006 emerald

Yunqing was stunned. How could the first idea be possible? How can the Pei family agree?

Pei Ziyao was still drunk and smiled like a naughty boy's prank: "Are you surprised? I thought of a way to let them agree, and they finally agreed. Now it's just up to you. Will you agree or not?

There seemed to be a roar in the bottom of her heart, which interfered with her from thinking about this problem. It's not that she didn't think that things would go this far, but she always felt that the end was too far away, like the legendary place where immortals lived. How can mortals see it? Yunqing was stunned, but Pei Ziyao seriously asked again, "You are willing to marry me, aren't you?"

For a long time, Yunqing heard his voice low and trembling: "Yes."

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but he did not smile as usual, revealing his crescent-like smiling eyes, but like the relief on his face when he finally cured a seriously ill person. He didn't say anything for a long time, as if he was tasting the meaning of this answer. Yunqing was drunk and blushed more than him. Her face was hot and she reached out to push away Pei Ziyao, but Pei Ziyao suddenly hugged him tightly and gently called her name in her ear. Yunqing, breathed warm and ambiguously. Soon it turned into a dense kiss, from the roots of her ears to the corners of her eyes, and then lingering between her lips. Yun Qing's head was hot and wanted to see Pei Ziyao's look clearly. In the haze, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face was nothing. He just kissed impulsively and focused, which was even more difficult to part.

At the end of the year, Yunqing carefully moved away from Pei Ziyao, got up and saw that his clothes were intact, and vaguely felt a little relieved. This drunkard was not easy to get rid of. Yunqing made a stiff face before he put his hand into her clothes. Finally, when he fell asleep on her shoulder, Yunqing couldn't help smiling and rubbed his head in his arms to accompany him.

At this moment, Pei Ziyao slept sweetly. He was very quiet when he fell asleep, and his sleeping face was indescribably beautiful. With such a handsome appearance, his eyebrows flew into his temples, his nose was high, his lips were slightly raised, and a large area of his chest was exposed. It's good-looking, and it's really too good-looking.

Yunqing ordered Hai Shi to wake him up before, and told him to take good care of him, so he went back to the house to change his clothes and rushed to the riverside lantern. Stepping on the Qinhe Bridge, Zhuo suddenly remembered something and pulled Yunqing and said, "I just took care of this from the garden. Seeing that it was Master Pei's thing, I forgot it when I was in a hurry."

Yunqing saw that it was under the acacia tree, a piece of Ruyi flower emerald pendant held in Pei Ziyao's hand when he was drunk. The jade pendant seems to have been cold and smooth for some years, and it is crystal clear. The jade is good in planting and water, and the carving is neat and smooth. It is a valuable boutique.

Yunqing frowned slightly. In the past, if Pei Ziyao got anything rare, he would definitely pull her to show off. He was a modest gentleman in front of her, and he often looked like a villain in front of her, and his teeth were itchy with anger. After showing off, he often said that he wanted to give her those rare treasures. After being angry, Yunqing was often too lazy to fulfill his heart. Nine out of ten times he greatly degraded his treasures, and then went away to show his disdain. The only time they received was a quarrel between the two. Yunqing took the red agate bracelet and said politely that Xie immediately put it on his wrist, making Pei Ziyao's face darker than before.

And this Ruyi group flower Feicui Yunqing has never heard him mention, and it can never be given to her, because he knows that she will never receive such a precious thing. Thinking about it, I only heard a warm voice and sighed with great disappointment: "How can it be that you don't have the surname Yun but Ye?"

Looking up, isn't it the apprentice on the night bridge who leaned against the opposite railing?

Yunqing and the reeds looked at each other, and they were full of suspicion. Today, the disciple is wearing a very wide and plain hard gauze coat, with a four-finger wide black edge and a belt embroidered with complex dark lines. He was as disciplined in front of people, but leaned on the railing lazily regardless of people coming and going. The closed folding fan knocked on the bluestone railing. Danfeng picked up the corners of his eyes and his face was undisclosed disappointment: "I thought you were the little girl of the Yun family who I met when I was a child. Why did you turn out to be the second lady of the Ye family? It's really disappointing. I'm looking forward to meeting that little girl from the Yun family!"

Ye family...Second Miss? Yunqing looked at the Ruyi Tuan emerald pendant in his hand, and his heart was like a stone smashed in, swinging layers of restless ripples. She has always not deceived herself, but now her son suddenly became stubborn and doesn't want to listen anymore.

"I'm afraid you recognized the wrong person," Yunqing hurriedly said, "Farewell." After pulling the weeds, we have to leave.

"Is it called...Ye Huaifei?" Deng Tuzi always had an elegant posture and a light smile. He said slowly, "How can you admit your mistake, Miss Ye Er? Isn't it the wedding gift of the couple of Pei Ye in your hand? How can I admit such a precious thing? Ruyi Group Flower Emerald Pei now belongs to Pei Ziyao, the young master of the Pei family, and Ye Huaifei, Miss Ye Er. Who are you Ye Huaifei?

Yunqing's eyes suddenly cooled, and his hand holding Ruyi Tuanhua emerald Pei seemed to hold the most important thing, Pei Jia, Ye Jia, Pei Ziyao, Ye Huaifei, marriage, marriage...

