After transmigrating into a short-lived white moonlight, he married the heroine

Seeing Ji Yan'an, Liang Jingcheng immediately approached her with a smile, and got very close to her: "No, I'm here to find you."

Ji Yan'an shuddered all over, and suddenly remembered that the original owner was Bai, Yue, and Guang of this man.

Now that the marriage line between Song Yi and him has been cut off by him, then this scumbag shouldn't...

Thinking like this, Ji Yan'an inadvertently caught Liang scumbag's eyes, and she felt hairy. She quietly tugged at the corner of Song Yi's clothes, but Song Yi didn't respond.

"My lord was joking, how can my little girl, He De, let my lord come to my door in person, my lord, please come back." Ji Yan'an's tone was indifferent as if he was a monk, and his intention of chasing guests was beyond words.

Knowing the difficulty, Liang Jingcheng stepped forward and wanted to pull Ji Yan'an, but he didn't want to talk about Ji Yan'an, and suddenly backed away to make a living.Ji Yan'an's face was full of defense: "There is a difference between men and women, the prince should pay more attention to it."

Liang Jingcheng spread his hands together: "This king has something important to discuss with the prime minister, Xiaoyan'an will not reject me." Ji Yan'an thought for a long time but couldn't think of a reason for the refusal, so he could only watch him walk away ostentatiously. go in.

After walking a few steps, Liang Jingcheng still didn't forget to turn his head: "Xiao Yan'an, come and lead the way." Ji Yan'an glared at him angrily, and reluctantly walked forward to lead him the way.

Song Yi stood outside the door and looked in, her plain hands clenched tightly into fists.

"Your Excellency?" Su Zhang didn't know whether Song Yi was going or not, so he had to bite the bullet and ask.

Song Yi waved his hand and walked into Ji's mansion again: "I'm not leaving."

Su Zhang was stunned for a while, seeing Song Yi walking away, he could only follow in, trying his best to ignore the strange eyes of those servants and maids, complaining endlessly in his heart.

"It's over there." Ji Yan'an raised her head and pouted, and told Jinxi to take the prince there, she was too lazy to take him there, the little quilt she was thinking about might still be warm, so she turned around and walked to the inner house after saying that.

"My lord! You can't go there!"

Ji Yan'an heard Jinxi's shout behind her, and hurriedly turned her head.

"What are you doing!" Seeing that Liang Jingcheng was going to follow to the inner house, Ji Yan'an stopped quickly and stood on the path leading to the inner house to stop him.

Liang Jingcheng stopped helplessly, seeing that it was impossible for Bai Ji Yan'an to let him enter the inner house if he didn't explain the matter today, he took out a small wooden box from his cuff. A few question marks popped up: What is this for?

"Princess, why don't you open it and have a look?" Liang Jingcheng's eyes were full of smiles, that look of anticipation made Ji Yan'an a little uneasy.

Just as she was about to open the box, she saw Song Yi coming, so she paused: "You haven't left yet?"

Song Yi nodded, stood beside Ji Yan'an, stared at the box, raised her eyebrows.

Ji Yan'an made countless mental preparations before opening the wooden box, only to see a very gorgeous hairpin lying inside, shining the whole box, but Ji Yan'an didn't like it very much, mainly because he didn't like people who gave gifts.

"How about it! I bought it from other countries at a high price. The moment I got it, I thought it was suitable for you." Liang Jingcheng thought that Ji Yan'an was about to cry, so he hurriedly said a few more words, trying to highlight his superiority. Heart.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yan'an pushed the box with a lack of interest, and the hairpin returned to Liang Jingcheng's hands: "The prince should keep it for himself, Yan'an doesn't like this hairpin."

Liang Jingcheng's eyes widened immediately when he heard the words, this hairpin was several times more precious than the boxes given to Song Yi, yet she turned him down without even looking at it.

Song Yi smiled slightly, clutched the small wooden box in her sleeve, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why did the prince suddenly think of giving me a hairpin?" Ji Yan'an was confused and couldn't help asking.

Liang Jingcheng snorted coldly: "You have to ask Mr. Song about this."

"Ask me?" Song Yi glanced at him blankly, then threw back her doubts.

"Yesterday I went to give you two boxes of jewelry, don't say you forgot!" Liang Jingcheng stared at Song Yi with wide eyes, never seen such a brazen person!

Song Yi couldn't help laughing: "It's true, but what does it have to do with the prince giving away the Yan'an hairpin?"

"That is what the king chose from the jewelry that he will give to the princess in the future. You also said that you would give it to Xiao Yan'an as a dowry. Isn't that obviously a way to match us?" Liang Jingcheng felt really uncomfortable, so he simply said the words.

Ji Yan'an froze for a moment, then turned to look at Song Yi: "You, really think so?"

"I...not..." Song Yi had prepared a long time ago, but suddenly forgot after seeing Ji Yanan's red eye circles, Song Yi subconsciously avoided her gaze, hesitating and speechless.

