weiluo nodded, "It hurts here..."

She pointed to her chest and made a hoarse voice.

Staring at him in a daze, "Big Brother, how could... Your Highness already knew..."

Song Yungu nodded, "Now that we've talked about it, these are not important anymore!"

Shen Weiluo's eyes turned red.

"But I still feel bad, I'm afraid that he won't be able to come out, I'm afraid that he will give up on himself.

I'm even more afraid that he won't marry again in the future, His Highness knows that he was misunderstood in his previous life, and he never explained a word..."

"No, I have everything!"

Song Yungu interrupted her.

"But, big brother is the best person to me in the two lifetimes, I don't want to hurt him..."

An hour had passed, and she was still stuck in Shen Qingyuan's matter, unable to get out.

Song Yungu felt bad for a moment.

He straightened her body and looked at him fixedly.

"Are you in pain now? Feel like you can't get out?"

She stared blankly at him and nodded.

Without hesitation, he leaned over instantly and placed a kiss on her lips.

When he was next to her, what was originally planned to be a casual experience turned into a sexual encounter in an instant.

He didn't let her go until the person in his arms couldn't breathe and limp into a ball in his arms.

His eyes swept over her pink lips and moved to her eyes.

At this time, besides being emotional, she was more confused.

Looking at the face close at hand, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but raise his head and caress her cheek.

Look obsessed.

Shen Weiluo felt the warmth on his face, like a frightened deer, jumped up instantly, and got out of his embrace.

"Your Highness, just now, I..."

She pointed at herself and at him again, nervously unable to complete a sentence.

Looking at her appearance, Song Yungu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Well, you have more important things to worry about now!"

(End of this chapter)