Duanyue Ningxue was struggling extremely in her heart. On the one hand, she was unwilling to admit what the person opposite said, but on the other hand, she deeply realized from the past that her so-called husband, everything she did to her, showed that she was innocent. The words make sense.

On the other hand, Wan Zun looked at Duanyue Ningxue's expression of hesitation and pain, and his face was constantly changing with impulsiveness and joy that was about to persuade her, but in the next moment he returned to calm, and even showed sympathy for her.

"I really feel unworthy for you, sister Duanyue, wake up, if you still don't believe me, then let reality tell you that all my words are true, and in a few days, you will receive The news that Shang Yun Qinghe asked you to go back to Lingyun Mountain, and he will definitely not come to pick you up, you just wait." Wan Zun said in her ear, he didn't want to push the other party too hard, if forced If you worry about her, it won't do you any good.

In fact, he had long thought that the matter of sending Jingcang to bring back Song Yuqing's children would not be successful. His purpose was to tell Song Yuqing that he would keep track of their movements at any time, and even take him away with great confidence. son.

The reason why he hid his whereabouts in the past few years was because he promised his senior brother Shang Yun Qingchou on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also wanted to cultivate his life and rest.In order to embarrass Shang Yun Qinghe, the patriarch of the Lingfu, in order to gain the strength in the child, in order to ruthlessly trample those who were unfriendly to him, and in order for his senior brother to never leave him again, he must... Make long-term calculations.

Looking at Duanyue Ningxue, who was agitated by him even worse, he comforted him softly with deep sympathy: "Sister Duanyue, don't be so sad, since Shang Yun Qinghe is using you, why do you still have to give up?" What is the relationship between husband and wife with him? That kind of person is simply a scum, you don't have to be so sad. "

"You, you shut up, I don't want to hear you talk anymore, I want to be alone, you leave immediately!" Duan Yue Ningxue is very disturbed now, originally depressed, because of the news brought by the person in front of her , became more and more uncomfortable, she was so oppressed that she could hardly breathe, the more she recalled the past, the more uncomfortable and wronged she became.

The husband is indeed using her, Shang Yun Qinghe has been using her from the beginning to the end!He was even so stingy that he refused to reveal his false feelings to her. He had never heard that Shang Yun Qinghe liked her, and he had never felt Shang Yun Qinghe's words of concern to him.

He just said, your father and elders want us to get married, are you willing?

At that time, the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming. Although the man was haggard, he smiled gently at her.He said, if you don't want to, I won't force it, and I don't want to cause you trouble, but I won't let it go, I will think of other ways, if no one is willing to help me, it can only explain What I, the patriarch, has done is incompetent.

At that time he smiled at herself, she could clearly see that smile was faint, gentle but also bitter.She thought it was the helplessness of being persecuted by the elders and her father.She raised her head and asked softly: "I'm curious, your wife is a man, and she just left you not long ago, and you agreed to their request in such a short period of time, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

He wanted to shake his head with a helpless smile, "Uncomfortable? If you feel embarrassed, I will still say the same thing, I won't force it, and I will find someone else."

He didn't answer her question, which confused her, but she was also deeply attracted by the persistence shown by that man. Anyway, even though she doubted it, she didn't want him to go find someone else.

"No, I am willing. Since the opportunity is so good, I am naturally willing to become the patriarch's wife. I like this title very much." She agreed with a slight smile.

"Ha, hahahaha..." In the empty dark room, the man in red was gone, only Duanyue Ningxue was left, sitting on the seat with a desolate chuckle, that smile was self-deprecating and desolate.

Duanyue Ningxue, is the seat of the patriarch's wife so easy to sit in?She knew in her heart that that stubborn sentence at the beginning was not to cover up her ignorance of Shang Yun Qinghe's temptation in her heart.

I don't want to admit it, but Shang Yun Qinghe is just like what Qing Wan said, he just wanted to find someone to marry, just like that, he married Duanyue Ningxue, and she became the patriarch's wife as she wished, not because of each other. do you need it?Didn't she know that was the case?When did she change her tone, when did she look forward to her husband's appearance like a resentful woman.

Day after day she stood in the attic waiting for her husband's figure, and finally realized that it was an impossible wish. Later, she paralyzed herself and subconsciously let herself accept the current husband and wife model, and then found other things to do so that she could also Get busy without falling into sadness.

And now?Does she still want to deny herself to face reality now?

Duanyue Ningxue gently closed her eyes, suddenly felt very tired, and didn't want to think about these anymore.

