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

Chapter 318 I like Ah Yun, you know it.

A faint smile: "Third Highness is paranoid. It's just that the courtiers can't see. If they accidentally hurt the two Highnesses, it will be the crime of the courtiers."

Ye Liyou covered his injured hand, pouted: "Are you careless? You did it on purpose! Look at how you beat me!"

Ling Yue looked sympathetic: "But what should we do? If His Highness can control his emotions a little, there will be no damage. If you are not feeling well, you won't stay any longer. Yigui, send your Highnesses off."

The eviction order was issued, Ye Shijing was unhappy.Afraid of forcing her to stay, she would be ashamed, so she left disgruntled.

Ye Liyou caught up with him with a smile: "Third brother, I've always heard that you have a good relationship with her, but seeing her today is nothing but that!"

"What do you mean?" Ye Shijing's eyes were displeased.

Ever since Ye Liyou fell out of favor with the emperor and empress, he didn't bother to pretend anymore.

Ye Liyou didn't take it seriously, and put his hand on his shoulder: "Didn't you say that Concubine Ning and her mother love each other like sisters, why is she not pretending to be a brother like you? Third brother, you have to hurry up, her family The little cripple is her cousin now, if it's too late, it's none of your business!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have that kind of thought!"

Ye Liyou let out a haha, he's lying to ghosts!
Ye Shijing excused not to go with him on the pretext that he wanted to enjoy the mountain scenery alone, and when he was alone, the suppressed anger in his heart burst out.

I couldn't help but think of what I saw on the long street that day, she was snuggling in Ah Yun's arms with her eyes closed, while he hugged her tightly, as if there were only two of them left in the world.

Jealousy, unwillingness, and anger wiped out his initial pure affection for her, and replaced it with pure purpose.

He has been suppressed for many years, and he finally waited until his first son and eldest son fell out of favor at the same time. He wanted to obtain the Sacred Heart and get as much support as possible.

Guan Jingyuan didn't express his position, it was nothing more than being wise and protecting himself, but if his granddaughter married him, would he still be alone?
At that time, not only him, but also Ling Lie and Xue Zhi, the two hardest-to-win forces will become his support.

So he must marry Ling Yue. It's best if she is willing, and he doesn't mind if she doesn't.

What he wants is hers. As for the heart, it's best to give it to him, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't.

As long as the purpose can be achieved, the means are not important.

"Then such a hostile look shouldn't appear on the face of a gentle and gentle man." Ming Yi sat under a tree to make tea, and handed a cup to Ling Yue after it was done.

Ling Yue lowered her head and took a sip, "Master, do you mean His Highness the Third?"

Ming Yi nodded: "Perhaps he encountered something that angered him."

Qingyin said from the side: "Miss, will the Third Highness blame you for disrespecting him?"

"You can't ask me to make false claims with him for the sake of his face, right? Living is already tiring enough, if you can care less, just care less!"

Ming Yi smiled slightly, the smile was as clear and clean as the white snow on the branches in winter.

"Is Miss Ling very tired?"

Ling Yue smiled: "There is nothing wrong in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves. I am the mediocre person who always disturbs themselves."

"Since you know you're bothering yourself, you have to let go. Always let go and be at ease. Ms. Ling is smart and shouldn't suffer for the past. Your eyes are about to see, but your heart can't be closed again."

Holding the teacup, Ling Yue thought about what he said, and felt that it made a lot of sense.

"More enlightenment from the master these days. By the way, I heard from the abbot master that you asked him to help me keep an eye on the whereabouts of that famous doctor. In this way, I owe the master another favor."

Ming Yi refilled her tea, looked at her and said, "Miss Ling, you are being polite. The poor monk gave you a bracelet of Buddhist beads that day, and said to keep you safe and well. You are wearing the bracelet now, if the poor monk doesn't help you heal your eyes , isn’t it a lie?”

Ling Yue was amused by him, and nodded again and again: "That's the truth. Every day my eyesight is bad, the master is a monk telling lies!"

A monk who tells lies?

It was the first time for Ming Yi to be called so, and his dignified and prudent image could no longer be maintained, so he shook his head and laughed.

The depression of the past few days was swept away.

After sitting for a while, I suddenly saw a woman standing outside the courtyard.

"Miss Ling, if you have guests, the poor monk will leave first. When your eyes are healed, remember to taste the poor monk's vegetarian food."

