Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 391: 391. Ming Yueguang's ex-girlfriend (29)

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One day, Linlang leaned against the window to watch the crabapple in full bloom.

It is autumn time of the year again.

She was admiring the beautiful scenery, when there was the sound of footsteps behind her, the other party skillfully embraced her waist, and rubbed her shoulder with the tip of her nose.

"Lang Jun, did you come down so early today?"

The person behind hummed softly, and said again, "The weather is beautiful, it's rare to see the sun, do you want to go outside for a walk?"

"OK."

She readily agreed.

"Then change your clothes first."

He had long been prepared to hand her a set of blue palace dresses.

"Need to change clothes?" Lin Lang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"They all said they were going out for a walk, how could they have fun without dressing up?"

"Well, you're right."

Half an hour later, a young eunuch led the maid out of the heavily guarded palace gate in the name of purchasing.

After walking far, the eunuch glanced around, stepped back a few steps to hold the maid's hand, and rubbed the back of her hand while walking, "Okay, you can raise your head now."

Lin Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Scared?" he asked with a smile.

"That's not true." She stroked her chest and was about to complain, when she caught a glimpse of an old man carrying a handle of candied haws from the corner of her eye, she immediately became excited, "Look, sir, it's candied haws."

"I see."

"Seeing you, what are you still doing?"

Just like when she was a child, Linlang tugged on his sleeve coquettishly.

"Not only did I see it, but I wasn't stunned."

He reached out and tapped her on the head.

"Oh, it hurts."

Lin Lang let out a cry of pain.

"Did you forget that your toothache is just right?" the emperor said helplessly, "After drinking three pots and six small bowls of astringent medicine, it still hasn't cured your gluttonous mouth disease?"

"Then, I'll eat one, and I'll give you the rest, okay?"

Qingmei bargained softly.

His heart suddenly moved slightly.

"That... also works."

After all, elder brother Zhuma can't hold back younger sister Qingmei, no one can bear to see her pitiful appearance.

"Old man, I'll buy a bunch."

He took out a few copper coins from his waist.

As soon as he got the hot candied haws, the little greedy cat couldn't wait to climb onto his arm, opened his mouth and waited to be fed.

"you… "

child

His throat couldn't help itching, and he could even see the protruding points of her small glutinous teeth from this angle.

She happened to be nine years old when she had this fang, and she was so painful that she could barely speak.

He remembered that it was almost her worst temper for a while.

But it's also very coaxing.

Occasionally he would lie to her, and when her teeth grew back and the pain was gone, he would take her to the street to eat delicious food.

The little girl laughed through her tears in an instant, and pestered him to call Brother Liangyu, how kind you are.

Zhou Xuecheng handed over the hawthorn skewers wrapped in syrup, she took a bite carefully, and narrowed her crescent-like eyes in satisfaction.

He glanced at it, then stretched out his hand to pinch the sugar residue on her lips, and put it in his own mouth.

"Well, it's very sweet."

He meant something.

The other party had no intention of daydreaming, still looking eagerly at the things in his hand.

Seeing her small appearance, Zhou Xuecheng felt very teased, and ate everything with a few clicks.

Even the icing was licked clean.

Nothing left for her.

"Children."

She said dissatisfied, turned and walked forward.

The blue sleeve was held by the man and held in the palm of his hand.

"What? Don't touch me."

The opponent turned his head fiercely.

"There are so many people, don't go too fast."

On the street where cars are flowing like water and horses are like dragons, the young eunuch is wearing a blue-gray official uniform with peacock pattern. The cold color unexpectedly complements his stern and beautiful appearance. His eyebrows are straight and straight, but his eyes are as clear as glass beads, just like the blue sky behind him. The reflection is as clean as washing.

The widow is really afraid that you will forget me behind you in a blink of an eye.

His lips opened and closed, as if to say something.

Lin Lang couldn't hear clearly.

She bowed her head and leaned over, "What did you say?"

"You want to know?" He raised an eyebrow.

Maybe it's because he's far away from the imperial palace. This man rarely showed a youthful willfulness, deliberately teasing his beloved girl, "Then I won't tell you."

"If you don't say it, don't say it, who cares."

Her green fingers poked the man's chest, "Zhou, Xue, Cheng! This is what you said, remember, keep it in my heart, and I won't say it in the future."

Whenever Xiao Qingmei got angry, she would call him by first and last name.

"Well, I was wrong."

"Oh, that's a mistake? Why don't you have any backbone? What about the bloodiness of your man?"

"What is backbone?" He pretended to think, "Is life important?"

The sweetheart was amused by him, and the little hand took the initiative to hook his little finger, lingering and affectionate.

"This time, I will be merciful and forgive you."

The two were walking among the lively crowd, and Lin Lang asked him, "What did you want to say just now?"

Zhou Xuecheng pretended to be stupid, "What did you say?"

"Forget it, I don't ask you. Let you suffocate to death."

Lin Lang blinked slyly at him, and her attention was quickly drawn to the nearby sugar painting stall.

"Want to eat?"

"Lang Jun..."

