There is a house on Qingque street in the west of the city. Although it is not big, it is very warm and elegant. It is well arranged and full of charm. You can see that the woman who lives here is extremely clever.

The courtyard is very beautiful. It's made of plum and yellow tiles. The bamboo courtyard is shallow and deep. It's poetic and elegant. The name of the courtyard is also very elegant. It's a small building,

However, at this time, the scenery in the courtyard lost the old Lang Qing Qiyi, and Liu Ruxi, who arranged the courtyard affectionately by herself, was crying all the time.

Although in the beautiful capital, her appearance is by no means outstanding, but the gesture of crying is incomparable, Yurong lonely tears, pear blossom spring with rain.

"Guiyuan, please help Xin'er. He is my brother and the only relative I have in the world."

LIN Gui's sweetheart was so sad that he said it was impossible not to be sad. With a long sigh, he hated the iron and said: "I have said that if Xin'er doesn't know how to restrain his lawlessness, something will happen sooner or later."

Liu Ruxi stopped crying, a pair of wonderful eyes still affectionate, "I know, but he is my only brother, ah, I don't spoil him, who else in the world will spoil him? He is still a child, a hard-working child. Who didn't indulge when he was young? If there's something wrong with him, I can't live any longer... "

Lin Guiyuan always likes to come to Xiaozhu, but today he has a headache. "It's ok if he beats the children of common people. If he pays more money, people don't dare to offend Lin government. But he beats the prince and his royal highness Rui. What do you want me to do now? How many heads do I have to chop off? "

Although Lin Guiyuan is the son of the state government, he no longer enjoys the title of Lord of the state and the title of son of the world. Moreover, he has not yet become an official and has no real power in his hands.

The title of the eldest son of the national government, there is no problem in fooling outsiders, but to fool the prince, it is just wishful thinking.

What's more, Liu Ruxi is the outside room he keeps outside. She doesn't dare to let the people in the house know it, and she doesn't dare to let he Shuhui know it. Otherwise, it's strange that she doesn't make a world of trouble because of her temperament.

Lin Guiyuan is the only person Liu Ruqian can count on now. Seeing that he frowns and does not show any help, Liu Ruqian, a woman, only knows how to cry, but she does not seem to dare to make Guiyuan too upset. She lowers her voice to cry and does not dare to make a sound. Her thin body trembles and I still feel sorry for her.

"I know it's all my fault that Xin'er has caused you trouble. I shouldn't bring Xin'er to the capital, let alone meet you again. It's all my selfishness as a sister. If I didn't want to see you again, I would never come back to the capital, and there would be no disaster today."

Lin Guiyuan looked very distressed, "Xi'er, it's not your fault. If it wasn't for my cowardice, you would have been my fair and aboveboard wife. It's all my fault that makes you suffer all the grievances."

"I don't feel aggrieved, as long as I can be with you, even if I don't have a name in my life, I don't feel aggrieved." Liu Ruxi's eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was low but very firm. "I've been grateful to God for being with you."

But the more his sweetheart does not ask for anything, the more guilty Lin Guiyuan feels. He can give her a carefree life, but he can't give a woman what she wants most. Now that her brother has an accident, he can't help any more. He says to himself, "I'm sorry, celi."

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