Ji Yan'an waited for a long time but didn't wait for her to finish speaking. She threw off Song Yi's arm and walked forward by herself, saying angrily: "This princess still has parents at home, so I don't need to bother you with such important marriage matters."

Ji Yan'an's nose twitched, and her voice was a little weaker: "The little girl is not feeling well today, please go back, my lord."

Liang Jingcheng was not convinced, and wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Su Zhang: "My lord, this is the inner house of Ji's mansion, Mrs. Ji and the old lady are both here, so you should be careful."

Liang Jingcheng gave Su Zhang a vicious look, shook his sleeves and left.

Song Yi pursed her lips, stood there for a long time, but never went in.

When she returned to her mansion, it was already noon, no matter which minister asked to see her, she would all say she was sick and gone.

Song Yi put the wooden box in his sleeve on the table, rubbed it with his fingers subconsciously, and complained to himself angrily: "Oh, I didn't send it out again."

On the other side, Yan'an didn't eat for a day, even if Le Yan came in to deliver something, Ji Yan'an angrily kicked her out. At night, in the big dormitory, only Ji Yan'an sat on the ground with arms folded, his mind was in a mess.

Yesterday evening, I went to deliver sweet soup to Song Yi, but I ran into her discussing her marriage with that scumbag...

For this, why am I so angry?Because of Song Yi's interference in his life?Or is it because the person Song Yi hooked up with was Liang Jingcheng?Or is it……

A thought that Ji Yanan didn't want to admit, kept circling in his mind.

She cares about Song Yi.

Why is he so nice to Song Yi?Is it because she is a poor heroine?Or is it because she is good-looking?Ji Yan'an thought about it, but he couldn't find a reasonable reason, but he did have a lot of jealousy for Song Yi, could this be explained by friendship?

Ji Yan'an's head hurt from thinking about it, she covered her head and sat for a long time, when she suddenly heard the sound of the wooden door being pushed open, she thought it was Le Yan, just about to get angry, but saw the corner of the old lady's skirt.

"Yan'an, did grandma say that no matter what, you are the high-ranking young lady of Ji's mansion, and no matter what happens, you can't be defeated. Now you are sitting on the ground, what do you look like?" The old lady called Ji Yan'an Unable to refute, she had no choice but to stand up and throw herself into the arms of the old lady.

"Good granddaughter, what's the matter?" The old lady seemed to vaguely know something, but she still waited for Ji Yan'an to take the initiative to tell herself.

Ji Yan'an buried her head in the old lady's arms, and when she heard the old lady's gentle voice, tears burst out of her eyes involuntarily. Now she is like a child who doesn't know what she really wants.

"Grandmother... I may have fallen in love with someone, but she is only thinking about finding another marriage for me." Ji Yan'an still didn't say who that person was, but the old lady had already seen it, she smiled and stroked her hand On Ji Yan'an's head, the soft hair made the old lady feel soft in her heart.

"Who does Yan'an like, do you understand?" The old lady's chuckle rang in Ji Yan'an's ears, "Listen to grandma, go find your sweetheart, don't worry about what she does, if it doesn't work, grandma will replace you You come to settle accounts."

"Grandmother knows, who is Yan'an's sweetheart?" Ji Yan'an stretched out his head from the old lady's arms, looking at the old lady with teary eyes.

The old lady wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her: "Stupid, how can grandma not know Yan'an's sweetheart? Go ahead."

The old lady's hand gently pushed Ji Yan'an forward, and Ji Yan'an turned her head three times at a step, and every time she looked back, she could see the old lady encouraging herself.

"Smelly Song Yi! I have to go in person." Ji Yan'an ran out of Ji's mansion muttering, without a carriage, and without a maid by her side, walking through the dark night alone, following the route in memory, and almost going wrong down the alley.

When Ji Yan'an came to the Song Mansion after going through all kinds of hardships, she couldn't control her tears again, and she poured wine into her mouth while wiping her tears pitifully.

"It takes courage to confess this kind of thing." Ji Yan'an knew that he was a coward, so he bought a jar of wine on the way here.

The wine had just entered her mouth, and she didn't feel much, but she felt a little spicy. She knew how much she could drink, and she was afraid that she would collapse if she didn't say the main point, so she didn't dare to drink too much. After a few sips, she threw the wine jar away. At this time He raised his head to look at the Song Mansion, the gate was open, and there was no guard guarding him, as if he was waiting for Ji Yan'an.

Ji Yan'an's dress is thin, and the veil is still slightly lifted by the wind. At this moment, she is as gorgeous as a fairy descending from the earth, if the teardrops in the corners of her eyes are ignored.

Ji Yan'an walked slowly into the Song Mansion, and saw that the scenery was the same, but only the main hall was brightly lit.

The closer Ji Yan'an gets to her mind, the more images she sees in her mind. The first and second sights of herself and Song Yi... every detail of how they get along, as well as her anger and jealousy, all revolve around Song Yi.She began to confirm that she liked Song Yi. On the first day she came here, she planned to marry a son of a noble family and live her life in a mediocre way. Now she didn't expect that she would be broken up by a heroine.

