Chapter 358 The end of Duan Yu

It's just that the lonely soul that came through the distant 21st century, isn't it? It's not an overdggerating to say it's a ghost!

Duan Yu thought that he was remed by Yan Lingyu like this, as if he had been praised.

Duan Yu is a master who will feel a little happy when he hears praise from others. Hearing this, Duan Yu's eyebrows were bent, his lips were bent, and his eyes disappeared with laughter. He looked at Yan Lingyu, covered his mouth, and smiled "eat" first. The louder he laughed, the more he laughed, the more funny he felt. In the end, I almost rolled on the carriage. He smiled not in Yan Lingyu's words, but Yan Lingyu's seemingly helpless look.

Yan Lingyu looked at Duan Yu with a speechless smile like a fool. I can't help but wonder. To be honest, Yan Lingyu really can't imagine why Duan Yu hasn't slept for half a day and a night. Looking at his appearance, he is obviously too tired, but why is he still talking and messing around here? Why is he still saying some stupid things here?

The most important point is that Duan Yuming can't open his eyelids, but why doesn't he sleep?

Duan Yu blinked and looked at Yan Lingyu's confused face, which seemed to be very happy. He looked at Yan Lingyu, covered his mouth and smiled secretly, "Ha ha, Yan Lingyu, should I praise you for being smart... Because I was originally a ghost, and there is something wrong with saying nonsense?"

Yan Lingyu rolled his eyes and simply turned around, ignored him and didn't go crazy with him.

While talking, the carriage has entered the gate. Now, it is daytime. On the road in the city, people began to walk, and even the sound of selling breakfast came. Counting the days, it has been more than 20 years. In a few days, it will be the Spring Festival of the year, so at this time, the city is very lively. People appear in the city early in the morning and start to buy New Year's goods and help children add some new clothes.

The carriage slowed down and slowly moved forward. The heavy car was pressed on the hard ice and snow, making a chilling sound.

Duan Yu did not put down the small curtain of the car window. It was not that he didn't want to see the lively scene, but that his body was completely warmed and began to feel tired. Duan Yu did not look at Yan Lingyu, but slowly sat down. Looking at that, he didn't seem to want to move.

So, Yan Lingyu looked at Duan Yu, who was still alive and smiling, and his head down. He leaned his head against the window and followed the rhythm of the carriage, like a dragonfly.

The carriage continued to move forward, bypassing the outer city and reaching the inner city. Because this road leads directly to the palace, there are many people, full of the sound of carriages and horses, as well as the laughter of passers-by. The speed of the car is getting slower. Through the bustling crowd, they crossed the shops and reached the place of the three-way intersection. This three-way intersection leads to three directions - representing the center of the whole country, the imperial palace, Duanfu, and Yan Lingyu's courtyard.

When the road arrives here, it seems necessary to ask the people in the car where to go next. The coachman, Ningshui, one of the dark guards, stopped the carriage and reported to the carriage through the thick curtain: "Master, do you want to send the young master back home first? Or go straight back to Beiyuan?"

Yan Lingyu signaled Duan Yu with his eyes. Seeing that the other party did not respond, he touched it gently again.

To be honest, Yan Lingyu doesn't want to shock Duan Yu's dream. But now the problem is that it's time for him to decide. Originally, it was too early to send Duan Yu back. However, if Duan Yu doesn't go back, he will never be relieved. Therefore, Yan Lingyu felt that it was necessary to ask Duan Yu, as the host, for his opinion.

Duan Yu was completely awakened by Yan Lingyu. He rubbed his eyes and said in a trance, "What? Yan Lingyu, have I arrived?"

Yan Lingyu shook his head and said lazily, "It's almost time, but where are you going?"

Duan Yu rolled his eyes and expressed his dissatisfaction with Yan Lingyu's dullness: "My own home, of course, I will go home first!"

Yan Lingyu listened and did not refute it. He just motioned the carriage on the spot and sent Duan Yu back to Duan's house first.

However, as soon as the carriage started, Duan Yu, who was still sleepy, suddenly raised his head. His eyes turned around and asked Yan Lingyu nervously, "by the way, Yan Lingyu, I forgot to ask you. Did you have anyone tell my sister that I have always been with you?"

Yan Lingyu was shocked when he heard this.

Yes, why is he so negligent? Unexpectedly, I forgot to inform Duan Qingming?

"Ah...this..." Yan Lingyu couldn't help stroking his forehead under Duan Yu's extremely disappointed eyes. Only then did he remember that because he was in a hurry to come back, and even forgot to let Duan Qingming notice after Duan Yu's little appearance was shocked. Or, he didn't completely forget, but he felt uncomfortable, so he subconsciously didn't want to have anything to do with Duan Qingming.

When Duan Yu saw Yan Lingyu's appearance, he knew that there was no more.

He was in a hurry, pulled Yan Lingyu's clothes desperately and shouted, "Ah... Yan Lingyu, it turns out that you didn't tell your sister...% Now, I'm going to be killed by you!"

Yan Lingyu is really miserable.

You should know that this period of Qingming's love for Duan Yu is good. On weekdays, it is also necessary to respond to needs and pay more attention. However, this is only a small aspect. On the other hand, although Duan Qingming loves Duan Yu, she is absolutely not spoiled. You know, she is very strict with Duan Yu. I believe that if Duan Yu accidentally makes a mistake, she will not hesitate to punish her, and she will not be soft.

Duan Yu felt ashamed as long as he thought of Duan Qingming's sinking face. You know, on weekdays, she couldn't see herself at once, and Duan Qingming was worried, let alone didn't come back all night.

Duan Yu knew that Duan Qingming was as smart as himself. I believe he had already known about his disappearance. Now she doesn't know what kind of pressure she is under, and she really doesn't know how nervous she will be.

Moreover, if Duan Qingming knew that Yan Lingyu saved himself, but if he hadn't informed her for a long time, wouldn't he be in trouble with Yan Lingyu?

In a word, this time, not only Duan Yu is dead, but also Yan Lingyu is likely to suffer.

Yan Lingyu suffered, and Duan Yu couldn't control it. However, who else will come out to help him with the matter that he is going to die? Duan Yu held his small chin in one hand and blinked his round eyes. He was still thinking quickly in his heart, how could he reduce Duan Qingming's anger after returning to Duan's house?

Naturally, when Duan Qingming first saw Duan Yu, she would not think so much. Only happy, only heartache. However, after this incident, as long as she figured it out, she really didn't have a good life.

As long as he thinks of Duan Qingming's calculation after Qiu, Duan Yu regrets that his intestines are going to be green - hey, this Yan Lingyu has always been reliable. Why does he lack roots now?

Alas, this Yan Lingyu is really messy!

Thinking like this, Duan Yu couldn't help asking in frustration, "What should I do now?" Yan Lingyu? Do you want us to set up a good word and coax my sister?

Yan Lingyu was also annoyed, but at this time, after being reminded by Duan Yu, he immediately shook his head: "No, no, your sister is not easy to deceive."

How smart is that Duan Qingming? Do you still want to lie to her? That little fox is cunning and smart, and he is extremely dark. If you are seen through by her, you will really leave after you finish eating.

Duan Yu looked at Yan Lingyu with a bitter face: "Then tell me, what should we do?"

The two were together and stayed together for a long time. They took care of all aspects. Unexpectedly, they forgot to tell the most important party. How can you ask Duan Yu to take this matter?

After listening to Duan Yu's words, Yan Lingyu touched his nose, and then spread his hands with a bitter smile: "You ask me, who should I ask?"