Just as Ling Yue was about to get up to see her off, he lightly patted her on the shoulder to signal no need.

Li Muqing was surprised to see a monk in white clothes Shengxue talking and laughing happily with Ling Yue from a distance, but when he suddenly saw the monk drifting away, he couldn't help feeling solemn.

"Mu Qing." Ling Yue had already heard from Qingyin that she was coming.

Ever since Feng Qidian got her help, she has been with her several times since then, Li Muqing can be regarded as her friend second only to Qian Yingying.

Thinking of the purpose of her trip, Li Muqing felt guilty about her smile for no reason.

Quickly calmed down, and took her hand: "Yue'er, my sister-in-law and I came to pray for blessings. I thought you were here, so I came to see you. How is your eye?"

"It's good or bad, we're waiting for a miracle!" She pretended to be relaxed, "I can't see it, you pour the tea yourself."

Li Muqing brushed her long hair, and chatted with her about the weather, mood, and clothes.

"Are you sure you don't want to talk about what you want to talk about?"

Li Muqing couldn't help laughing.

"Yue'er, when you can see, you see people. When you can't see, you see your heart."

Ling Yue regarded her as a compliment, and put her hands behind her head: "Just say what you want, we are friends."

Li Muqing read the word "friend", thought for a while, and looked straight at her: "I like Ah Yun, you know that."

"I know." Yun Danfeng replied lightly, but his heart was not calm.

"He hugged me a few days ago."

The hand was pressed hard on the back of the head, a little sore.

She sat up straight, fumbled for the cup, and spilled the tea while she was absent-minded, scalding her hands, turning red and hurting her whole heart.

Li Muqing hurriedly stuffed the handkerchief into her hand, she thanked her and wiped it carelessly.

"and then?"

She forced a smile, why is her heart beating so fast?

She doesn't like him, why is she so gaffe?
"And then he wanted to kiss me."

Li Muqing's voice became lower and lower, and Ling Yue's hand holding the handkerchief became tighter and tighter.

She didn't listen to what she said later, she only remembered Li Muqing's shy laughter, which was shy and satisfied.

In the evening, the sky is full of black clouds.

A Yun looked at the black clouds that were pressing down on the city, and thought about not going today.

But Lingrou came over.

His instinctive disgust, but she came to him.

"What?"

Ling Rou didn't mind his attitude and gave him a meaningful smile.

"Li Muqing went to Yuming Temple today. If I expected, she will go to see my sister."

"so what?"

Lingrou covered her mouth with a veil and smiled: "Do you think she will tell my sister something? For example, she likes you; for example, the unknown things happened between you. Someone saw that you were drunk one night gone."

The indifference in Ah Yun's eyes became tense, he completely believed that Li Muqing would do that!

It was pouring rain.

On the muddy road, a young man in green galloped on his horse, heading for Yuming Temple.

He swung his whip desperately, and the horse ran desperately. If he was not careful, he would be thrown off his back.

He got on the horse again holding his sore arm, but he still didn't slow down.

Ling Yue had a simple dinner, and after washing up, she lay down by the window to listen to the rain.

With such a heavy rain, the little wolf cub should not come.

What are you doing here?Do you sympathize with her?
His heart is too deep, since he is so close to Li Muqing, he presumably likes her.

Li Muqing is gentle and considerate, and has a deep affection for him, so he may be moved.

People who lack love are the easiest to be moved.

Wasn't it because she was kind to him back then that he was so devoted to her?

But she was too proud and conceited, and she would not let go of his mistakes, and she would not let go no matter how much he begged for it. It is completely understandable for him to throw himself into another embrace.

But why is she sad?It's like the heart is being pulled.

This should be unwillingness, not liking.

But it's still not right, will it hurt to be unwilling?

When she was in danger, he did everything he could to block the knife; when she was made things difficult by the queen, he supported her injured body and hugged her; when she was injured and unconscious, he held her hand and called her name over and over again.
Can he forget it as soon as he says it, and like the woman next to him when he turns around?

"Little wolf cub without conscience!" She cursed bitterly, "Sentimental!"

With a neigh, she jerked her head up.

Holding the bamboo, he walked to the door.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps from far to near, and she stood still in front of her.

Ah Yun quickly squeezed the rainwater from his sleeves, and raised his hand to wipe his face.

Holding her shoulders, panting heavily: "I'm not promiscuous, listen to my explanation!"

(End of this chapter)