She is obsessed with people, with eyes that look like smoke but not smoke, like fog but not fog.

Since passing the Empress Seal Ceremony, he has rarely been able to refuse her deliberate tricks.

"Okay, I'll just buy it for you."

He looked like he really couldn't do anything about you, but he was honest and followed a group of children in a long line.

In order to prevent Lin Lang from getting lost, he even led someone to accompany him.

The two adults are still a eunuch and a court lady, and they are particularly eye-catching among the children.

Lin Lang couldn't help stepping on the upper of his shoe a few times for this vile act of dragging people into the water, leaving marks.

The man looked calm and calm.

"Here, you want a candy pourer, don't cry if you have a toothache after eating it."

"No, it's not a child."

Zhou Xuecheng watched the person grasp the thin pole made of bamboo slices, and stared at the pattern in doubt.

"Lang Jun, is this...a little pigeon?"

The sugar paintings that only children want are mostly cute things of insects, birds and animals.

Lin Lang thought that this man would give her a surprise of pairing wings and marrying Fu Rong, but she didn't expect it to be a plump pigeon with a bulging chest, which was extraordinarily airy.

"Little greedy cat, don't you remember? On your seventh birthday, you suddenly asked to eat meat. Mr. Lang had no choice but to run all over the hillside, and finally caught you."

"Is there such a thing?" The other party frowned in confusion, "Why doesn't Jinniang remember?"

He pinches her nose.

"Forget such an important thing? You should fight."

But to her, it may be an ordinary pigeon, and it is not normal to remember.

The reason why he remembered clearly was because he ran for a long time without catching anything. The twelve-year-old brother couldn't bear to let his sister down, so he caught and roasted the pigeons he had domesticated for two years.

As the prince of the East Palace, he was ordered to forbid keeping pets, so as not to be discouraged by playing with things. Only this kind of messenger pigeons are allowed to touch, and they can be regarded as his first pets.

Afterwards, he dug a hole, buried his bones neatly, and erected an anonymous monument.

It can be regarded as the fulfillment of a master-servant relationship.

At that time, the twelve-year-old boy believed in the reincarnation of the underworld, and sincerely hoped that the pigeon would not be reincarnated in his house in the future, otherwise the next time he couldn't catch the prey, he would sacrifice it to his sister's internal organs.

How embarrassing that is.

Of course, it was impossible for him to tell her the secret.

Otherwise, the little girl will blame herself again.

"Hey, there's someone doing a show over there, let's go and have a look." Lin Lang changed the subject to avoid being beaten.

"Then let's go."

He held the person tightly, as if he could use up his strength in a lifetime.

In a blink of an eye, it was the night when the lights were first on.

Little lights lit up by the river.

"Shua—"

The waves split the ripples.

I saw a slender boat slowly passing by the brightly lit painting boat.

A long and handsome figure stood at the stern of the boat, his shoulders undulating slightly, he put the bamboo pole into the water, and after a stroke, the boat broke through the small waves and sailed steadily on the river.

The boatman was a handsome young man with light clothes that outlined his narrow waist.

The wind and waves are calm and the weather is beautiful, but he can only see the girl at the bow of the boat in his eyes.

She was holding a lotus lantern in her hand, and when the wick was lit red, she bent down and handed the lotus lantern into the water.

Touching the water with fingertips, pushing the small lamp away.

"Are you making a wish?"

The boatman asked softly.

"Well... I won't tell you."

She looked back and smiled sweetly.

"What wish did you make?"

Zhou Xuecheng asked again.

"I won't tell you if I tell you." Lin Lang frowned, "Who told you not to tell me before?"

"You don't say... I know too."

He picked up the bamboo pole in the water, splashed pearls and jade, then switched to the other side and continued paddling.

"I do not believe."

Lin Lang deliberately challenged him.

"You are not the roundworm in my stomach, how can you know what people are thinking?"

Zhou Xuecheng smiled lowly, "If you want to know what a person is thinking, it is actually very simple. You just need to look at her wholeheartedly, think about her, and miss her, so there is nowhere to hide all the details of her."

The affection in his eyes was too hot, Lin Lang slightly turned her head away, and replied, "Then do you know what I'm thinking now?"

"Know."

Affirmative and clear sound.

"You don't really like putting river lanterns on."

Lin Lang turned to look at him.

"You just acted very casually. You put the lamp with one hand, and when you splashed water, you didn't care at all whether the lightship would get wet. Am I right?"

"Well, this counts as your pass. What else?" Lin Lang held her hair that fell down her cheeks.

A toad moon leans on the tip of the willow, and the branches hang down to the shore, soaking the new buds.

His voice became more and more ethereal in the water.

also said—

I know, you want to kill me.

"There is no evidence for what you say."

he laughed.

The smile is a bit lonely.

"As I said before, if you want to know what a person is thinking, you just need to look at her wholeheartedly, and you can't tolerate others."

He watched it for two years.

I also lied to myself for two years.

The widow knows.

What you like is not the widow in power today.

No, that brother of the Zhou family who broke grasshoppers for you all night in the past.

Childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart.

After all, it is wishful thinking of the widow.