Coming out of the Qin Mansion, Wan Zun was not in a hurry to go back. On the one hand, he knew that Jingcang would definitely come back in disgrace. He was upset just thinking about it. Another point was that last time he crushed the herbs that his senior had planted for a long time. For this reason, the senior brother has ignored him for a long time. In order to make amends, he decided to wait until dawn to go to the market to see if there are any seeds of that kind of herb to buy, so that the senior brother can calm down.He has been turned away by his senior for several nights in a row.

Because Wan Zun reaped a lot from Duanyue Ningxue once, his mood was more than doubled. Looking at the bright moonlight, he couldn't help thinking of his senior brother who was as white as a jade moon. Looking for an inn to have a good rest, but on the night road, I ran into a subordinate who made me unhappy.

In a state of embarrassment, Jing Cang knelt down at Wan Zun's feet, narrating in pain how he tried his best, and how he saw how powerful and terrifying that child was.If he had come to see Wan Zun a few days later, maybe Wan Zun wouldn't be angry, but he was unlucky and happened to meet him on the road, which happened to spoil Wan Zun's good mood.

Standing with his hands behind his back, he looked coldly at Jingcang like a bereaved dog, and described the enemy as such a powerful subordinate, suddenly angry from the heart, and snorted coldly: "I think you are so capable. For a long time, your subordinates were all killed by others, so why did you come back, why didn't you die with them?"

Jing Cang had expected that Wan Zun would be furious, so he thought that it would be better to die sooner than later. If he met Wan Zun on the road, he would admit his mistake. Maybe Wan Zun could forgive him for his loyalty, but he didn't want to...

"Ah..." While thinking, Jing Cang's eye, which was injured by Song Yiqing, was gouged out by Wan Zun, and then Wan Zun threw the bloody eyeball into the grass behind his hands, coldly He said coldly: "Since you don't have that ability, don't worry about hurting your eye. Remember your failure today, and next time, you will be punished with your life!"

Jing Cang, who was originally stabbed by Song Yuqing's folding fan and has amazing self-recovery ability, has recovered from his eye injury in a short period of time, but Wan Zun is his master, so naturally he knows his subordinates well, and he can see Jing Cang at a glance. His eyes were injured, and he was even annoyed. His original good mood was ruined by this stinky thing. Seeing him kneeling like a pile of garbage made him feel an eyesore, so he dug out his eyeball to drive people away. Walk.

"Go back and reflect on yourself, get out!" Wan Zun said angrily.

"Yes, yes, this subordinate will go away now." It was only the price of one eyeball, Ikura felt that the punishment was not too big, as if he had been given an amnesty order, and left in a hurry.

After Jingcang left, Wanzun stood alone on the wilderness, lost the good mood just now, couldn't help but miss his senior brother very much, so he tiptoed and disappeared in place immediately.

Long-distance travel and bumpy carriages are not suitable for seriously injured people to recover. Besides, Bai Ya Fufeng and Song Yuqing's men followed all the way. In the end, no matter how much Shang Yun Qinghe wanted Song Yuqing and his son to go back with him, it was impossible. So quickly.

He knew that a disciple had sent him a message a few days ago, saying that Duanyue Ningxue had arrived at the Qin residence, so he was unwilling to let Song Feiqing return to his current residence.

"Seeing how troubled you are, why don't you just bring your wife and children to live in my house." Bai Ya Fufeng said at the right time, which made Shang Yun Qinghe look at him again. The people in Xuanfu didn't have a good impression. Not only were they enemies, they fought secretly, but they also looked at each other with disgust on the surface, so there was very little interaction.

"You will look at me, which means you have this idea. Let me tell you, my young master has conditions for letting you live in. If you can agree, I will definitely help with this." Bai Ya Fufeng was riding on a tall horse. , looked at Shang Yun Qinghe who was worried in the carriage, and said proudly.

Hearing this, although Shang Yun Qinghe frowned in dissatisfaction, she also knew that the best way now was to find a fixed residence to heal Song Feiqing and his son, and he had no residence in this area.He whispered: "What conditions?"

Bai Ya Fufeng narrowed his eyes, pointed at Shang Yun Qinghe and said, "You must promise me that you will not suppress Xuanfu in the future."

Shang Yun Qinghe nodded, thinking to himself, there seems to be peace among the governments, but how could there be no competition, asking him on such conditions, how could Bai Ya Fufeng be ashamed, doesn't that make it clear that he is not capable of himself.

And here Bai Ya Fufeng doesn't think so. He hopes that Song Weiqing and Monk Yun Qinghe will reconcile, but in this way, the business cooperation between himself and Song may be terminated, or not, but if it really wants to be terminated , he must at least ask for some benefits first.

