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

Chapter 391 You Can't See Her

Guan Jingyuan only felt that Ah Yun was not ashamed to speak out.

He and Ling Lie have been conducting unannounced investigations for many years but have not found any trace. How could he find it by such a coincidence?

The little guy is used to talking big!
After thinking about it, this kid's future is limitless, if he agrees, with the power of Zhou, as long as Ye'er is still alive, it is not impossible.

"A word is settled!"

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting thicker and thicker.

The old and the young drank a lot.

Guan Jingyuan stood up unsteadily and waved his hands: "Little guys, the old man can't drink anymore!"

Among the three, Ling Yue was sober. Worried that his grandfather would fall, he helped him to rest in Bihe Garden.

When he came back, there were more Ling Feng in the snowball fight camp.

The laughter was louder than before, and she couldn't help but stop and watch this cheerful scene.

"Big sister, shall we play together?"

Ling Feng ran over to pull her, the little thing's hair and eyebrows were covered with snow.

Ling Yue dusted him: "Isn't it cold?"

"not cold!"

Hongguo Qingyin also said "it's not cold" and tried to persuade her to join.

The kindness is hard to turn down, and she is really not cold, so she readily agreed.

After all, she overestimated herself, she was good at fighting, and she really didn't take advantage of snowball fights.

Lack of actual combat experience, one thing at the expense of another, just a stick of incense, and has already fallen several times.

Hongguo couldn't bear to do anything, the snowball was still in his hand and he didn't throw it out, the original white color gradually turned to silver.

"Miss, you used to be very good at playing with snow, why can't you help it now?"

Ling Yue smiled sarcastically: "Hasn't it been a year? You're unfamiliar!"

"This is too raw."

"It's better than Yigui after all, right?"

Yi Gui played several rounds in a row, and his physical strength was too much to bear, so he was holding on to the tree and gasping for breath.

Suddenly listening to her as a comparison, sighed: "The slave is getting older, the young master is even better than the slave!"

When Ling Feng heard the compliment, his round eyes shone with pride, and his fighting spirit became stronger.

But I feel sorry for my sister, and I am afraid that she will be abused again, so let her rest aside.

"Feng'er, have you seen Ah Yun?"

I searched around and didn't see it. It's very strange. Where can I go after drinking so much wine?
Ling Feng dodged Qingyin's snowball, and took a moment to say quickly: "My cousin said to go to the small garden to get rid of the alcohol, I forgot to tell you!"

Ling Yue hadn't been to the small garden for a long time, and thought it was already in decline, but unexpectedly, it was full of plum blossoms.

White plums and red plums are common, but there are even green plums!

The boy in white was covered with snow, and was sitting under a green plum tree to take a nap.

That picture is beautiful, but also very cold.

"I really know how to choose a place!"

She walked a few steps quickly, and suddenly felt that her feet slipped, and quickly grabbed a plum branch, and then stabilized her figure.

Step by step, he walked carefully to the boy's side, touched the back of his hand, cool!
"Master, wake up!"

She shook him, and he managed to open his eyes, then close them again.

"Sleepy!"

She shook persistently: "I know I'm sleepy, get up quickly, I'll help you back to your room."

"If you don't come back, just sleep here."

He hugged his hands and turned sideways, as if this was not a snow field, but an extremely comfortable couch.

Nice words are not good enough, so she does it directly.

He was mumbling, not knowing what he was talking about, and Ling Yue was not interested, she just wanted to throw him back to the room, so as not to come back to pretend to be pitiful when he was sick the next day.

He underestimated the strength of the drunk person, instead of pulling him up, he even caught himself.Coincidentally, it fell on top of him.

With a sound of pain, Ah Yun's eyes opened, and there were snowflakes on the eyelashes.

She quickly cleared the blame: "It's not my fault!"

It was funny again, he was dizzy, why explain?
She supported his arm to think about it, but he pulled him into his arms and murmured her name.

At such a close distance, the boy's handsome face and staring eyes made her feel like a deer bumped her heart.

She wondered what was going to happen next.

"Go back, it's not good to be seen."

Ah Yun actually looked around, and when he looked down at her again, he said solemnly: "No one."

"Oh, no, no."

"Then can I kiss you?"

Ling Yue is a little confused. Is there a relationship between the two?Is he mistaken?
After asking, he didn't mean to wait for her to answer, the strong smell of alcohol slowly approached her, making her dizzy.

As if afraid that she would run away like before, he circled her tightly.

Finally, he touched her lips as he wished, and the fragrance of rouge accompanied by the coldness of winter snow made him dazed.

He originally wanted to kiss lightly, but he changed his mind and deepened the kiss according to his heart, making it hotter and more obsessed.

He was worried that she would not like it, so he kept carefully testing her reaction.

Until she closed her eyes with trembling eyelashes in his arms, he could no longer restrain herself.

I don't know who touched the plum tree, and the snow that had accumulated on the branches fell.

A Yun was a little dazed, and when he looked up, some residual snow fell on his face.

Cool!
Lowering her head again, the little girl couldn't help laughing, her clear eyes were bent into crooked moons, and she brushed the snow carelessly for him.

"Can you go back?"

A Yun nodded: "Yeah!"

"Fortunately Rourou didn't come at this time, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble!"

Ling Yue suddenly realized that she had never seen Ling Rou since she was abandoned by Li Muyun.

She didn't go back to Ling's mansion, Ling Lie regarded her as a shame, didn't want her to come back, and asked her to live in a village in a neighboring city.

Said it was to meditate on one's past, but did not say what would happen in the future.

Ling Feng always begged her to take him to see Ling Rou, but she never agreed because she was afraid that he would acquire bad habits.

It will be New Years in a few days, why don't we just go there?
Knowing her thoughts, Ah Yun said without thinking: "You can't see her."

Ling Yue didn't understand: "Has she left Zhuangzi?"

"Ah."

Ling Yue didn't understand even more: "Where did you go?"

"Don't go."

"why?"

"Don't go, it's not a good place."

Ling Yue stopped and held him back.

She knew that he was thinking deeply, but she didn't know how many things he was hiding from her.

"Ayun, tell the truth, what did you do?"

Because of nervousness, her face was a little dignified.

Ling Rou bullied him, but her reputation was ruined under his design, and she was married to the Anping Marquis Mansion as a concubine, and suffered all kinds of oppression.

The grievances and grievances after that are all petty fights, not enough to be a deep hatred.Moreover, he was forsaken, and he was no longer able to do evil.

Or did he feel that the punishment was not enough?
It should be, because she was too vicious back then.

She didn't care about the change of expression, but in Ah Yun's eyes, she was angry.

His eyes were foggy, his body smelled of alcohol, and his voice was filled with grievance: "You blame me?"

Ling Yue couldn't bear his aggrieved behavior, as if she was the one who made the mistake.

Rubbing his hair and coaxing: "No, how could it be? You are good, tell me what you did to her?"

"I didn't do anything to her, I only did something to you."

(End of this chapter)