Chapter 91 Tired Dreams Don't Know Back

The green shadow is squeaking, and the breeze is light. He walked slowly to the bamboo house with the bamboo leaves all the way. He gradually felt a sense of powerlessness. She became colder and colder. Even if she still smiled, her eyes were still deeply hidden with indifference. She quietly built a strong wall to block him; she was still happy, but she seemed to be a little hurt. He was unpredictable, but he could vaguely find resistance at the bottom of her eyes. What on earth do you want?

A touch of red fell into his eyes, and he approached her sitting in front of the bamboo house steps.

Yin Pianxuan looked up quietly, and his dejected face suddenly became angry. He stood up and smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Where have you been? How many days have I been waiting for you here? Why don't you drink my second brother's wedding? Are you not free? Or don't you want to go?"

He lifted his clothes and sat down leisurely on the bamboo chair: "Which question do you want me to answer?" Why are you waiting for me here?

"I, I--" Her eyes were a little gloomy. She sat down quietly, paused, and said as if nothing had happened, "I'm leaving Kyoto!"

His heart trembled and stared straight at her face: "What do you mean?"

She played with the bamboo branches in her hand and squeezed out a calm smile: "Do you remember what I told you? My husband once vowed to divorce me within three months. Now that his three-month deadline is approaching, maybe he is preparing now! I will leave Kyoto then."

He took a deep breath. His eyes were a little complicated and relieved. The complicated reason was that she was going to leave, and the relief was because he knew the reason.

"The second brother is married, and he can't just love me in the future; Jiang Che has changed his mind and he doesn't want to leave Kyoto with me." She seemed to comfort herself: "But there are still Lanxin and Wuying, and they won't leave me!"

"Do you really want your husband to divorce you?"

leaned back, and she smiled softly: "When can I decide? All I know is that he has always disliked me and disliked me. He won't leave me!"

Suddenly, he snorted dissatisfiedly: "At the second brother's wedding banquet, he actually robbed the seat I left for you, and he looked leisurely!"

He said bitterly and asked lightly, "Why did you invite me to have a wedding wine?" Aren't you afraid of others' guidance?"

Yin Phan raised her lips: "I just want you to be too lonely. You can't stay here all the time and be isolated from the world. You can't be afraid of what others will do to you. Just like me, I know that many people are talking about me behind my back, saying what my mother is and what I say. In fact, it doesn't matter. Why do you use these to bind yourself?

No longer pestering her with those difficult problems, with a slight curvature on the corners of your mouth: "If you don't want your husband to divorce you, I have a way, you can try it!"

She lowered her eyes and was silent for a long time. She said lightly, "I know myself and never ask for it!" Staying is torture, leaving is liberation!"

She stood up and stretched her waist lightly, with a little more brilliance on her face: "I'm going back! It's late and someone is shouting again!"

He glanced at her and said in a low voice, "If I want you to follow me, would you like to?"

Yin Pians was stunned, frowned, and a little uncomfortable. He said, "I have always been a friend. That incident, me, me too... Please forget the chivalrous man!"

He abruptly grabbed her away: "What if you already have my flesh and blood?"

She is stunned. Is this possible? She couldn't be sure and denied it. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let it happen!"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly. I'm afraid he can't help you. He looked at her back with great interest and said, "If you don't want to leave your husband, the child is a good move!"

"He won't allow it, and I will never leave his child!"

The red clothes have long gone, and his chest is blocked with panic. Do you know that you have been forcing me and challenging my limit of tolerance? You have always remembered what I said. You never wanted to stay. Is it because your heart has never been there, so you can say it so decisively?

Jiang Che, Jiang Che, you actually want to leave Kyoto with him. This is what you want. Can I fulfill you?

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The forest was windy and refreshing, and the mountain path was winding and beautiful. He followed the low and secluded sound of flute. He was dressed in blue, and his clothes were light, and his whole body exuded literary spirit and scholarly fragrance. The amazing sound of the flute was extremely harsh in his ears, and the whiteness on his heel was even more gloomy.

