Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 482 The Grand Finale (11)
"Miss, what are you talking about? I have nothing with Luoyi." Shangguan Yeli growled with some annoyance. Sometimes, Wanqing was very vexatious, which gave him a headache.

"Then what do I have with Murong Lingyun? Why are you always unwilling to let go? If you are always entangled in that part, why don't we separate now." Wanqing was really angry, she knew, and Murong Lingyun It's very wrong to be sticky, but she is very clear about her feelings. Murong Lingyun is just a friend to her. After going through life and death, and knowing the deep affection the other party has for her, this person has indeed taken root in her heart Yes, but not love.

But it's just, a very weird thing between family affection and friendship. Speaking of it, Wanqing has never hated Murong Lingyun. In her heart, the longer she has known Murong Lingyun, the more she understands Murong Lingyun. Not only is he not a heinous person, but he is also affectionate and righteous, has a comfortable temperament, is arrogant but not bloody, arrogant but not arrogant, has a clear distinction between love and hate, dare to love and hate, and has a personality compared to Shangguan's. Yeli is more attractive to Wanqing, but love is something that is not clear. Sometimes, the first person you see at first sight is the person you can devote your whole life to. If you don't like it, no matter how long you've been together, you still can't see it right. In the eyes, if you don’t love, you don’t love, you can’t help it, even if you live together for a long time, what you will produce will only be family affection, not love.

"It's...it's not that I can't let go, it's just that you...you always care about him, which makes me feel uncomfortable." Wanqing is like an angry little beast, but Shangguan Yeli is like a wounded wolf cub, closing his sharp eyes Teeth and claws, aggrieved, muttered sullenly.

"If Ah Yun is right in front of your eyes, and someone asks you to kill him, would you kill him?" Wanqing asked after taking a deep breath.

Shangguan Yeli looked at Wanqing in astonishment, a little confused, but he tilted his head and thought for a while before saying, "No."

"Why not?" Wanqing asked.

"Why did I kill him?" Shangguan Yeli growled, once again thinking that Wanqing was making trouble for no reason.

"If he was the love of my heart, would you kill him?"

"Of course!" This sentence was answered very simply, without even thinking about it.

"Then you don't want to kill him now, it means that you don't actually hate him, right? It means that you are just entangled, but you still believe in your bones. He is not a person who would do things worse than a beast, right? It means that you still believe in me You are innocent with him, right, that means there is friendship between you and him, right?"

A series of questions made Shangguan Yeli's face a little embarrassed, and he lowered his head honestly and said: "He's not that bad, but, after all, I don't like him because he has something wrong with you."

Seeing him becoming more honest, Wanqing felt that she was pushing too hard, and poked his chest fiercely: "You, how old is Yingjie? She is five years old, and she shouldn't be responsible for the faults of her father and brother. She is just an innocent child, I just want to see if she is doing well, Murong Lingyun is just an outsider, we two will never quarrel over him again, okay?"

The word "outsider" made Shangguan Yeli feel happy when he heard the word, his complexion suddenly turned dark, and he pulled Wanqing into his arms, with a bit of grievance in his tone: "You didn't say it earlier..."

On the way back to Dazhou, I told him about this once, okay, Wanqing almost rolled her eyes at him, but she was only 19 years old after all, she was still a child in her previous life, Wanqing sighed, there is The feeling of being a psychological counselor for senior high school students.

"Then I'll go ask Kang Wang about it tomorrow." Finally, she said something pleasant to her ears, Wanqing found another comfortable way on him, and fell asleep again.

As soon as she got off the carriage, she saw Fang's mother anxiously standing in front of the Hou's mansion, Shangguan Yeli helped Wanqing down, Fang's mother rushed over and said, "My lord, come quickly, my lord. "

"What happened? Why are you in such a panic?" Shangguan Yeli was not in a hurry, and walked leisurely into the house.

"Master Hou is going to abolish the sixth young master, the old matriarch is going crazy, she is not sure whoever persuades him, I only hope that the son will come back, and now only the fifth young lady and the son can persuade him. "Fang's mother was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"I can't persuade him. It's the fault of the son not teaching his father. Father is educating Zimo, and the poison of a tiger does not eat his son. No matter what happens to his father, he will not kill him. Mom will forgive the old lady." Take it easy." Shangguan Yeli walked around Fang's mother coldly, and went straight to his yard.

"My lord, even if you don't persuade me, it's okay to go and see the old lady." Fang's mother didn't give up, she changed her strategy and said lightly.

"Is the old lady sick? Then mother, go and take care of her quickly. You don't have to wait on us anymore. I am really tired today. My wife and I will go back and rest for a while, and then we will go to greet the old lady later." Shangguan Yeli didn't answer the question at all, and deliberately misunderstood Fang's mother's meaning.

Wanqing suppressed her smile, and hid behind Shangguan Yeli, trying to reduce her sense of existence. For this kind of thing, it's good to let Shangguan Yeli stand in front of her. She really doesn't know how to speak.

Back in the house, Wanqing changed into her regular clothes, and asked Douya'er to help her remove the ornaments on her head. Just as she was about to really take a break, the door outside was banged loudly, and Jin Ju frowned and went away. When I opened the door, I saw Ning Hua rushing into the room in a mess, crying loudly: "Brother Li, please, please, go and save Brother Mo, your father will really kill you Him."

Shangguan Yeli and Wanqing looked at each other, they got up and walked out at the same time, Ning Hua hurriedly followed behind.

The situation in front of her made Wanqing incomprehensible, but Shangguan Yeli's expression was very solemn, Wanqing turned to look at him, Shangguan Yeli shook his head at her, signaling her not to speak, while he stood aside, ready to go, but didn't move.

Shangguan Zimo stared at Jing Ninghou in pain, sweating profusely, and Jing Ninghou was not much better, the veins on his forehead were violent, the two were in a stalemate, neither moved.

The old matriarch had already sat softly in the chair, panting and said: "You... If you hurt Brother Mo's life today, I will fight you for my old life."

Jingninghou seemed not to have heard it, but just stared at Shangguan Zimo. After Shangguan Yeli looked at it for a while, his expression became relaxed, and he suddenly stepped forward and stretched his hand into the air and said, "Father, why bother?" Hurting people, my son, if I don’t even have this vision, I won’t be able to stay in Beirong for half a year, and I would have been played to death by others.”

(End of this chapter)