Prince's Hard To Pursue

The person in front of him has a clear face, a jade complexion, a green silk fluttering in the wind, with a bit of arrogance.

His eyebrows were as sharp as a sword, straight into his hair. His eyes are like a whirlpool with attraction. Once he looks in, it's hard to get out.

In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, it was hard to look away, as if there were only people in front of us.

At last, Yuan Qing's eyes stayed on Su Beimo's thin lips, as if there was any temptation. Yuan Qing came a little closer, and she whispered, "Su Beimo, do you really mind if I'm a man?"

Su Beimo still clings to yuan Qingwan and embraces her: "as long as it's you, you don't mind."

At this moment, Yuan Qing evening has almost returned to God, she pushed away Su Beimo: "but, I mind."

Just now, she certainly just can't resist Su Beimo's appearance for a moment, so she will refuse Su Beimo anyway.

Su Beimo looks at Yuan Qing's evening and is lost. Just now, he clearly feels the emotion of Yuan Qing's evening, but now it's gone.

It seems that she is a woman with strong self-control and can suppress all her feelings.

"Why?" Su North Mo difficult mouth, Mou Guang always put on the face of Yuan Qing evening, never move.

"Because you and I are both men." Yuan Qing turned his back and said, "you can go, if you don't want to have bad rumors about you everywhere tomorrow."

Su Beimo still only looks at yuan Qingwan. He never cares about those rumors. All he cares about is how yuan Qingwan looks at him.

"Good." For a long time, Su Beimo said such a word.

He really left this time.

For a long time, Yuan Qing evening has been sitting on the swing, looking at the direction of Su Beimo leaving, suddenly lost.

She didn't know how to say or do it. She was a real woman, but she couldn't know whether subeimo was a broken sleeve or because she really liked her.

Besides Su North Mo has a lot of things are not willing to say with her.

Back in the yard, red apricot asked anxiously: "young master, are you ok? What did the king of Mo do to you? "

Yuan Qing waved his hand and said with a smile, "you think too much. As the Lord, what can he do to me? He's beautiful. You should worry about what I'll do to him. "

"The young master is not like that at all." Red apricot said, "although the rumors about the young master are very bad, the maidservant who has been around the young master knows what kind of person the young master is. Never do something you shouldn't do. So I'm more worried about the young master. "

Red apricot is very familiar with the late Qing Dynasty, she has always known the late Qing Dynasty's temperament, even if the body for the soul, red apricot can quickly adapt.

"Go and find out what happened to Kim's side."

Yuan Qing thought of Jin in the late Yuan Dynasty. Yuan Zhong couldn't be too gentle with Jin. He would try his best to make Jin regret what he had done.

"But the young master wants to help her?"

Yuan Qing shook his head, "No." Even if she doesn't want to help her in the future, she won't help me. I wanted my father to let her go because she committed many evils. Death is too cheap for her. Living is the most painful thing. "

But now she has repented. How to choose, she will give it to herself.

"I see." "Red apricot way," maidservant goes to have a look

Yuan Qing sighed in the evening. She said that she was not a good person. She had never been a good person in her previous life. Today, even if she wants to be a good person, it is extremely difficult.

She stroked the sword. What's the secret of the man who gave her the sword.

Just thinking, red apricot came back, she said: "young master, the master just locked up the king, and did not start. But Yang kept crying with the young master in his arms. "

This result is beyond yuan Qing's expectation. She didn't expect that Yuan Zhong would let Jin Hongyu go so easily. Is there any secret?

"The young master thinks it's incredible, doesn't he?"

Yuan Qing nodded in the evening, "last time my father wanted to soak Jin's pig cage, I begged for help. Now that Kim has hurt the young master again, his father won't let her go anyway? "

She would never think that Yuanzhong was nostalgic. Because of all kinds of signs, Yuanzhong had no love for jinhongyu at all. I just thought she was reasonable.

"After that, don't go to see Kim's trend again. If you want to observe, you'd better observe Yang's more."

This time, the young master was injured. Yuan zhongpiansheng didn't punish anyone. Yang Zhenchong must be angry. In that case, she is likely to do something bad.

Even if there is a way to deal with it, it is impossible to prevent it. Yang Zhenzhu was willing to make an alliance with her just to deal with Jin Hongyu. Now there is no time for her to turn over, and she is the most capable in the mansion, so she is liked by Yuan Zhong.

"For the sake of her son, she will definitely choose to attack me."Yuan Qing sighs in the evening. There is another thing that she has always been curious about. She is very curious about why Yang Zhenzhu can give birth to a child.

