Rebirth of the black poisonous wife

Chapter 57

In the previous life, I was really confused. If she hadn't married Li Yu, maybe An Yiqing wouldn't be able to hurt her at all.

After a while, Lan Lingyue left.An Yiqing was startled, so she just left?But he didn't even say a few words of warmth.

Speaking of filial piety, how could Lan Lingyue compare to herself.

Lan Yinyue looked slightly tired, and An Yiqing left immediately.

She walked with Lan Lingyue all the way, knowing that this girl didn't like her very much, An Yiqing was also cautious when speaking.After walking into the garden, Lan Lingyue's mood was actually a bit complicated.He leaned over and sniffed a flower gently.If there were no past events, she would only regard An Yiqing as a plaything of beauty and vanity, and would only think about how to use it.It's just something from the previous life, she can't forget it anyway.Revenge?After all, An Yiqing's harm to herself in this life has not yet begun.But just like Lanbi City, she did plot against Lanbi City, but she didn't let Lanbi City use Cuixiu, nor did she let Lanbi City fight for the batch of medicinal materials.If Lanbi City had a conscience towards Lanfenggu, it would definitely not fall into the trap.

Her strategy is a touchstone, and those who have no ghosts in their hearts will not fall for it.

Once reborn, she will also give An Yiqing a chance, after all Lan Lingyue doesn't want to become a hating devil herself.

But what kind of plan should I set up and what kind of bureau should I set up?
Lan Lingyue only felt that she should think carefully.

At this moment, a beautiful and melodious flute sound entered Lan Lingyue's ears.

The sound of the flute is silky, as if it has the power to penetrate the heart, lingering in the tip of the heart, making people's heart sour and sweet.In the garden, a snow-white figure stood quietly, gently pinching a green jade flute with slender fingers.

The man was dressed in white, and when the sun fell on his body, those halos were like beads, washing away the dust of his world, making him look more handsome and refined.

Lan Lingyue remembered that she had seen this figure before. That night, this man was carried into her mother's private garden.That figure left a deep impression on Lan Lingyue, but this person should be her mother's favorite man.

Just a back view is already elegant and refined, not to mention that this man's flute sound is really elegant.

The sunlight refracted colorful brilliance on the opponent's clothes, but there was a feeling of dazzlement.

After playing the song, the man in snow clothes left without even turning around.

Lan Lingyue came back to her senses, but saw An Yiqing quickly lowered her head, the trace of contempt and excitement on her face that had not been hidden in time did not escape Lan Lingyue's eyes.

Lan Lingyue was slightly taken aback, as if she understood immediately.

An Yiqing didn't mention her that this snow-clothed man was his mother's favorite boy.Maybe An Yiqing saw herself staring at the snow-clothed man in a daze, and felt that she had a little affection for him, so she took pleasure in his misfortune.

Just now Lan Lingyue was still thinking about what plan to use to deal with An Yiqing, and now this strategy has a faint outline in An Yiqing's mind.

She suddenly lowered her head, seemed a little embarrassed, and said with a bit of curiosity in her tone: "Who is that young master?"

This is a terrible trap, if An Yiqing seriously tells herself that that man is her mother's favorite boy, then Lan Lingyue will choose to forgive her.Even if An Yiqing seduced her husband and took away her elixir in her previous life, Lan Yinyue would choose to forget these things.

An Yiqing lowered her head, Lan Lingyue couldn't see the expression in front of her, but the excitement in An Yiqing's eyes became stronger and stronger.

That man's demeanor was indeed outstanding.It is so wonderful that sometimes even An Yiqing's heart will be moved.

An Yiqing had to admit that all the noble men she had seen made this snow-clothed man look like a clay puppet.

However, no matter how much An Yiqing's heart flutters, a certain thing is enough to curb An Yiqing's flying thoughts and make her keep a respectful distance from this snow-clothed man.That means this snow-clothed man is just a lowly male pet!
Unexpectedly, Lan Lingyue was also interested in this snow-clothed man——

An Yiqing actually felt a little happy, and said with a little shyness on his face: "I don't know who that young master is, I only know that he is a distinguished guest of the Lan family. This kind of demeanor is really unforgettable. Sister, you I feel that just a back view can compare to the men I have ever seen in my life."

There was a bit of sweet temptation in An Yiqing's tone, as if she was luring Lan Lingyue to commit crimes, to reveal the mysterious veil of this snow-clothed man.

Facing An Yiqing, Lan Lingyue's tone softened a lot for the first time: "It's just a back view. Some people's back view looks extraordinary, but the front view is nothing more than that. Such a beautiful back view, the other side's appearance Anyway, he is not worthy of this back view. In this way, it may be a good thing not to pursue his true appearance."

The charming smile on An Yiqing's face continued to deepen.

"Sister Lingyue, maybe this is the case most of the time, but this time you guessed wrong. I accidentally saw the front of this man, and it's really wonderful to describe it as "Gu Qing Ren Cheng, Gu Qing Ren Guo" gone."

Lan Lingyue smiled faintly: "Such poems were originally used by poets of the Great Zhou Dynasty on beauties. How can a man use such adjectives?"

An Yiqing smiled: "But there are so many poems, but I think this poem is the most worthy of that young master."

Lan Lingyue seemed to be a little interested, her eyes moved, and her tone was unprecedentedly kind: "My dear sister, why don't we go and meet this young master."

Seeing Lan Lingyue's eager expression, An Yiqing's heart suddenly surged with excitement.When she saw Lan Lingyue coming to Dunhuang and seeing Lan Lingyue busy with mundane affairs, she originally thought that Lan Lingyue was that kind of career-oriented woman, but she never thought that Lan Lingyue would still be happy.

Thinking of this, An Yiqing's cheeks blushed suddenly, not because of shyness, but because of excitement.

She lowered her head, sighed and said, "Good sister, I don't know who he is either."

Lan Lingyue sighed in disappointment and left.

An Yiqing twitched the corners of her lips and smiled lightly.

An Yiqing knows better than anyone else when it comes to the ways of jealousy.She wanted to play hard to get, to whet the appetite of Chlorophytum Lingyue.

Lan Lingyue would be interested in men, but An Yiqing really didn't expect that, after all, Lan Lingyue was more prestigious and ruthless than men outside.

But thinking about it carefully, it's not surprising, with Lan Lingyue's appearance and age, how could she miss Lang?Maybe Lan Lingyue doesn't pretend to talk to men at ordinary times, it's just because these men are difficult for her to understand.

An Yiqing pursed her lips lightly in the dark, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)