All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

407. Whose Eyes Are Burned by Happiness 37

Luo Qiyuan hugged her greedily, tears were about to flow down, his eyes were moist, "Ayin, Ayin, it's really you, really you.【26nbsp;】"

"Master." Qiyin raised her hand hanging by her side to pat him on the back to comfort him, but she was forcibly pulled away by an external force, and it was Yan Weile who was holding on to her right hand, with an unfriendly expression on his face Looking at Luo Qiyuan, his face was ugly: "Who is he?"

For such a handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, and who seemed to be very familiar with her, Yan Weile couldn't help but feel sour.

"He's my friend!" She almost blurted out, she was afraid that Yan Weile would hurt Luo Qiyuan indiscriminately, even though she was just the young master's maid, she knew that the young master already regarded her as a relative.

"Ayin, what my sister said is false, right? It's a lie, right! You didn't marry into General Yan's mansion, right! As long as you say something, I will believe it."

After seeing that letter, he rushed out of the Luo Mansion, and easily inquired about General Yan's mansion on the street, but the house slaves who came here to guard the door refused to let him in, and finally got irritated by him. Only then did he tell him that General Yan and Young Madam are not in the mansion, so he can only wait here, even if the hope is slim, he has to see for himself to find out!

One day and one night, he just sat against the wall like this, unconscious when the rain slapped on his body. In the middle of the night, he only heard the sound of thunder and lightning. He was very sleepy, but he was holding on.

Luo Qiyuan knew that his current appearance must be ugly and desolate, but he could ignore everything, as long as he could see Qiyin, as long as he heard Qiyin say no, he was obsessed with hearing her answer, but he was afraid of hearing her answer. to her answer...

"Chunxi, have you seen Chunxi?" No way, how could she return to Shengjing.

"My sister left me a letter, she said, she said that you married Yan Weile, didn't you..." In fact, everything is already obvious, isn't it, looking at the house, looking at the man standing beside her This man could clearly explain everything, but he still turned a deaf ear, choosing not to see or hear.

"I don't need her to answer you." Yan Weile had already strongly sensed the man's thoughts on her, and stepped forward to embrace her in his arms, "Pearl is my wife now."

"Impossible!" Luo Qiyuan rushed forward and grabbed Qiyin's wrist tightly, "Ayin, Ayin, don't you always understand my feelings for you? Why, why did you marry someone else!"

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