Ji Yan'an sniffed, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the main hall.

"Song Yi!"

The smell of alcohol permeated Ji Yan'an's body, she could not see things clearly, but her mind was still clear, she staggered and almost fell, but Song Yi helped her up.

"Have you been drinking?" Song Yi frowned, red candles were lit all over the room, the scenery was endless, Ji Yanan saw Song Yi's beautiful face.

Song Yi was wearing a long blue dress, and under the swaying red candles, she looked very beautiful, her phoenix eyes were mesmerizing, as if she had returned to the time when Ji Yanan and Song Yi looked at each other in the water.

At that time, Song Yi's eyes were only ashes, but now Song Yi's eyes are not only embellished with flickering lights, but also Ji Yan'an's reflection.

After Song Yi helped Ji Yan'an up, he opened the distance between the two of them, Ji Yan'an stood there, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Ji Yanan felt aggrieved, raised her misty almond eyes, bit her lower lip, gently pushed aside the light veil she was wearing, walked towards Song Yi step by step, and then threw herself into Song Yi's arms, crying Lihua was raining, her small head rubbing against Song Yi's chest: "Song Yi... sister... I, I like you."

Song Yi leaned down, put her ear close to Ji Yan'an's mouth, and said softly: "My dear, say it again."

Ji Yan'an was so moved by her voice, she tore Song Yi's dress with her little hands, and repeated it many times in a random way: "I... like you, I... like you! Ji Yan'an likes Song Yi, I like it very much, Ji Yanan... I love Song Yi, I love you so much..."

Song Yi's hand holding Ji Yan'an trembled a little, and the corners of her eyes were rarely moist. Seeing Ji Yan'an's little hand was about to push aside her skirt, Song Yi quickly grabbed that restless little hand, but Ji Yan'an said again: "No It's ok...don't push me out...don't push me to someone like Liang Jingcheng, I just want to be with you..."

Song Yi's heart softened, and she borrowed Liang Jingcheng to let Ji Yan'an see her heart clearly, but she didn't expect that Ji Yan'an would think that she didn't like her...

"Fool, why don't I like you?" Song Yi just wanted to rub Ji Yan'an into her body, the smell of alcohol and fragrance on her body made Song Yi's mouth dry again, and his body was extremely hot.

Still enduring, Ji Yan'an's hands were dishonest again, tearing open her skirt, reaching out to caress/touch Song Yi's collarbone, and bringing her head close to her earlobe.

"I fought for power and position, and endured all the jealousy and anger to arrange a marriage for you...just to let you throw me down? Ji Yan'an...you asked for it...then I will let you get what you want." Song Yikou Da Heng picked up Ji Yan'an dryly, seeing that her eyes were sleepy and she didn't know what happened, so he turned around and hugged her onto the couch.

Ji Yan'an lay under Song Yi's body, complaining that Song Yi was too heavy, but she blocked her lips and kissed her deeply for a long time. Looking at Ji Yan'an, he found that the little guy was drunk and had already fallen asleep.

Song Yi sighed, stopped moving, just put her arms around Ji Yanan, and kissed her forehead lightly: "From now on, let me take care of you idiot, you can guarantee your life for an irrelevant person, you are an absolute idiot. "

Song Yi's eyes are not cold, but full of deep love. Tonight, the candlelight is flickering, and the person she loves is beside her, right beside her pillow...

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(From a novice author's end-to-end nagging)

I really appreciate everyone's support from the beginning to the end. I believe that seeing the little angel now must have liked this story more or less.

This is the end here, some little angels may think it is hasty, but I don't think so, the vengeance of Song Yi's parents has been vindicated, their love has finally come to fruition, and Yan'an's voluntary confession is also at the mercy of Mrs. Ji With support and encouragement, there will no longer be any major obstacles on their road to happiness.

After I finished writing the confession chapter, I also thought about and tried to continue writing, but I don’t know if it was a telepathy with Song Yi. She told me that their story will have to go on their own, and what I can do is to bring Everyone has some wonderful extras, and three extras will be presented soon. (There will be one episode at nine o'clock tonight, and two episodes tomorrow~)

When I write articles, I like sweet ones very much. Although I know that there is no smooth sailing relationship in life, I just like the kind of characters in my writing that are naturally warm and sweet. If you like this style, you can Continue to read the next book "After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder and Heroine with the White Lotus" (you can see it by clicking the column)

Then I just want to say... I am really grateful to the little angels who have left comments along the way, clicked to bookmark, and subscribed to this article. Every collection and every comment of yours will make me roll happily on the bed, and then tremble with anticipation My heart continues to code the next chapter. (gradually feel myself nagging)

Most importantly, I wish the little angels a happy new year! ! ! !May all go well with you!May all your wishes come true!Have a long time with the one you like! ! ! ! ! ! !

Well, that's enough for the talkative Ban Tang, thank you for your support, I hope we can meet again in the next book.