A luxurious carriage parked in front of the door of the Anyang Marquis' Mansion. The dark red sedan curtain with apricot yellow tassels moved slightly. From inside, a beautiful man in red in red robe walked out. He ignored everyone's surprise or admiration, turned around and helped out a woman in plain clothes with a light face mask.
The marquis' housekeeper who had received a notice at the door immediately came forward, respectfully welcomed the two distinguished guests into the mansion, brought them to the main hall where guests were served, and ordered the servants to serve tea, and then report to the master himself.
After sitting down, Yu Ling took off the veil on the cover and looked around with beautiful eyes. The Anyang Marquis Mansion was obviously newly built. Although it is like the old Marquis Mansion in Luoyang, it is as elegant as the old Marquis Mansion in Luoyang. The servants who serve are also very elegant and well-trained, but they always feel that the place is different. It seems that the atmosphere in the whole mansion is a bit solemn.
After waiting for a while, Situ Muyun still didn't appear. Yu Ling looked at Ji Fengqing in confusion. The latter replied with a comforting smile. Yu Ling was inconvenient to ask more questions, so she had to suppress the doubts in her heart and continue to wait patiently.
After tasting a cup of fragrant tea, Situ Muyun came late. He was still wearing a moon-white brocade wide-sleeved robe, with bright blue satin plaster on the front and cuffs. He was wearing a jade silk brocade on his forehead. He hung a pair of fish playing with lotus leaves and romances, looking suave, but his handsome face was a little dark, and a bit of worry was hidden. As soon as he saw Yu Ling, his eyes were filled with a sense of surprise, but he suddenly disappeared.
Princess, come on good health
Situ Muyun stopped three feet away and bowed politely to greet him.
In the past, when Situ Muyun saw Yu Ling, he would rush over with enthusiasm and be obsessed with it. Today, it was really unusual to be polite. Yu Ling opened her mouth slightly and looked at him in surprise.
Ji Fengqing saw the two of them looking at each other, coughed softly, and said: Mu Yun, the princess is very concerned about you, so she walks through the mansion to visit you and have a good conversation. I'll go out for a walk.
Situ Muyun ordered to the servants who were serving him in a deep voice: You all should retreat, too
After Ji Fengqing and his servants left, Situ Muyun's eyes remained on Yu Ling's pretty face, and his black eyes gradually showed a look of nostalgia and sadness. Yu Ling felt more and more that this matter was strange. She approached Situ Muyun and asked: Mu Yun, are you... okay?
Situ Muyun smiled bitterly and shook her head, but just looked at her deeply, silently
Seeing that his behavior was very strange today, Yu Ling couldn't help but grab his arm and ask: What's wrong with you? Tell me quickly!
Situ Muyun sighed helplessly and said: Ling'er, I... am going to get married.
What?
Yu Lingru was killed by lightning, so shocked that she took a step back and asked in disbelief, "What are you saying? Are you going to... get married?"
Situ Muyun didn't dare to look directly into her eyes, and nodded with a sad expression.
Yu Ling was in a mess, not knowing what to say. Although she knew that Situ Muyun, as a son of a marquis family, was inevitable to marry a wife of a good family, she didn't expect that she would come so suddenly and hear good news. Logically speaking, she should congratulate him, but she couldn't say anything about blessings. Instead, she felt sad in her heart. If he got married, she would have to be strangers to the world from now on, right?
Seeing Yu Ling's pretty face turned pale, his expression was sad, and his figure was shaking. He no longer cared about his taboos, so he hurried forward to support her. Yu Ling snuggled weakly in front of his chest and asked sadly with tears in his eyes: Do you even Mu Yun don't want me anymore?
Seeing her so sad and sad, Situ Muyun was very sad. In fact, he was not willing to get married. However, he lost his father since childhood and his widowed mother raised him with great difficulty. Now the old lady is old and has a terminal illness and cannot afford to rest as she is bedridden. It seems that there is not much time. My mother's tears in front of the bedside in tears, saying that her final wish is to see her only son get married and marry a virtuous wife. After her death, someone will take care of her son, so that she can face her mother's wish with peace of mind. Even if she is reluctant in her heart, how can she refuse?
