Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 168 Do you want to scare brother to death?
Ling Yue didn't know where she was going, she just kept running.He ran out of Lanyuexuan, out of Ling's Mansion, and into the bustling crowd on Long Street.

In the lively crowd, her heart is lonely.

How could he say that about her?
Strange goods to live in?

Is that cold item considered a rare item?

Obviously at the beginning, it was agreed that the past grievances and grievances would be wiped out, but he also said that it was her who had more kindness and wanted to repay her.

Is that the answer?Will revenge be revenged?

Just a few days ago, he was talking about covering her, saying that no matter what she did, he would be by her side.

She didn't do anything, and he stood directly on the opposite side of her!
A little wolf cub is still a little wolf cub after being fed, and his suspicion will not be changed by anything or anyone.

It's fine if you don't believe her, who cares!
She scolded and cried, cried and scolded, she swore she would never ignore him again!
Even if he dies depressed like the book said, it has nothing to do with her!

"Yueer, Yueer!"

A crisp and joyful voice pierced through the crowd and reached Ling Yue's ears, and it was Qian Yingying.

She wiped her eyes quickly, and according to that woman's gossip nature, she must get to the bottom of it.

When he was so sad, he actually met that swindler, and he was still a strange one, Ling Yue was a little helpless.

Qian Yingying came up to her bouncingly, but when she saw her eyes were red and swollen, she stopped bouncing and bouncing.

"Yue'er, who bullied you? Tell my sister that I will avenge you!" Qian Yingying frowned, looking like a big sister.

"No one." She replied in a muffled voice.

Qian Yingying didn't believe it, she took out her handkerchief and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Who are you crying like this?"

Suddenly his face changed, and he said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that Ah Yun is dead?"

She knew that Ah Yun blocked the sword for Ling Yue. Seeing her sad look, could it be that the kid's injury worsened and he was unable to recover?
She is so close to him, it is entirely possible to cry like this!
Qian Yingying cried and patted her head: "Don't cry, don't cry, what if you can save her life?"

Even though she was angry with him, Ling Yue still didn't want to hear such frustrating words.

"Bah, bah, crow's mouth, what are you talking about? He's fine. Yingying, would you like to have a drink with me?"

"Drinking?" Qian Yingying's eyes straightened, and then little stars lit up, "Okay, okay, go to Yunlaiju, let's get drunk!"

Thinking of something, she turned her head and said, "Ning Yao, my baby Yue'er is in a bad mood, I want to drink with her. Go and play by yourself."

Ling Yue was stunned, "Ning Yao is here?"

Ning Yao stepped forward and bowed to her: "Miss Ling."

She hurriedly asked him to get up, with an embarrassing expression on her face, "Master Ning, after you return to the post house, don't mention my matter to Shizi."

Ning Yao didn't dare to agree, how could he not mention it?

Not only must it be mentioned, but it must be mentioned word for word.

Cloud to live.

Ling Yue and Qian Yingying each drank a small bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus wine without saying a word, as if they drank it just for drinking.

It's just that Ling Yue drinks for a while and cries for a while;
Qian Yingying took a sip and sighed.

If one doesn't say anything, if the other can't ask, just don't ask.

After one bottle, Ling Yue was drunk and in a better mood.

It's okay to say yes, but it's enough to cry, and the sad things are suppressed by the strength of alcohol.

She knew how much she had, so she couldn't drink any more, otherwise it would definitely become a joke of the whole capital tomorrow.

However, Qian Yingying was depressed after drinking, and they all said to use alcohol to relieve her sorrows, but she had no worries at first, but drank them to worry.

"Xiao Er, another bottle!"

She intends to use this bottle of wine to suppress the newborn sorrow!
Ling Yue quickly pressed down her outstretched hand: "Okay, Yingying, enough is enough, we won't be able to leave if we drink any more."

Xiaoer held a bottle of wine and didn't know what to do. Ling Yue paid the money and stuffed the wine into Qian Yingying's arms: "Take it home and drink slowly, and you will be three with the moon!"