Jian quickly whispered: "Miss, Master Pei can't be like this. Why don't we go first--"

"How did you know, prince?" Yunqing did not look up and said indifferently, "This news has not been spread yet."

The Pei Ye family belongs to the same four families. Pei Ziyao is the only legitimate son of the Pei family, and there is only a sister who has already married. He will definitely take over the Pei family in the future. Although Miss Ye is not well-known, she is also the direct daughter of the Ye family. How can the marriage between the two not be shocked by the whole city?

"Me?" The apprentice paced over, with plain clothes and a deeper smile. "Of course, it's because I was also present at the time of the marriage, but Miss Ye Er, you are too shy to look up at me."

"With all due respect, you are neither the young master of the Pei family nor the young master of the Ye family. How can you witness everything?"

"How do you know that I am neither the young master of the Pei family nor the young master of the Ye family?"

"You don't know Miss Ye Er. You are not the Ye family. The Pei family does not have a young master of this age.

"How old do you know?"

"Over 20 years old," Yun Qing said coldly, "Who is the prince?"

The more angry Yunqing became, the happier the man seemed to be. Hearing her ask, he laughed uncontrollablely: "You don't even know who I am, so you dare to vent your anger on others on me. Aren't you afraid that you will regret it when you know it?"

Yun Qing's eyes showed a cold light, and looked up and swept the man's dazzling smiling face coldly.

"You should have known that I was not Ye Huaifei. You played with me."

"Yes, it's interesting."

"Interesting?"

"Very interesting."

"What on earth does the prince mean?"

The man paused and smiled refreshingly. He went on a wide-sleeved ride and was dressed like a fairy in white: "I suddenly don't want to tell you."

Yunqing turned his head and left. But he heard the man say leisurely behind him, "Yesterday, Pei Ziyao Hongluan Xingdong. In addition to making a marriage with the Ye family, he also personally chose a concubine for himself."

Yunqing's feet softened and almost fell on the stone bridge and was helped by the reeds in panic.

The man opened his mouth again, like a patching knife: "I remember, the concubine's surname is Yun. Coincidentally, the person I'm looking for is also surnamed Yun.

Yunqing bit her lips, and the Ruyi flower emerald pendant in her hand was like a red soldering iron, burning a hole in her hand even in her heart, roaring in the night wind, and her bones were cold and painful.

"Yunqing, I didn't agree."

"Yunqing, you are with me, always together, not separated."

"Hee, I caught you..."

"You said that you like me. Tell me what you said."

"Let's get married. I want to marry you, Yunqing..."

Yunqing, Yunqing, Yunqing...

Yunqing suddenly remembered their first meeting. At that time, the spring was melting and the sky was clear. 11-year-old Pei Ziyao said to seven-year-old Yunqing under the pear tree: "My name is Pei Ziyao. In the Book of Songs • Huifeng, it is said that 'Sun rises with Yao', which is my name. Are you Yunqing? Which cloud is it, and which Qing is it?" Yunqing was a little timid when he saw him for the first time. Looking at him for a long time, he still squatted down and stroked the pear blossoms on the ground, and wrote his name carefully with his fingers horizontally and vertically. The sun and the moon are shining. She read it childishly and then smiled shyly: "This is my name. My name is Yunqing."

Yunqing thought that he had forgotten such a long time ago. He never thought of Pei Ziyao at this moment. Suddenly, a large empty and clear sky appeared in the bottom of his heart. He thought that under the blue sky, it should be "white brocade without lines and fragrant, and the jade trees are piled up snow". He closed his eyes, but it was "lonely and empty, and the pear blossoms are full of flowers that do not open the door". A vast expanse of sacrifice.

It was warm and slipped to her chin. Yunqing's footsteps did not stop, but she gasped and called "Miss" in a low voice. She hurriedly wiped her with a veil and dyed the snow-white veil red - she bit her lips.

Then there was more coldness on his face. Yunqing closed his eyes, like returning to the night of the thunderstorm when he first arrived in Wuhua City. He had no strength, but he knew that he could only move forward and must move forward. The rain became more and more, and she couldn't hear what the reed said. She only remembered the long embankment of the Shiliqin River. The strong wind turned the ancient willow branches into whips, which was wantonly messy and completely lost the gentle and modest demeanor of the past. The flowers under the ancient willow trees are silent, the summer rain is cold, the redness is fading, and the ground is ruined.

When I returned to Lanyuan, it was just three quarters.

Pei Ziyao stood under the stone wall next to the gate of Lanyuan, with his eyebrows drooping and looking difficult to distinguish. He was obviously waiting for her. His pear blossom white soft satin gown was wet by the rain, his ink-colored wet hair pressed against his jade-white neck, and raindrops dripped down and fell on the dark blue silk embroidered skirt on his chest. The heavy rain sank his footsteps, and he still knew that she was coming and slowly looked up at her.

That glance seemed to be wet by the rain, with inaccessible dampness and denseness, like a thin layer of fog, hazy and blurred, and can no longer easily see the heart. Pei Ziyao opened his mouth first, and his light pink lips opened gently, but Yunqing didn't hear the sound. I don't know whether she couldn't hear it or he didn't say it at all.