He stood with his hands on his hands and coldly cut off the long and tortuous flute sound: "Who is Mr. Jiang sentimental about?"

Jiang Che quietly stopped the sound of the flute, held Chang Xiao and drooped down gently. He turned around and saluted: "The grass people have seen the prince!"

Xiahou Chen raised the corners of his mouth gently: "I dare not accept Mr. Jiang's courtesy, so that the princess will not blame me. I can't bear it!"

He looked calm and said gently, "There must be some twists and turns in it. Prince Yan misunderstood. How could the princess blame the prince?"

"Prince Jiang knows my princess very well. Does Mr. Jiang know her temperament? I will punish others. She may not be angry. If it is Mr. Jiang, it is hard to say. Thinking that she appeared to take Jiang Che away from her hand and gave him a lot of hurry, I was still unhappy.

Jiang Che frowned and said silently for a moment: "I don't know what orders Lord Yu has come from afar?"

"I want to see if Mr. Jiang is ready to fly away with my princess."

He was slightly stunned and said hurriedly, "Your Majesty, I can't hear the gossip."

"Oh?!" Xia Houchen raised his eyebrows slightly and asked coldly, "So, Mr. Jiang has no intention?! Is Mr. Jiang afraid, or is there another new lover, don't you want to?!"

He was slightly distracted and didn't dare, but he still had something in his heart. If he didn't want to, he even coax himself. How could he easily choose between the two? He arched his hand and said, "If the prince has nothing important, the people will leave!"

Xia Houchen squeezed his lips, and the bloodthirsty light in his deep eyes darkened slightly, gradually faded, and then disappeared.

Just want to do that, no matter what choice he makes, whether there is an excuse or not, as long as he does it, but after all, there is no hesitation and contradiction in his heart.

Turning around and looking at Jiang Che's distant back, the white followed closely and snorted coldly: Sooner or later, I will destroy all the white cats in the world!

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Lan carefully laid the bed, glanced back at her listless sitting in front of the mirror, and frowned slightly and asked, "Is the princess thinking about something troublesome?"

Yin Piao answered absent-mindedly.

Lan Xin pouted, patted the bed, and walked gently to her. She gently pounded her shoulder with her little hand: "If the princess feels bored in the royal palace, you might as well find the second son tomorrow. As long as the second son is there, the princess will not be bored!"

She hesitated: "But the second brother has just got married, how can he rely on him?"

"How about visiting Yangdai Lake with the big head and the second head? No, go horseback riding? Or go to the first darts game for a walk?

The first dart?! The corners of her lips were slightly up: "Lan Xin, you are really a good man. We will go to the first bodyguard game tomorrow."

She got up happily and climbed into bed: "Have a good rest. Tomorrow is an interesting day!"

Lan Xin softly put down the gauze tent and whispered, "Princess, don't you want the prince to settle down?"

She snorted, went straight into the quilt and joked, "Maybe he will rest at Mrs. Yi again. I think he has been fascinated by Mrs. Yi's dancing."

"However, the prince has been placed in Yunyuexuan these days, the prince--"

Yin Pun waved impatiently and pulled the quilt.

Lan Xin shrugged her shoulders slightly. She didn't know when she would get up. She really looked forward to him staying with her at night, like honey, and even she felt sweet. Will he come tonight? Seeing that Mei Xiang put down the curtain and curtain one by one, she sighed secretly, left a lamp, and exited.

Her head was next to the embroidered pillow, and she gradually became confused. There seemed to be a warm breath around her, smiling secretly and driving away the thoughts in her heart. She was eager to dream, and the hot breath became stronger and stronger. She opened her eyes doubtfully and her face sank.

It was so unconcealed, but it made his heart a little excited. He raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? Don't you like me?"

Without asking for her answer, he directly bullied her, and his spiritual tongue** made her dizzy. There was no longer any need for her permission. He directly controlled her under him with an evil purpose and took precautions.