The Thief Concubine 【End】

After that time, she never saw Lan Yang again.

Lan Yang didn't see her either, he didn't know if he was too busy with Situ Cunyu, or he was avoiding something.

Situ Cunyu often meets her by chance, and every time she looks at Weiyang, she is a little proud.Then Wei Yang suddenly thought, or, Situ Cunyu came up with the idea of ​​kissing and kissing.

Situ Cunyu hated her to the extreme.I also like the fairy-like Lan Yang.

In this way, it really kills two birds with one stone!

Because of Situ Cunyu's relationship, Lan Yang and her went back together. Perhaps, this was her ultimate goal.However, even if Wei Young understood her thoughts, there was nothing she could do.

Similarly, Lan Yang is so smart, how could he not understand?

Now that we understand everything and we still have the situation today, Situ Cunyu can't be blamed entirely.

Feng Suiran and Lin Qingcheng are both well-rounded people, so they naturally knew about this sudden change, so that for many days, the two of them accompanied Wei Young, Wei Young looked the same as usual, still playing and living, but the bottom of her eyes was gone. What used to be clear and translucent, deep seems to always have something.

Feng Suiran and Lin Qingcheng tacitly understood that she was acting like a forced smile.

But Fei Xuan'er was fine, she was still among the crowd and could chat with anyone.Wei Young can understand, after all, the matter between her and Lan Yang has nothing to do with others.Feng Suiran accompanies her, perhaps because of friendship, but Lin Qingcheng has only been close to her all along.

The weather is getting colder and colder, Wei Young is still wrapped in the big fur that Feng Suiran gave, and the three of them often go out to play, which is naturally suggested by Wei Young.

After all, the place where they temporarily lived was not an inn, not their own house.

It was the mansion of the old fox Situ Zhouhe.

Ever since seeing Situ Cunyu walk out of Lanyang's room that night, Wei Young has started to feel hairy all over while staying in the lord's mansion.

As a result, the three of them often went out to various places to play.

Or go to a horse race outside the city, running against the wind, there is a piercing chill on the face, but this is the first time she feels so comfortable because she is afraid of the cold.

No matter how painful it is, it seems that it can't hurt my heart.

Sometimes we watch the snow together.

The snow in Sucheng is very beautiful, like catkins and poplar flowers, falling down like cotton, one after another.

The few people didn't go out today, they just sat and chatted in a certain courtyard of Situ Mansion.

After sitting for a long time, Wei Yang's stomach growled loudly, her pretty face blushed, and she rubbed her stomach.

"Well... I... I'm hungry, ha ha." With a dry laugh, she lowered her head in embarrassment.

A muffled chuckle came from under the white mask, Feng Suiran said softly, "I'll go to their kitchen to get some pastries."

With that said, he was about to get up.

However, Lin Qingcheng stood up straighter one step faster, waved to him, and made several gestures.

Being with her these days, Wei Young and Feng Suiran can already see the simple meaning from her gestures.

Feng Suiran glanced at her, hesitated for a moment and then nodded. "Okay, then you go, be careful."

After hearing something, Lin Qingcheng was visibly startled.

Under the bamboo hat, she looked at Feng Suiran through the black veil, he was looking at Wei Young beside him, his face could not be seen because of the white mask, but he could see the pair of serious and affectionate eyes.

Taking a deep breath, she walked towards the kitchen.

Wei Young looked at her back, then turned her eyes to look at the white sky.

When it snows for the first time, the flakes are often not too large and dense, like catkins fluttering in the wind.

"Weiyang, are you unhappy?" Feng Suiran said suddenly, a word caught her off guard, she was taken aback for a moment, and then a corner of her mouth pulled out an arc, "No."

Feng Ran didn't speak, but just looked at her fixedly.

She also looked directly at the past, her eyes open, as if she wanted to prove that she was really not as unhappy as he said.

Where is she unhappy?

She was very happy.

She couldn't see Lan Yang, the man and woman, the so-called loving couple, she was very happy.

In the past few days, she suddenly had an illusion, as if she was going back. Although she is not alone in the 21st century, she has never bothered so much for one person.But this time, the distance between her and Lan Yang made her feel back to the beginning.

Thinking of this, she unconsciously sighed deeply.

After sighing, he suddenly realized his gaffe.

Just now he swore to Dangdang that he was not unhappy, but the next moment he sighed.

Feng Suiran seemed to understand her thoughts, didn't say anything, just rubbed her head slightly intimately.Wei Young was startled, and suddenly remembered the scene of someone knocking on her head every day.

She would always jump around and Lao Gao refuted him loudly, but he didn't take it seriously, Xiao Yang'er called Xiao Yang'er.

My eyes are so sore, I don't know if I didn't sleep well.

She suddenly got up and walked out of the pavilion, and raised her head to face the wind and snow again.She wanted the cold touch to wake her up, but when she raised her head, her eyes saw the two people approaching from the opposite side through the sparse snow curtain.

One blue, one pink.

Situ Cunyu took Lan Yang's arm with both hands, and leaned against his arm.

Her eyes are full of affection, pink mist surrounds her face, and her expression reveals a rich happiness, as if she has been hanging on the man beside her all her life.

And he, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a leisurely posture, let the woman beside him lean on him tightly.

They came hand in hand, looking so beautiful in this white world.

Wei Young's mind suddenly came up with that previous scene.

"I said, can you come here without relying on that?"

"I'm tired, so Xiao Yang'er is so cruel and won't let me rely on you?"

"Don't you know whether men and women can kiss or not? You have completely hurt my young heart like this, and polluted my pure reputation!"

"Oh? Are you sure you still have a reputation? Uh, did I remember wrongly, it wasn't Xiao Yanger who asked to ride with me that day?"

"..."

"Xiao Yanger, my reputation has been damaged by you, you have to be responsible."

"..."

"Xiao Yang'er is not responsible, and I rely on you..."

The person who rode with her back then and put his chin on her head is now accompanied by another woman.

No wonder people say that men like weak women, and weak women can arouse men's desire to protect.Probably... that's what they look like now.

Situ Cunyu was indeed not like her. When she was with him, she would bicker, quarrel, swear, and even fight.She is not feminine at all, and he seems to be always bullying her and making fun of her.

He has never treated her as gently as he treats Situ Cunyu now...

there has never been……

Wei Young only felt that something was growing and spreading in her heart. There was an urge to cry from the bottom of her heart to the top of her head, and then to her eyes. She turned around abruptly and lowered her head, secretly reaching out her hand to wipe away the tears that had squeezed out of her eyes. .