Xiaoer looked at the slightly swaying figures of the two and shook his head, these two ladies are really strange.

I drank two small bottles of wine in an hour, and didn't take a sip of the food.

Sure enough, he doesn't understand the world of the rich!
Out of the clouds, Ling Yue closed her eyes and took a deep breath, hoping that all the mess would disappear tomorrow.

"Yingying, can you still go?"

Qian Yingying held the wine bottle and raised her brows: "Underestimate me? Don't worry, I'm fine!"

It's fine, the two said don't go in opposite directions.

After walking a few steps, Qian Yingying yelled, "You don't have eyes when driving at night? If you run into Miss Ben, I can't forgive you!"

Ling Yue turned her head and saw that it was a carriage galloping past.

"Yingying, how are you?" She hurriedly turned back and looked her up, down, left, and right.

Qian Yingying waved her hand: "It's okay, I can hide quickly."

What she didn't say was that the wine directly woke up from the fright.

When she was still in fear, another carriage approached from a distance, and Ling Yue quickly pulled her aside.

"Such a fast speed, if it hits someone, it will be terrible."

Just as he was feeling emotional, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a dazed black figure in the middle of the road, walking with difficulty, looking for something.

Those deep eyes showed anxiety and helplessness.

Her heart tightened, he was hurt so badly, how could he come out?
"Yue'er, is he Ah Yun? Quickly let him avoid it, that crazy horse will hit him. Ah Yun, Ah Yun, hurry up and hide!"

Qian Yingying yelled at the top of her voice, but the young man acted as if he hadn't heard it, and was still looking for the person he was looking for in the crowd in a daze.

"Yue"

Qian Yingying was about to call Ling Yue, but saw that she had jumped up in the air and was heading in the direction of Ah Yun.Her figure was graceful, elegant and nimble, and she had caught up with the carriage in an instant.

Qian Yingying rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

Is this skill really Baby Yue'er?When did it become so powerful?

Ling Yue stopped on the carriage, breathed a quick sigh of relief, and then flew down in front of the young man.Hearing a neigh, she quickly grabbed his arm.

But Ah Yun was still in the surprise of meeting her, and didn't even realize that the horse was coming.

Seeing that she was about to bump into him, Ling Yue's heart broke, so she should pay him back the love of the knife.

She turned around, changed places with him, and pushed him away.

Ah Yun finally reacted, but it was already too late.

"Miss"

Ling Yue looked at the high hoof of the horse and was terrified, but she couldn't move her legs, so she subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it.

But before the imaginary pain came, a chaotic sound was heard.

And she seemed to crash into a warm embrace.

Opening his eyes cautiously, Han Ming was looking at her worriedly.

"Do you want to scare brother to death?"

"Why are you here?" She wanted to smile at him, but tears came out, and she cried directly in his arms.

Han Ming rubbed her hair: "Ning Yao said you are in a bad mood, what's going on?"

"It's nothing." She prevaricated, stood up straight, and glared at Ning Yao who was walking over.

Just as Ning Yao subdued the horse and wiped his forehead, he suddenly met the resentful eyes, and lowered his head guiltily.

Han Ming smelled the alcohol on her body, turned her head around, frowned and said, "How much wine did you drink?"

"Just a little bit."

He wiped his eyes with his sleeve, "Don't tell Dad."

Looking at her red eyes, Han Ming felt really uncomfortable, and stamped on her forehead: "I'll take you home."

Ning Yao's eyes were straightened, is this still his reserved and steady son?He actually kissed a little girl in the street.

The point is that the little girl accepted it naturally.

Should he talk to the prince?Is it time to get married?
Just thinking about it, Han Ming said: "Ning Yao, send Ah Yun back to the prime minister's residence."

"Yes, son."

Just pulling Ah Yun's arm, Ling Yue said: "Ah, he has an injury on his back, take it easy."

Ah Yun's heart was sore, she clearly cared about him and would protect him when she was in danger, but she didn't even want to call out his name, she just used "he" instead.

His lips moved, he walked slowly in front of her, and said in a low voice, "Miss, can I talk to you?"

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