Since the birth of Yuanxi dance, there has never been any more people in Yuanfu. In the late Qing Dynasty, it can almost be concluded that it was Yuanzhong's fault, but Yang Zhenzhu was born, and this blow was sure to hit, and gave birth to a man.

"Young master." Red apricot bit lip and touched yuan Qingwan gently, "what are you thinking?"

In the late Yuan Dynasty, she suddenly came back to herself. In any case, she could not speculate about it without any evidence.

"Nothing."

Yuan Qing night light cough voice, "if there is any movement, you just come to tell me, I'm tired, rest."

Yuan Qing went straight to the bed in the evening, but he lay down and fell asleep.

In a daze, yuan Qingwan seems to have a long dream. In the dream, there is always a man who can't see clearly.

Yuan Qing evening heard him say: "a night, I like you."

He likes her?

Yuan Qing swallowed her saliva in the evening. She asked, "I just don't know if you like me or because you are a broken sleeve."

"Like you, because it's you, willing to become a broken sleeve..."

It turned out that she was the only one who liked her. The stone that had been pressing on her heart seemed to be carried away and disappeared.

At this moment, Yuan Qing suddenly woke up in the evening. She opened her bleary eyes and looked at the white screen tent above, with a bitter smile on her face.

Is it because she has thoughts every day and dreams every night?

"Su Beimo, Su Beimo, you've done me a terrible job."

Yuan Qing didn't sleep long in the evening, but after she woke up, she couldn't sleep again, so she had to sit up.

It happened that young master Yang was coming back and said, "she's crazy."

Yuan Qing was stunned in the evening and didn't react for a moment. After her reaction, she immediately got out of bed and rushed out.

Yang Zhenzhu's madness can't be true, but yuan Qingwan was afraid that Yang Zhenzhu would do something crazy.

Red apricot gasped behind yuan Qingwan and said, "young master, you'd better stay away from Aunt Yang later. She has a knife in her hand and says who is close to the toilet."

It's amazing. Recently, Yang Zhenzhu is really proud of her own man.

As soon as she entered the room, Yuan Qing saw yuan Zhong pacing back and forth in the evening. She said, "father, what's the matter with my aunt?"

Yuan Zhong sighed, "she is complaining that her father has never dealt with Jin."

Sure enough, this is the reason. In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, he looked at Yang Zhenzhu holding the young master.

Yang Zhenzhu really held a dagger in her hand: "if anyone dares to come here, I'm not polite."

"What is aunt Yang doing? Don't you hear the voice of the second younger brother, who is frightened and crying? " Originally, no one opened her mouth, but she was broken by the late Yuan Dynasty. She frowned, "what's the blow to Aunt Yang? It's not like that. There are so many people in Yuanfu, even if they are scared or hurt one, it's not good to be afraid. "

Yang Zhenzhu was stunned at first, and then held the dagger: "why do you ask me, young master? I know I'm just a humble aunt. Naturally, I can't compare with Jin's, but there's no room for us to live in this yuan mansion. In this case, it's better to die a hundred years ago."

Look at the words, yuan Qingwan despised, "OK, auntie, let's take it as soon as we see. My father is patient now. If you really annoy my father, do you think there's still a chance to do so?" Yuan Qing's words are very low, only Yang Zhenzhu and the nearest red apricot can hear them.

"You stay away from me."

Yang Zhenzhu cried bitterly. She stepped back two steps again. "Our mother and son are humble. The young master still doesn't care about us. My son can't pose any threat to the young master. He can't be a big man by writing a face. "

This is Trying to gag her? When did she say she was afraid the baby would pose a threat to her?

Yuan Zhong said again: "enough, a man's family is just hurting his face. What's the loss? To have talent is not to look at a face. "

He walked towards Yang Zhenzhu, grabbed the dagger in Yang Zhenzhu's hand and threw it to his servants, "take this dagger and throw it away."

He clearly had already seen that Yang Zhenzhu was acting. She kept saying that she was going to die, but she didn't do anything.

"From now on, the young master will no longer be taken care of by Aunt Yang. Aunt Yang's spirit is not normal and may hurt the young master at any time." Yuan Zhong said, "the young master will give it to the nurse for the time being. Aunt Yang will think about it for a month in the yard. Let's talk about it then."

In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, Yang Zhenzhu was so stupid that she couldn't steal the rice.

"Master, you can't take him away. If I don't see him, I can't live any longer." Yang Zhenzhu's eyes were red, and I felt pity. "I'm willing to stop investigating the scar on our son's face, just ask the master not to take him away."