Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 123 Take You Home (3)
"I... I never thought you would harm me." Wan Qing glanced at Murong Lingyun, then lowered her eyes, looking embarrassed to say it, Murong Lingyun felt like something hit his heart , The heart that has been wandering in the air suddenly seems to have fallen into the ground and found a landing point.

The gloomy eyes suddenly became bright and bright, stood up excitedly, pressed Wanqing's eyes with both hands, "You... what did you just say?"

Wanqing took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the shame in her heart, raised her head, looked at Murong Lingyun with bright eyes and sincerely: "I said, I never felt that you would harm me, you have always treated me I'm fine, I know you're good to me."

"You... finally have a conscience." Murong Lingyun said: "If you know that I am good to you, then don't go back, I will protect you, I will not let you suffer, let alone let people bully you of."

"How can this be possible? I'm already married, how can I still follow you? Could it be that you are still married to me?" Wanqing smiled and looked at him playfully, as if joking.

Murong Lingyun felt that her enthusiasm was poured on the stone again, and the courage she summoned was pierced by a needle again, and she let it out. She sighed helplessly: "Sister, I'm serious. I..." Speaking of this, he paused again, with a hint of shame and sadness on his always arrogant face: "Even if you have been married, I, Murong Lingyun, have never cared about these things. If you say that your body is... ...Well, since I was 13 years old, I've never been less in front of people. In comparison, I'm dirtier than you."

Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Murong Lingyun with wide eyes in disbelief. This was the first time she heard a man say that she was dirty after she came to this world. It was because there were too many women around her. With the concept of this era, It's only natural for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Even if Murong Lingyun had a roommate since he was 13 years old, that's perfectly normal, but... he actually said he was dirty?

It was the first time Wanqing took a serious look at Murong Lingyun. This man was almost her husband. From the first time she saw him, Wanqing had never had a good impression of him. She either scolded him or taunted him. Sometimes he even teased and used him. Only now did he realize that under his arrogant and arrogant surface, there was a clean and simple heart. In his eyes, there was no etiquette, no high and low, no male superiority, and she suddenly felt a little pity , maybe, if I really wanted to marry him back then, it would be a different day.

Murong Lingyun felt a little uncomfortable being watched by her focused eyes, and his breathing was a little short, but he didn't avoid it, he met her gaze calmly, and looked at her quietly. If Wanqing paid a little attention, he would He found that the knuckles of his hand propped on the chair were white, and his nails were dug into the wood without knowing it. His slightly trembling lips revealed his nervous mood at the moment.

After a long time, Wanqing said softly: "Murong Lingyun, you are fine."

Murong Lingyun frowned, looked at her nervously and said, "Well, I'm fine, then what?"

Wanqing pushed him away and stood up, "Then? There is no more. I want to go home. I have been out for too long, and my husband must be in a hurry."

Yes, you are fine, but we missed it, Wanqing never likes to look back, even if the scenery passing by is more beautiful than the one in front, she doesn't want to look back, if something is missed, it is missed.

Murong Lingyun's eyes darkened, and he cursed secretly: "Damn it!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, a servant brought food, Murong Lingyun opened the door, the girl came in and put all the four dishes and one soup on the table, and then retreated respectfully.

"Let's eat." Murong Lingyun sat down at the table by himself, picked up a bowl and put a bowl of rice on the opposite side.

How could Wanqing be in the mood to eat at this time, the outside sky is getting darker and darker, if she doesn't go back, it's hard to explain, no matter how pampered and pampered the old matriarch is, I'm afraid she will have a grudge, not to mention, there are still people in the mansion. There are so many wolves, tigers, and lemurs hiding, and there are conspiracy traps everywhere...

"Murong Lingyun, can you take me back?" Wanqing looked at Murong Lingyun with wet eyes, and there was a hint of pleading in her voice. It was not like the usual shameless pleading, but very serious, sincere, and weak pleading he.

Murong Lingyun turned his eyes away from her, hardened his heart and said: "No, even if I send you back now, you won't be able to tell clearly, let's eat first."

"Murong Lingyun, I beg you, I know you are a good person, you will definitely send me back, right?"

Murong Lingyun silently put the bowl in her hand, then stuffed a pair of chopsticks into her hand, picked up a piece of braised chicken leg and put it in her bowl, pretending not to hear the choking in her voice, "Eat, what's the matter, eat Let's talk after dinner."

Wanqing then ate obediently, and after eating, she raised her eyes again, and locked onto Murong Lingyun's face quietly: "Murong Lingyun, let me go back, please."

Murong Lingyun got up and left without looking back, as if he was running away, when he reached the door, he said: "Don't run around, the guards here don't recognize you, and you are not a woman in this yard, you If you don't want to cause trouble, just stay there."

Saying that, she was about to open the door and go out, Wanqing rushed to catch up with him, and grabbed his lapel: "Murong Lingyun, you can't leave me alone."

Murong Lingyun turned her head and smiled charmingly, looking at her amusedly: "Third sister, I would have thought you were keeping me."

Wanqing hurriedly let go as if she was being shocked by an electric shock, but when she thought of him leaving, she was afraid that it would be difficult to go back tonight. Previously, she thought she had been poisoned and her limbs were weak, so she was defenseless, this time it must be impossible.

Thinking of this, he grabbed Murong Lingyun's clothes again: "No, you can't go alone, Murong Lingyun, if you don't let me go, I will..."

Murong Lingyun raised his eyebrows: "What will happen to you?"

"I will hate you!" Wanqing replied simply.

Murong Lingyun's body trembled, his eyes tightened suddenly, and he said coldly: "Then just hate it."

As he said that, he opened the door and strode away without any further hesitation.

Wanqing sat back on the bed discouraged, pulled the gauze on the bed angrily, scolded in her heart, ran to open the door, but sure enough the door was locked, and she couldn't get out at all, she went to push the window, but the window couldn't be pushed , the weather was a bit cold, she hugged her body helplessly, sat on the bed, and looked at the motionless door, feeling powerless and helpless for the first time.

(End of this chapter)