pungent peasant girl

Chapter 345 Forget from the bottom of my heart

Obviously he was about to be forced by him, and he was the one who wanted to kill her, but now, he actually described himself as such a good person.

Meng Qianyan was speechless.

"There's no need to apologize, the fifteenth prince should make good plans for himself." Luo Ziyan said, holding Meng Qianyan's hand, and walked towards the distance.

Mo Yun also smiled lightly, and then left.

The gate of the palace.

Meng Qianyan stopped again.

She said to Mo Yun: "Brother Seventeen, thank you very much. Without your help, I'm afraid something would really happen to me."

"Hehe, you are the younger sister of this king, and this king should be both emotional and reasonable. Go, go back and have a good rest."

"Well, Brother Seventeen, I see."

Luo Ziyan said: "By the way, Brother Seventeen, Qing Rong and Prince Fifteen—"

Mo Yun thought for a while, "Ziyan, Mo Yan is very cunning, he will definitely not let himself be exposed."

Luo Ziyan nodded, "Then, we have to keep an eye on Qingrong."

"Well, my king will send someone to do these things, so you can stay with Qianyan at ease."

"Okay, brother Seventeen can come to me anytime if necessary. Qianyan, let's go back."

Return to Prince Consort Mansion.

Luoying and Dong'er immediately surrounded her.

"Young Madam, Young Madam, are you okay?"

Meng Qianyan smiled at them, "I'm fine."

"The servants and servants boiled a lot of supplements for you, come and eat."

"it is good."

"By the way, young master, young lady, Master Luo is still with us."

Luo Ziyan's eyes moved slightly, "Qianyan, you go and rest first, I'll go see big brother."

"Well, tell Big Brother well, it's not his fault."

"I see."

Meng Qianyan and the maids went back to the bedroom.

Luo Ziyan ran to the main hall.

Luo Ziqing was sitting in a chair, his navy blue robe was still stained with mud, and the corner of the robe was torn by something.

He was holding a cup of tea, but his eyes were deeply confused and disappointed.

The man took away the teacup in his hand, and put another cup of hot one in his hand, Luo Ziyan said: "The tea is already cold, why don't you put it down?"

"It's so easy to let go." Luo Ziqing murmured.

Luo Ziyan pulled the chair over and sat down close to him. "Qianyan let me tell you, it's not your fault."

Luo Ziqing twitched the corners of her lips, "It's also my fault. I really didn't expect that Jiaqiao would become like this. I thought she would wake up and change."

"Don't think so much."

"Second brother."

"Ok?"

"I'm sitting here waiting for you. I've thought about a lot of things. When we were young, we played together by the lake. Jiaqiao is so beautiful and generous. Even Ziting is not so beautiful."

"Yes, she is beautiful." Luo Ziyan did not deny, "But brother, Jiaqiao is too willful. She was willful since she was a child. If she wants to get it, she must get it. If she can't get it, she will destroy it. She is here today. One step, she caused it herself."

Luo Ziqing took a sip of tea, "You're right, she's too headstrong. But second brother, do you know? I really, really liked her."

"I know." Luo Ziyan's voice was muffled, "I knew it when you got married, so after you got married, I kept a distance from you all the time."

"It's useless, she never forgot you."

"Brother, I think, maybe she doesn't like me very much."

"Well, it's just her obsession. What she can't get will always be the best. The more it doesn't belong to her, the more she wants to get it."

"So, she's gone, I hope you look away."

"I can see it. After all these years, I have experienced so much. I can see it."

"Brother, have you thought about the future?"

"In the future, huh, huh, in the future, let's take it day by day."

"Go back to the silk shop."

"No." Luo Ziqing refused without thinking, "Business is not for me, teaching is for me."

"It's hard for you to find another marriage. Or, if you don't want to now, you can think about it later."

Luo Ziqing smiled, "Let's talk about it later, if I can really forget Jiaqiao from the bottom of my heart. You don't have to worry about me, and I won't go away. Home is where family is, and people without home are floating." Ping."

"It's fine if you don't leave, then we will get together often."

"I will."

Luo Ziqing took another sip of tea, then sighed deeply, "Qianyan still needs your company, and I don't want to bother you."

"then you--"

"I'm going back to school."

"Alright, see you some other day."

The summer wind is muggy.

Luo Ziqing stepped out of the threshold of the son-in-law's mansion alone.

There are people coming and going on the street, and the street is full of bustle and bustle.

But he felt that he was out of place.

As if I was still in another world.

He walked the streets for a long time.

Xu Jiaqiao was still in his mind.

When she was there, he was angry, hated, and thought he had let go.

But when she left, all the past came to mind.

Four years ago, Ziyan missed an appointment with her when he was busy with business.

She was very angry and said that she wanted to marry herself.

He clearly knew that she didn't really like him, but he still agreed to get married.

He thought that as time passed, they would get better and better.

But in fact, they have not been very good.

They got married, but had different dreams in the same bed.

They were close together, and she resisted his touch.

A person who likes himself or doesn't like himself, in fact, he has already noticed it.

But at that time, he was just like Xu Jiaqiao later.

I thought that waiting and waiting would always bring the warmth of spring and the blossoming of flowers.

But no, after Ziyan got married, he waited for the ups and downs of the Luo family.

He gradually realized how poisonous a woman is when she becomes poisonous.

There was even a period of time when he was her accomplice.

He couldn't bear it anymore and chose to leave.

But now that Xu Jiaqiao had left, his heart was extremely heavy.

It seemed that there was always something in his heart, pressing down on him, falling on him, making him suffocate.

"Master."

Chunmei's voice brought back Luo Ziqing's thoughts.

It turned out that he had already reached the gate of the school, and Chunmei was waiting for him here.

Chunmei's eyes were red, "Master."

He nodded.

"Eldest young master, slave, the eldest lady has already been buried. However, the Xu family felt that the slave was unlucky, so they sent the slave back to their hometown."

"Alright, you're not too young."

"Well, Miss, she was buried on a mountain outside the city. The Xu family doesn't allow her to enter the Xu family's cemetery, so anyway, the mountain is high and you can see it from a distance. I hope Miss will like it."

"I see."

"The maidservant came over to talk to the young master, thinking that the young lady has appointed someone to take care of it, and every year after Qingming, I hope the young master will send someone to clean it up."

As Chunmei spoke, her eyes dropped, "Young Master doesn't want to go, so send someone. The servant has begged the Young Master. Missy is a bad person and has done many bad things, but she is still good to the servant."

(End of this chapter)