Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 42: 42. Marry your ex-girlfriend instead (10)

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That night, King Wei overturned the first palace wall in his life.

However, the prince is obviously not very proficient in the business of climbing over the wall. He probably didn't stand firmly, fell, and rolled on the ground several times. A lot of grass clippings were stained on the black clothes, and the dew wet the front of his clothes.

Lin Lang was holding back a smile to remove leaves from someone's hair.

This noble son with a beautiful appearance and a moony charm also has a side of embarrassment.

It was so much fun.

"It's funny?" The man pretended to be annoyed and stretched out his hand to pinch her face vigorously. The delicate touch like suet white jade made people unable to put it down. Lin Lang whimpered in pain, he couldn't help but lighten his hands and feet, took this delicate and cute girl into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her.

A plain white finger resisted his sneak attack.

The eyes of the person below her were rippling like bright spring water, she said half coquettishly half complaining, "I don't want to be kissed by you, I sneezed several times when I came back yesterday, but luckily I am not sick. I don’t want to take medicine if I’m sick and uncomfortable.”

This kind of child's tone is really a little girl who hasn't grown up.

Wei Yu couldn't help laughing, but didn't move any more.

As long as you hold her in your arms, everything is at ease.

And looking at Linlang's appearance, the events of the day should not have had any effect.

King Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and mentioned something else, "I'm going to Jiangnan for business in a few days, do you have anything you want me to bring back?"

Jiangnan has outstanding people and abundant products. There are also many novel and ingenious gadgets, such as brocade, embroidery, and paper-cutting. There are also oil-paper umbrellas, sandalwood fans, and small clay figurines, which are especially popular with little girls.

Wei Yu is already thinking about what gift to bring her back. She is used to seeing pearls, jade, brocade clothes, and there is no shortage of those precious treasures. It must be a coincidence to make her happy, right? Wei Yu thought about it.

Go to Jiangnan

Lin Lang's eyes flashed, and a smile of unknown meaning flashed across.

"Then I want Yangzhou skinny horse!" Someone said enthusiastically.

"What, what?" King Wei almost choked on his own saliva, does she know what it is

"I heard that there are many beautiful and talented young ladies over there, but it's a pity that they were born in poverty. Well, I want to 'love' them well." Lin Lang looked innocent and innocent.

Wei Yu didn't know why there was a chill on his back.

It was only after he talked about it that he dismissed Lin Lang's idea of raising a skinny horse. The other party pouted his rosy and bright mouth, looking like the boss was unhappy.

The man wiped off his cold sweat, and coaxed him gently until she showed a sweet smile again.

"It's getting late, I should go back." Wei Yu estimated the weather, reluctantly said goodbye. He went there for at least three or four months, and when he thought of not seeing anyone for such a long period of time, his heart felt empty and uncomfortable.

He first coaxed the person to sleep, tucked the corner of the quilt, and said, "Don't kick the quilt at night, it will be difficult if you catch a cold."

Lin Lang responded obediently, and stared at him seriously with her extremely clear eyes.

Wei Yu raised her hand and lowered it gently like a feather, covering her eyes. Two butterflies fluttered in the palm of the hand, and then slowly became quiet again. He stood up, stared at her by the bed for a while, then lifted the veil and turned to leave.

"Brother Yu!"

A call came from behind.

Her smooth little feet stepped on the snow-white blanket.

"What's wrong?" Wei Yu looked at her through the curtain.

"Come here." She waved lightly.

Wei Yu recalled the first time between the two of them, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Little villain, what kind of tricks are you trying to play?" That time he was hurt badly, and now he feels lingering fear when he sees the water.

"Oh, come here, what are you doing so much?" Linlang said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I'll come here, even if you play with me, I will admit it." Wei Yu immediately compromised, and he stepped forward.

The goose-yellow gauze is as thin as crocodile, against the background of the night pearl, the hollowed out begonia pattern faintly reflects on the plain white cheek, like layers of flower shadows, adding a bit of confusion The beauty of people.

Lin Lang stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's beautiful lips through the layer of tulle.

Ambiguous, charming, sweet.

The veil was cold, but her kiss was warm and soft, making his heart numb instantly.

"Bon trip."

He thought that he had never heard more sweet love words than this one.

Wei Yu knew that he was falling day by day, and this situation made him clearly aware of his danger, because a woman was cruelly hollowing out his heart, and his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy were all caused by Qing, and died by Qing.

I don't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.

Even for Feng Sisi who had a crush on him, Wei Yu didn't feel that thrilling, and was willing to dedicate everything to her.

In general, Wei Yu is not an adventurous person.

