Lin Guiyuan's guilt is stronger in his eyes. He goes out to look for his own world. His mother doesn't like Xi'er. Xi'er must be very sad in the future.

But she knows too much about forbearance, but she never tells her grievances, which makes people feel pity. Lin Guiyuan takes a look at the direction of King Jiangxia, which is the place where he pursues his dream. Then he turns to see Xi'er and assures her: "don't worry, as long as I have a moment, I will write to you immediately."

Liu Ruxi broke her tears into a smile, "I believe you."

Lin Ziyu and Lin Ziting also came to send their elder brother away from Beijing. Lin Ziyu gave Lin Guiyuan a pair of wristbands made by herself and said gently, "I heard it's cold in Jiangxia. Take care, elder brother."

Lin Ziting saw that she was about to leave the cabinet, but her elder brother was not at her side. When Bai Lixue got married, the king of Jiangxia came all the way to see her off. She was famous in the capital. At the bottom of her heart, she was filled with envy and jealousy. "Brother, there is no servant there. You must take good care of yourself."

Lin Guiyuan stares at the two younger sisters in front of him. The unmarried young lady like Ziyu is one of the few in Beijing. Others are sarcastic and helpless, but she is her own sister. He must defend her, "Yuer, brother, I believe you."

This warm words, let alone Lin Ziyu almost tears, throat choked up, "thank you, brother."

Liu Ruxi also timely way: "go far, you can rest assured, I will take good care of yu'er and ting'er."

Zhong Shi sends out a cold hum of disdain. Can ting'er, a woman who has never been a family member or managed Zhongwei, afford such a big wedding? "Take care of yourself and thank God for not causing me any trouble," he said immediately

"Yes Liu Ruxi whispered in a soft voice, and there was no complaint on her face.

Before Lin Guiyuan opened his mouth, he suddenly heard the sound of a galloping horse's hoof coming here. Looking at the sound, he immediately felt his heart was tight.

The old Marquis of Anbang's mansion was as loud as a bell. He cried from a long distance: "the Lord is leaving Beijing today. I've come to see him off. Fortunately, I caught up with him."

He Shuhui also rode a vigorous white horse, valiant and valiant, with a loud voice, "Shuhui wishes you a pleasant journey."

The arrival of all the people in Anbang Marquis's residence seems to have opened a dark cloud in the scorching sun, and the deep sorrow of parting is also scattered under the brilliant light.

Lin Guiyuan's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the red clothes. In the crowd, she was so dazzling that she didn't look like she had been in the government.

Seeing this, Liu Rushi clenched her teeth secretly, and the guilt for Lin Guiyuan faded away in her heart. That's how men always think about what they can't get and don't cherish what they get. It's really a born cheap life.

When Zhong saw he Shuhui, she was also very surprised. In her impression, how could such an abandoned woman have the face to meet people?

There is no white Ling hanging on the beam of the house, and she can only survive in the back of the house. But don't you think she should be so radiant?

However, after seeing he Shuhui like this, Zhong was shocked and very angry. The woman who had been divorced by her son still appeared in front of the world in such a swagger. Do you know how to write about courtesy, righteousness, honesty and shame?

Zhong's greatest hope is to see he Shuhui crying all day long, searching for life and death, crying for heaven and earth. At first sight, he Shuhui doesn't have the decadent appearance of an abandoned woman. She is more and more radiant and unhappy. She doesn't even look like an abandoned woman. She really deserves to be abandoned by her son.

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