Who the hell are you crying for? She just threw away what Liang He had worked so hard to give to Yan Ling. Now she was still aggrieved and uncomfortable. She also felt that Liang He was indifferent. Did she think she was a treasure
Shisan next to her was already ready to come up and beat Su Han, but because Yan Ling said something at that time, she had no choice but to do it.
"Let her go!" After Yan Ling said these six words, each word was like a fist hitting everyone.
"Let her go? How is it possible? I carefully prepared that thing for you. How can you just give it away?"
Liang He turned to look at Yan Ling. He knew that Yan Ling was reluctant to let go, because his eyes turned red when he looked at Yan Ling, but he couldn't tell clearly whether Yan Ling was reluctant to let go or was angry that Su Han did this to him.
To be honest, Liang He didn't give many things to Yan Ling, but whenever he did, he would give something thoughtful.
The same is true for Yan Ling. She doesn't really like those valuable things. She prefers those that are thoughtful to those that are valuable.
Su Han was still crying, and Liang He immediately threw Su Han aside in frustration, then rolled his sleeves and walked away.
After seeing him hurriedly walked far away, Su Han stopped crying, then took out a handkerchief from his waist and wiped his tears and said: "Miss Yan, do you know that when you saw what His Highness the Crown Prince gave you? So delicate, I know His Highness is really good to you, but have you ever thought about why you deserve His Highness to be so good to you?"
Yan Ling stared at Su Han. Did this woman want to suppress her by saying this? But Yan Ling has never been a person who is afraid of getting into trouble. She met Su Han's eyes and said, "Who can say clearly whether we are worthy or not? Miss Su, you are a sensible person. You must know that, Do you think it's realistic for a short man to try to make all the tall men in the world shorter when he doesn't want to grow taller?"
After being told by Yan Ling, Su Han paused, with an unpredictable expression on his face.
But he didn't move for a moment, and Thirteen turned around and started looking for the little leaf in the water.
Seeing that Yan Ling's maid had already started looking for that little leaf, Su Han felt very happy and said to Yan Ling: "You said so toughly. In the end, it's not you who has to look for that thing, you still have to look for it." Do you care?"
It was originally a mocking tone, but when it was said out, it turned out to be so calm and indifferent.
Even with a little bit of envy.
Yan Ling nodded and said: "Some people know their mistakes and do not correct themselves, and they still feel confident about causing harm to others. What can I do if I meet such people? Of course, I have to bear these things myself."
After saying that, he actually followed Shisan to search for water species.
Before, Yan Ling was very polite like Liang He, but after what happened, Yan Ling's last trace of patience with her was gone.
Thirteen and Yan Ling have been looking here for a long time, and Su Hanleng is either not going to leave or not.
In the blink of an eye, the sky had darkened. Liang Yi drank a lot of wine. When he returned to the bridal chamber, he saw Bai Xueying in red clothes sitting there, motionless waiting for Liang Yi to come back.
He staggered, then walked over and lifted up Bai Xueying's hijab. Under the hijab was a beautiful face with heavy makeup.
Bai Xueying's eyes were bright and her teeth were shining. She clearly wanted to hug Liang Yi and tell him how much she liked her and wanted to be his woman tonight. Her heart was turbulent, but she forced her to Suppressing his heart, he raised his eyes and stood up to welcome Liang Yi in. Liang Yi turned his head and looked at Bai Xueying with blurred eyes, and then said in a low voice: "You are so beautiful today."
Bai Xueying smiled softly, covering her face with her hands, looking down at the ground, her voice soft, as gentle and calm as the snow falling on the ground in winter.
"Your Highness, that matter has been prepared. It's in the west wing. You can go find the woman you love. She may be even more beautiful today." Bai Xueying said slowly.
She didn't even dare to look into Liang Yi's eyes. To be honest, she had nothing to feel sorry for Liang Yi, but she was afraid that Liang Yi would abandon her and leave on their wedding night.
But she still had to show that she sincerely wanted to help Liang Yi and Yan Ling get together.
Liang Yi came close to Bai Xueying, stretched out his hand to touch Bai Xueying's face, then pinched her chin and said, "How come, you look better today."
Bai Xueying's heart stirred, and then her whole body felt as if she had been electrocuted. She even wanted to kiss Liang Yi for a moment, but in the next second, Liang Yi dodged away, and then said in a low voice: "I'm sorry. .”
Liang Yi loosened his clothes, stood up, opened the door and walked out.
Bai Xueying felt the cold wind pouring in from outside the door when Liang Yi left.
Then she wiped her eyes, and tears flowed out of her eyes. She raised her eyes to wipe away her tears, and then said to herself: "The wind is so strong."
When the maid heard this, she quickly closed the door.
"What is this?" the maid said to the other one after closing the door.
Although it is already known to everyone in the capital that Liang Yi likes Yan Ling, Liang Yi has never been an attentive person. When the emperor sent Chu Lin to the door, Liang Yi was very happy and stayed there every night. In Chu Lin's room, the two people were enjoying themselves and were very happy.
Such a love-minded prince never thought that after marrying a concubine, he would not enjoy the wedding night.
Bai Xueying sniffed and took off her red wedding robe, the complicated headdress on her head, and the red makeup on her face. All of this was gone in a basin of water, and Bai Xueying's love for Liang was also extinguished. Yi's feelings and the last hint of liking.
Liang Yi staggered to the west wing, turned around and looked at the moonlight not far away. There seemed to be a familiar figure by the lake. However, when he rubbed his eyes and looked again the next second, he found that he seemed to be I read it wrong.
How could that familiar figure be Yan Ling? Yan Ling should be in the west wing now. She will soon become his woman, and then he and Yan Ling will be together.
He opened the door and walked in. Not long after, babbling sounds came from the shabby west wing, which made people blush and their hearts beat fast.
Yan Ling and Shi San hid behind the bushes. At this time, the guests at the third prince's residence had almost left, but they had not left yet.
(End of chapter)