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

Chapter 410

After Ming Yi finished his trip to Da Zheng, he rushed to Da Zhou. He just arrived in the capital today, but he didn't expect to be found out so soon, and he admired Ah Yun extremely.

It's just that the hatred in his eyes made him extremely puzzled.

Different positions, whether they are enemies or not friends, he can understand this, but this look, it seems that there is a sworn enemy.

"Ayun, don't come here"

Before the word "Qiu" came out, the fist was already in front of his eyes.The moves are fierce and crazy.

There was too much movement, and the people around were afraid of being implicated, so they all backed away.

Ming Yi's martial arts were superior to Ah Yun's, but at this moment, Ah Yun was overwhelmed by anger and wanted to put him to death.

He couldn't dodge in time, he was punched in the chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he was wearing purple clothes, otherwise the front would have been stained red.

But he didn't know that it was the purple clothes and the mask that caused the trouble.

He didn't dare to take it lightly, and used all his abilities to fight with Ah Yun. Although it was a bit difficult to win, he finally defeated the young man in a row.

He no longer loves fighting, and retreats.

Ah Yun staggered to his feet, and was supported by Bai Yi who rushed over.Taking advantage of the good night, before drinking to the fullest, a fight broke out here.

It was his master who beat him!

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

Ah Yun raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth violently, broke away from him, and walked forward alone.

Bai Yi was a little confused. Didn't he just lose? It wasn't the first time. Why was he so lonely?

After chasing after him: "Your Highness, that man's martial arts are as strong as Xue Tian's. If he loses, he loses. Don't be ashamed!"

A Yun's eyes were indifferent, as if he had lost his soul.Bai Yi was worried and dragged him back to his home.

After sleeping with his head covered, Ah Yun regained consciousness the next day.Just thinking of the scenes of laughter by the long river last night made his heart ache.

Will she look for him?
Or didn't realize that he hadn't returned overnight?
"Your Highness, who was the man in purple who competed with you last night? Why did you fight with him?"

Bai Yi brought him a bowl of porridge, set out some snacks, and only then did he ask his doubts.

The bowl that Ah Yun put to his mouth stopped.

"Ming Yi, that is, the fifth prince of Daliang, Wei Yang."

Bai Yi was so shocked that he forgot to blink his eyes: "Why didn't you tell me last night? I can help you too!"

"How can I tell you? Can you fight?"

Bai Yi was dumbfounded, he couldn't beat him.

"It's no wonder his kungfu is so good. Among his peers, only Xue Tian and Han Ming can compete with him."

Ayun's movements stopped again.

He had completely forgotten about Han Ming. His stature was similar to Ming Yi's. Could it be that he was the one who set off the fireworks with Ling Yue?

Just as my heart moved, I smiled wryly again.

The same purple clothes and the same mask, how could it be such a coincidence?

The chopsticks were stirring randomly in the bowl, and that matter was also stirring in his mind.

"Bai Yi, is there any news about Da Zheng sending a mission to Beijing?" He pretended to be nonchalant and asked, hoping that he could give him an affirmative answer.

"No."

Bai Yi's answer was very straightforward, destroying his last hope.

Ah Yun didn't say a word, his expression was colder than before.

But Bai Yi didn't know where he said something wrong, he glanced at him anxiously, and even made his eating voice much quieter.

Lanyuexuan.

Ling Yue stood at the door of his room, waiting for him.

On the table in the house was the breakfast she made for him.

But I waited and waited, but I didn't see him, and the food was cold.

The little heartless man has now learned how to stay out at night!

It's fine if you don't return home at night, you don't even say hello, is it okay if things go on like this?
Losing reality, she heard footsteps.

Looking up suddenly, it was Guan Jingyuan.

Even more lost.

"Grandpa." She greeted him.

Guan Jingyuan had a raised beard and raised eyebrows: "Where's the little bastard? Are you going to skip class?"

"He had something to ask Bai Yi for, and he went out early in the morning. He asked me to tell you, but I forgot about it."

"What life-and-death matter can he have? It's just a few lessons and he can't take it well"

The old man cursed for a while, then walked away.

At sunset, Ah Yun came back.

When I entered the door and saw a table of food, it was already cold.

Did you show up to him because you were guilty?

It's all what he likes on a daily basis, but he still can't get over that hurdle in his heart.

"Master Biao, are you back?" Seeing the light in his room, Hongguo's face beamed with joy.

Ayun nodded sullenly.

"Miss has been waiting for you for half a day." Hongguo said again.

"Oh."

Seeing his deep complexion, like the sky outside the house, Hongguo lowered his head and ran away.

He stood up, scooped up a spoonful of cold porridge and drank it.

It's the old taste.

Put down the spoon and go to her.

The room is dark.

"Qingyin, where's the lady?"

"I went out in the evening, so I can't come back for dinner."

Ah Yun's eyes darkened, and he stopped talking.

He has nowhere to go, and wherever he goes, there is her shadow, and her frolic last night.

He was imprisoned by her in a prison with copper walls and iron walls, and the key was in her hand.

He is her kite, the thread is in her hands.

After walking for an hour, she finally stopped in front of the swing she used to sit on.

Leaning on the rope of the swing, staring at the starry night sky in a daze.

"Wouldn't it be dark on a night without stars?"

Mumbling to himself, he knew the answer.

"How come? There are no stars, and there is no moon?"

After Ling Yue came back, she heard Qingyin say that he was found here, and she was actually sentimental!

Hearing her voice, he subconsciously sat up straight.

She is in a good mood, did she just meet Ming Yi?

His dazed eyes made her more and more puzzled.

He took his hand: "What's wrong with you? And why didn't you go home last night?"

He said "nothing" and withdrew his hand.

Such an abnormality made her feel uneasy, and she tried to hold it again, but he avoided it calmly.

Things got serious, he used to like her to be intimate with him most.

Do you want to stop coaxing him?May be wronged.

Leaning down, she kissed him tentatively.

Before touching it, he turned his head.

After being rejected three times in a row, she lost her courage and tears welled up in her eyes.

She did nothing wrong, why should she suffer such humiliation?
"reason!"

"It's just a bad mood."

Rejecting her had exhausted his strength, and the answer was perfunctory and weak.In the end, he still didn't dare to speak out.

"I asked why!"

"I said I was in a bad mood."

"Ye Yun!"

"Don't ask, I'm tired."

Ling Yue didn't ask any more questions, and didn't see him again, so she ran to Qian's mansion that night.

Qian Yingying fell asleep, and suddenly heard the door of the room being slammed, and her dream was shattered.

"Who?"

"I!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Yingying hurriedly ran to open the door: "Ancestor, why are you here again?"

"Squeeze with you these few days, and I'll go back after the Lantern Festival."

He took off his shoes and outer clothes, and went directly into the warm bed.

Qian Yingying thoughtfully helped her tuck the quilt up and lay beside her.

Tilting his head to look at her, why are his eyes so red?
"Argued with your cold-blooded cousin?"

She turned her back and wiped her eyes: "No, go to bed!"

Qian Yingying pulled her over: "How can I sleep when you're like this? Baby, don't quarrel, it hurts feelings. A filial son is born under the stick, you just beat him to death and be honest!"

(End of this chapter)