Situ Muyun was about to explain his difficulties to her, but he was covered by Yu Ling's slender hands. He only heard her say: Muyun, stop talking about anything. Men should get married, and women should get married. What's the normal thing about human beings, let alone when you and I were together, that in the future, men should not interfere with each other's marriage. Now, what qualifications do I have to blame you? You don't need to explain to me.
Yu Ling smiled sadly and said: So, from now on, you and I will be strangers? But, Mu Yun, Mu Yun... I...
She closed her eyes with tears, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to kiss his cold lips
Even if you have seen all the flowers and the spring scenery, Yu Ling has a different meaning to Situ Muyun. For so many years, there is only Yu Ling, who has really moved him and even had the idea of stopping. Unfortunately, she cannot belong to her only.
I still remember the first time I met Yu Ling, the handsome girl Tingting stood in a bunch of pink and white peony, looking back slowly, smiling and beautifying, his heart was lost at that moment, right? When she agreed to her pursuit, he was ecstatic, but unfortunately she forced him to agree. The two of them were all voluntary together, not talking about marriage, only talking about the other's freedom, and he felt that he had taken advantage of it. He was just a beauty who would not be jealous for nothing. Both of them were young and frivolous, and they were indulged in pleasure several times, endless ridiculous, but his heart gradually fell in love with each other again and again. It was ridiculous that he claimed to be a master of love, but he did not dare to face his own heart. Only after she quietly left, he realized that he was already in a deep mud, but unfortunately it was too late.
She stole her heart, but could not give her loyal feelings, nor could she marry him. Her heart was too deep and she had too much love, but would he blame her? No, no, in the sky, the blue and white springs, except Yu Ling, no one can make him so moved, but luck is too tempting, even though her love is deep, it is about to be cut off. How can he not let his heart break?
Ling'er...
Situ Muyun called her name emotionally and kissed her deeply. Her hot tongue penetrated into her soft cherry mouth. She wanted to absorb warm juice and tears gradually moistened his eyes. The desperate emotions stirred in her chest, but the caressing movement became more and more gentle and lingering.
Writer's words: Rolling around and asking for tickets ing Waves
The marquis' housekeeper who had received a notice at the door immediately came forward, respectfully welcomed the two distinguished guests into the mansion, brought them to the main hall where guests were served, and ordered the servants to serve tea, and then report to the master himself.
After sitting down, Yu Ling took off the veil on the cover and looked around with beautiful eyes. The Anyang Marquis Mansion was obviously newly built. Although it is like the old Marquis Mansion in Luoyang, it is as elegant as the old Marquis Mansion in Luoyang. The servants who serve are also very elegant and well-trained, but they always feel that the place is different. It seems that the atmosphere in the whole mansion is a bit solemn.
After waiting for a while, Situ Muyun still didn't appear. Yu Ling looked at Ji Fengqing in confusion. The latter replied with a comforting smile. Yu Ling was inconvenient to ask more questions, so she had to suppress the doubts in her heart and continue to wait patiently.
After tasting a cup of fragrant tea, Situ Muyun came late. He was still wearing a moon-white brocade wide-sleeved robe, with bright blue satin plaster on the front and cuffs. He was wearing a jade silk brocade on his forehead. He hung a pair of fish playing with lotus leaves and romances, looking suave, but his handsome face was a little dark, and a bit of worry was hidden. As soon as he saw Yu Ling, his eyes were filled with a sense of surprise, but he suddenly disappeared.
Princess, come on good health
Situ Muyun stopped three feet away and bowed politely to greet him.
In the past, when Situ Muyun saw Yu Ling, he would rush over with enthusiasm and be obsessed with it. Today, it was really unusual to be polite. Yu Ling opened her mouth slightly and looked at him in surprise.