Every move he takes is after careful consideration. He will carefully weigh the pros and cons, instead of relying on those illusory emotions and let his sensibility dominate his mind—in fact, he thinks it is a matter of very stupid thing.

He admitted that the maverick Feng Sisi largely attracted his attention.

When Emperor Wei was also interested in this unique woman, Wei Yu knew that his chance had come.

Although he and the tyrant are brothers, but they are of the same father and mother, and they are incompatible. Emperor Wei has been trying to find a way to get rid of his brother who is too good.

Prince Wei of Zhilan Yushu not only has an astonishing prestige in the imperial court, and vaguely has the momentum of being the top of all officials, but also has an excellent reputation among the people, and he can't find any faults.

Such a person is a very difficult enemy for Emperor Wei, because the other party may kill the king at any time and replace him.

But Wei Yu has no heart of disobedience.

He didn't have the slightest interest in that dragon chair.

The ordeal of his youth made him hate his flamboyant father, and he hated everything related to him, including the imperial power that dazzled those in power.

If it weren't for this, he would have done it long ago when the Supreme Emperor died.

After all, in the minds of all the officials at that time, the third prince, who was smart and well-versed in both civil and military skills, was definitely the best candidate for the crown prince. In private, many important officials secretly surrendered to him, and he had a great advantage.

Wei Yu has always been trying to eliminate the emperor's suspicion, but Feng Sisi, who came suddenly, caught Wei Emperor's eyes and became his best pawn to attract firepower.

As long as he shows that he values Feng Sisi enough, and even plans to steal the day for her, his behavior of "taking risks for love" certainly annoys Emperor Wei, but he also unknowingly relaxes the vigilance of tigers and wolves, thinking that He is bound by emotion.

No matter how powerful an opponent is, once he has a weakness, he will be vulnerable.

The only thing he didn't expect was that there was a glitch in his seamless plan.

He belatedly fell in love with his green plum.

That inconspicuous waste of chess turned into a blood-red cinnabar mole on his heart, sinking into his flesh and blood.

He calculated people's hearts and controlled people's hearts, but one day, he failed to keep his own heart.

It's a complete loss.

Wei Yu stared blankly at the begonia seed in his hand.

"Master Wei, is this dance not to your taste?" The official sitting next to him asked cautiously. The dancer sings and dances gracefully, her graceful waist swaying gracefully like a willow, and the long red dress is thin and close-fitting, revealing an indescribable temptation.

These women are the "Yangzhou skinny horses" in Linlang's mouth. Due to their poor family background, they were sold by their family members early on to subsidize their families, and because of their natural beauty, they were raised as ladies with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and changed hands when they became fat. Sell to interested wealthy businessmen, squires or officials as concubines and maidservants.

Among them, there are quite a few of them with top-notch looks, whose brilliance is comparable to that of Lin Lang, but Wei Yu lacks interest in it. The beauties are beyond the skin, and the graceful imperial concubine's smile is really terrible. I just feel that everywhere Beauty is everywhere.

Wei Yu recalled that kiss through the gauze again, which was as invisible as a dragonfly's touch, but it was so tender in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a cold light pierced his face.

Wei Yu reflexively threw the fruit plate on the table, but the opponent was obviously a master, and nimbly dodged his counterattack, and his shoulder was instantly pierced.

"Ah—killed!"

Accompanied by the woman's sharp scream, the whole boat was in chaos, diving and running away.

The beautiful dancers who danced to the sound of the zither before turned into killers, and launched an intensive siege and interception on Wei Yu.

This is obviously a group of well-trained killers who kill without batting an eyelid.

Moreover, it is still for him.

Wei Yu sneered and covered his shoulders, blood spurted out, staining his plain clothes red.

Who in the end paid a lot of money to buy his life

Is it an enemy you have offended before

Or local corrupt officials who want to strike first

Or... Emperor Wei

The accompanying guards pulled out their swords and wrestled with the killers. The sound of the swords colliding was endless, piercing the eardrums with pain.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

"Master, I'll cover you, you go first!" Wei Yu's confidant said anxiously.

These people are more difficult to deal with than they imagined, and they are merciless in their attacks, and they want to kill their masters with all their tricks!

"Okay, you remember to keep up."

Wei Yu, who was injured, was inconvenient to fight, so he found a gap and jumped into the river to escape.

The cold water rushed over, and the wound on the shoulder became more and more painful, sharper than a knife cut. Wei Yu clenched his teeth and climbed onto the shore, dragging his wet and injured body, into a cave covered by weeds.

He took off the clothes on his upper body, and when he looked again, his shoulders were already black.

The sword was quenched with deadly poison.

See blood seal throat.

Wei Yu's face turned cold.

The opponent is really ruthless.

Just want to put him to death