The princess is still vulgar, the lord please pick me up

Chapter 962 I was blind at the beginning (5)
She also knew more or less about Lian Er leaving the capital to take care of her body, so she really hated An Lingtong so much, now that she dared to deliberately mislead everyone in public and humiliate Wen Zixuan , A burst of anger immediately burst into my heart, and I replied loudly to her words.

An Lingtong saw that Duan Yuyun's brows were almost invisibly frowned, and soon smiled, and said to Duan Yuyun, "So it's Miss An. It's just that Lingtong doesn't understand what Miss Duan means. How can my words damage brother Zixuan?" What about your reputation?"

Duan Yuyun said sternly: "Look, you keep calling Zixuan brother Zixuan, the second son of Wen. People who don't know will think how close the relationship between the two of you is when they hear it. Isn't this a misunderstanding of your relationship? You are still not good to Second Young Master Wen."

An Lingtong said innocently: "But I've always been called like this."

Wen Zixuan's complexion changed.

But Duan Yuyun shook his head and said: "I know you used to be called Mr. Wen like this, but before, both Ms. An and Mr. Wen were still young, especially Ms. An, who hadn't reached Ji before. But now Ms. An has reached the age of Ji. It's been a long time. I should know that men and women are different. Some things must be taboo. You can't call a man who has no blood relationship with you like you did when you were a child. You see, Mr. Wen is right. He knows you I have grown up, so I can't treat you like I used to treat my little sister, so I abide by etiquette and don't dare to cross the pond, why is Miss An not grateful but accusing Mr. Wen?"

An Lingtong's expression froze, but Wen Zixuan's expression brightened, and he quickly answered: "That's true, Miss An, you also know that my sister has been lost since she was a child, so I used to regard you as my own." Treat me like a younger sister. But now that you are old enough to be a big girl, we are actually not related by blood. Naturally, I can no longer be like before. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be harming Ms. An? I hope Ms. An understands what I mean It's been a painstaking effort."

An Lingtong gritted her teeth secretly, stabilized her mind, turned her thoughts quickly, and then said with a shame on her face: "Miss Duan misunderstood me, I didn't mean that, I just saw Zixuan—Second Young Master Wen He was very indifferent to me, as if he didn't know me, so I couldn't accept it for a while... Now I understand what Ms. Duan said. It turns out that Mr. Wen is doing it for my own good. I was too rude and impulsive I hope Second Young Master Wen doesn't care about it."

Wen Zixuan said lightly: "Miss An was joking, you just need to understand. If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first." After Wen Zixuan said that he was planning to leave, he saw Duan Yuyun hesitated and said: "Miss Duan, do you want to go?" Let's go together? My sister has suffered from the cold recently and is not in good health, can you go to the mansion to talk to her sister?"

Wen Zixuan couldn't directly ask her if she was going to leave with him, so he had to use Lian Er to come out as a shield.

Although Lian Er is still in filial piety, if she is not feeling well due to the cold, Miss Duan and Lian Er are friends, it is reasonable to ask her to visit Lian Er, and no one will say anything if they hear it.

Duan Yuyun was dumbfounded at first, and immediately asked nervously after hearing Wen Zixuan's words: "Is Lian'er sick? Is there a serious problem?"

Seeing the sincere worry on Duan Yuyun's face, Wen Zixuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to show it, for fear that An Lingtong would notice it, so he said: "It's not serious, I've let the doctor see it." Yes. After drinking the medicine, you should get better soon."

Duan Yuyun breathed a sigh of relief, but said anxiously: "Then hurry up, I'll go and see Lian'er."

Both Wen Zixuan and Duan Yuyun left without even looking at An Lingtong, and the onlookers also dispersed, leaving An Lingtong standing where she was and ruthlessly pulling the handkerchief before turning around angrily leave.

This scene fell into the eyes of a person in front of the window of a private room on the second floor of Yipinju not far away.

(End of this chapter)