After dressing as a villain's ex-wife, she went crazy for whitewashing

Hearing this, the corners of Yao Linge's mouth couldn't help twitching.

What does it mean to abandon her? There is no relationship between them, so how can we talk about abandoning her.

The veins on the young man's forehead twitched, and he pushed aside the girl's entangled hands: "Miss Qin, don't talk nonsense."

He raised his eyes to look in the direction of the alley entrance, and the slender figure just now had already left.

The young man felt empty for no reason.

Qin Zhiyan was not discouraged, she blinked her moist eyes and looked at her, "But I'm homeless, and the outside is still so chaotic, Young Master Yao, please help me."

She clasped her hands together, sobbing softly, her beautiful eyes were slightly red, she was extremely pitiful, and she had an expression that no one could bear to look at.

Yao Lingo is different.

He yearned for a life outside the capital since he was a child, and he was quite familiar with the plots in these scripts, where the hero rescued the girl and was entangled by the girl until he made a promise with him. He even fantasized about how to solve it when he was young.

I never thought that it would come in handy here today.

The sympathy in his eyes quickly turned into indifference, and his tone became cold and hard: "Miss Qin, you and I met by chance, and I was just helping you. If you want to rely on me, don't blame me for sending you back to the Hou's mansion. "

As soon as this remark came out, it was really useful.

The pitiful look on the girl's face froze, her eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Master Yao, how could you..."

Why is the development of things different from what she expected?

Yao Linge wasn't a hard-hearted person at all, but he knew very well that it would be inappropriate to keep the person he saved by his side, let alone Qin Zhiyan.

It's even more impossible.

Qin Zhiyan didn't give up, she stretched out her hand tremblingly and grabbed Yao Lingo's clothes, "Young master Yao, how can you refuse to save me, I, I really have nowhere to go."

As she spoke, she reached out to wipe away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes.

Yao Linge resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and pulled back the hem of his clothes all at once.

The force was a bit strong, Qin Zhiyan staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

"How could Miss Qin have nowhere to go, and this place is not far from Ning'anhou's Mansion." Now, Brother Yanlin can't see that she has intentionally entangled her. I can't say I hate her, but I do have aversion. "I still have something to do first. Take a step, Miss Qin can do it for herself."

"No, Mr. Yao, you can't do this, I..."

Qin Zhiyan got up and wanted to chase, but just now, in order to act more realistically, the two men did not attack lightly. She fell to the ground and touched her calf. At this moment, she couldn't catch up with Yao Lingo's speed. run away.

After finally getting out of the alley, Qin Zhiyan immediately found a cloth towel and covered her face.

Children from aristocratic families often pass by this section of the road, and it will be troublesome if they are recognized.

She wrapped her clothes tightly and scolded Yao Lingo for being an elm head as she walked. She thought she was good-looking, but Yao Lingo avoided her like a plague god.

Qin Zhiyan couldn't figure out why.

As everyone knows, after Yao Linge left, he summoned a servant and directly sent the news that Qin Zhiyan was still in the capital to Ning'anhou's residence.

His coat was still at Qin Zhiyan's, so he had to tell the truth, otherwise it would be ridiculous to make a fuss over a piece of clothing in the future.

According to the clues provided by Yao Linge, Marquis Ning An quickly sent someone to bring Qin Zhiyan back.

Lu Xiyue sent Yin Xuan and the others away, and on the way back to the mansion, she heard people on the street talking about the affairs of the Marquis of Ning'an.

She turned her head and put down the car curtain, a little surprised: "Qin Zhiyan was sent home!"

The battle of Ning'an Marquis to arrest people was not small, probably because of Emperor Hui's reasons, and he didn't deliberately cover it up. Now it has spread throughout the capital.

Xiao Yunheng nodded cooperatively.

"It's a pity that Marquis Ning'an is such a good man, and the girl he raised since childhood is so ignorant." It's not ignorant to cheat this family again and again.

Xiao Yunheng hugged her shoulders, and said with a smile for no reason: "In the future, our daughter will definitely be more sensible than her."

Lu Xiyue:? ? ?

She shrank back, her eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.

With a smile on the corner of the young man's lips, his voice was soft: "What's the matter, you don't like your daughter?"

Lu Xiyue curled her lips: "It's too early to say this now."

She herself was not very old, let alone the body of the original owner, who was two years younger than her.

Tomorrow spring will be eighteen.

"It's natural." Xiao Yunheng nodded slightly, and stretched out a hand to pinch her fingertips: "I prefer my daughter, who is smart and beautiful, and also like you. If it is a kid, she has rough skin and thick flesh, which is not pleasing."

The main reason is that the son is mischievous and mischievous, not as soft and cute as the daughter.

Thinking about it, the little doll who looked similar to Lu Xiyue grabbed him by the collar of his clothes, wanted to hug him, and called him father, the smile on Xiao Yunheng's face deepened.

Boys are like dads.

It's not surprising that he looks like him.

Lu Xiyue: "..."

"You think long-term. Feelings are not born of you." She laughed at him casually.

However, it was this casual sentence that fell into Xiao Yunheng's ears, like the sound of drumming, knocking on him.

How can I forget that a woman's birth is a hell of a time.

Those who can make it through are family reunions, and those who can't make it through are...

Thinking of this, he pursed his lips tightly, and slightly increased the strength of holding her hand, his eyes became a little more serious, and he said something that made Lu Xiyue feel confused: "It's better not to give birth."

He couldn't bear her to be hurt, and he couldn't bear her to suffer such a catastrophe.

Lu Xiyue blinked her eyes: "Why do you think it happens as soon as you come out, and having a baby doesn't mean you're born immediately."

Xiao Yunheng hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, we don't want children in the next three to five years."

This time, Lu Xiyue ignored him and let him hug her like this, and went home all the way.

Watching the two masters enter the courtyard, Yan Yi looked at Jing Yi who was hiding in the treetops to enjoy the shade, leisurely holding a slice of watermelon and eating deliciously, he flew up, snatched the words from his hand, bowed his head and groaned .

"Boss, I said, why are you so kind to change errands with me? You have no good intentions."

He was tired of listening to his master and princess along the way, and suffered countless shocks and injuries in his heart.

He is already 22, and he has no wife or children, how can he bear this kind of stimulation.

Being robbed of melons, Jing Yi was not annoyed, wiped his mouth and hummed with a smile: "It's all changed, anyway, I won't change it back, you boy, you got a good job, why don't you hurry up and thank me. "

Yan Yihe: "I thank you for your melon."

Jing clicked his tongue lightly, jumped down and tapped him on the head: "What are you talking about, I'm the one who went up to the peak anyway."

Yan Yi maintained a wooden face, Xin Dao had never seen such a peak.

In the palace, Emperor Hui, who was bedridden, drank the decoction and was supported by Zhou Wei to get up and go to the study to review the memorial?

Looking at the pale emperor, Zhou Wei persuaded, "Your Majesty, you can read this memorial anytime. You must take good care of your dragon body."