When the group arrived at Bai Ya Fufeng's residence in Yuqing, Jin Huan wanted to get into the carriage to carry his master out, but was stopped by Bai Ya Fufeng, and he said softly: "Their family is finally reunited, so you don't Join in the fun."

Jin Huan listened in a cloud of mist, while Shang Yun Qinghe had already carried Song Feiqing out of the carriage, and specially ordered Bai Ya Fufeng to help carry his son in.Bai Ya spread her hands, and helplessly cursed that she owed them a family in her previous life, but she carried the sleeping Xiao Yuan caringly into the courtyard.

However, Song Yuqing's subordinates felt uncomfortable seeing their master being hugged intimately by that stranger, and they couldn't help asking themselves over and over again: "Don't master like Mr. Leng? Master is not cold. son?"

After tidying up everything about his wife and children, Shang Yun Qinghe was busy greeting those subordinates who were grabbing medicine, and those who boiled water. The neat and majestic appearance, although worthy of his status as the patriarch, provoked Jin Huan's attention. The dissatisfaction of all the subordinates made Bai Ya Fufeng, the real owner of the house, annoyed.

When it was dusk, the medicine that should be fed was fed, the clothes that should be changed were changed, and the things that should be washed were cleaned, Shang Yunqinghe looked at the big and small lying on the bed, and suddenly had a feeling of saying no. However, all the people outside crouched in the corner, like wolves shining green, complaining and muttering about Shang Yun Qinghe's overbearing in a low voice.

"Boss, who is that man? Brothers have lost so much, but in the end the master is watched by that man. What's the situation? Why don't we fight him hard and get the master back." A dissatisfied subordinate on the Golden Ring Road.

They fought with those monsters for a long time yesterday. Most of the brothers died, only a few disabled people remained. They thought they could take the master and the young master back, but suddenly a person rushed out, which made them very upset .

"He is Shang Yun Qinghe, the patriarch of the Lingfu. He was seriously injured in order to save the young master. You should say a few words." He continued in a low voice. He was ordered to follow Xiao Yuanshen all the way, and he knew the relationship between the young master and that person. matter.

Hearing this, Jin Huan nodded, "He has an unusual relationship with the master, maybe he is a very good brother, he is also called the son of the young master, and he must be an iron buddy with the master. I heard from Mr. Bai Ya that when the master It was saved by him. Well, everyone has worked really hard these past few days, and we have lost so many good brothers. After we recuperate, we must avenge them. The master will not be in danger now, you should go to rest separately .”

The few people heard the words and didn't continue talking. Thinking of the brothers who lost their lives in the fierce battle, they couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but when they thought of avenging them, they threw away their sad expressions and regained their spirits. Huan greeted each other and went to find a place to rest.

Shang Yun Qinghe looked at the sleeping father and son, smiled, kissed Song Feiqing on the forehead, took off his shoes, and was about to lie down to sleep, but was troubled by Song Feiqing's side or Yuan Shen's side for a while.

Later, he cunningly used the excuse that he had never taken care of the child and was afraid of losing the child, so he lifted the quilt and lay down in Song Feiqing's bed.

"It's really warm." Shang Yun Qinghe said in a low voice.

With the moonlight outside the window, he began to take a closer look at Song Yuqing.

The man who is about to reach his thirties has given birth to a child, but he still looks so young, and he is still as good-looking as before. Recalling the first time he saw this man, although his face was pale, he had a beautiful face. The face that fascinated him, and the infatuation that made him puzzled.

Reaching out his hand to lightly touch his cool cheek, he felt that although Song Feiqing was injured again this time, it was the one time he was under a lot of pressure since so many times, because this time it was not him who hurt him, but two people who hurt him. People fought hard for their son, so he was happy.

Not only happy for them to fight side by side again, not only happy for them to meet again, but also happy for him to have Song Yuqing, such a well-behaved and smart son.

Thinking about it, the smile on Shang Yunqinghe's face became wider and wider, without any sleepiness, and even gently hooked Song Yuqing's chin, wanting to kiss him a few more times.

Slowly approaching the other's lips, Shang Yun Qinghe closed her eyes tightly, like a young man in first love, with a little joy, a little expectation, a little nervousness, slowly approaching that soft lips.

However, when he realized that what he kissed was the back of the other party's hand, he felt bad all over, and slowly opened his eyes. There was no smile on Shang Yun Qinghe's mouth, and what he saw was the other party covering himself mouth, looking at him coldly.

"Ah Qing..." He called out in a low voice.

"Have you ever secretly kissed me before?" Without giving Shang Yun Qinghe a chance to speak, Song Weiqing put down the hand covering her mouth and said coldly.

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