Ji Fengqing saw the two of them looking at each other, coughed softly, and said: Mu Yun, the princess is very concerned about you, so she walks through the mansion to visit you and have a good conversation. I'll go out for a walk.
Situ Muyun ordered to the servants who were serving him in a deep voice: You all should retreat, too
After Ji Fengqing and his servants left, Situ Muyun's eyes remained on Yu Ling's pretty face, and his black eyes gradually showed a look of nostalgia and sadness. Yu Ling felt more and more that this matter was strange. She approached Situ Muyun and asked: Mu Yun, are you... okay?
Situ Muyun smiled bitterly and shook her head, but just looked at her deeply, silently
Seeing that his behavior was very strange today, Yu Ling couldn't help but grab his arm and ask: What's wrong with you? Tell me quickly!
Situ Muyun sighed helplessly and said: Ling'er, I... am going to get married.
What?
Yu Lingru was killed by lightning, so shocked that she took a step back and asked in disbelief, "What are you saying? Are you going to... get married?"
Situ Muyun didn't dare to look directly into her eyes, and nodded with a sad expression.
Yu Ling was in a mess, not knowing what to say. Although she knew that Situ Muyun, as a son of a marquis family, was inevitable to marry a wife of a good family, she didn't expect that she would come so suddenly and hear good news. Logically speaking, she should congratulate him, but she couldn't say anything about blessings. Instead, she felt sad in her heart. If he got married, she would have to be strangers to the world from now on, right?
Seeing Yu Ling's pretty face turned pale, his expression was sad, and his figure was shaking. He no longer cared about his taboos, so he hurried forward to support her. Yu Ling snuggled weakly in front of his chest and asked sadly with tears in his eyes: Do you even Mu Yun don't want me anymore?
Seeing her so sad and sad, Situ Muyun was very sad. In fact, he was not willing to get married. However, he lost his father since childhood and his widowed mother raised him with great difficulty. Now the old lady is old and has a terminal illness and cannot afford to rest as she is bedridden. It seems that there is not much time. My mother's tears in front of the bedside in tears, saying that her final wish is to see her only son get married and marry a virtuous wife. After her death, someone will take care of her son, so that she can face her mother's wish with peace of mind. Even if she is reluctant in her heart, how can she refuse?
Situ Muyun was about to explain his difficulties to her, but he was covered by Yu Ling's slender hands. He only heard her say: Muyun, stop talking about anything. Men should get married, and women should get married. What's the normal thing about human beings, let alone when you and I were together, that in the future, men should not interfere with each other's marriage. Now, what qualifications do I have to blame you? You don't need to explain to me.
Yu Ling smiled sadly and said: So, from now on, you and I will be strangers? But, Mu Yun, Mu Yun... I...
She closed her eyes with tears, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to kiss his cold lips
Even if you have seen all the flowers and the spring scenery, Yu Ling has a different meaning to Situ Muyun. For so many years, there is only Yu Ling, who has really moved him and even had the idea of stopping. Unfortunately, she cannot belong to her only.
I still remember the first time I met Yu Ling, the handsome girl Tingting stood in a bunch of pink and white peony, looking back slowly, smiling and beautifying, his heart was lost at that moment, right? When she agreed to her pursuit, he was ecstatic, but unfortunately she forced him to agree. The two of them were all voluntary together, not talking about marriage, only talking about the other's freedom, and he felt that he had taken advantage of it. He was just a beauty who would not be jealous for nothing. Both of them were young and frivolous, and they were indulged in pleasure several times, endless ridiculous, but his heart gradually fell in love with each other again and again. It was ridiculous that he claimed to be a master of love, but he did not dare to face his own heart. Only after she quietly left, he realized that he was already in a deep mud, but unfortunately it was too late.
She stole her heart, but could not give her loyal feelings, nor could she marry him. Her heart was too deep and she had too much love, but would he blame her? No, no, in the sky, the blue and white springs, except Yu Ling, no one can make him so moved, but luck is too tempting, even though her love is deep, it is about to be cut off. How can he not let his heart break?
Ling'er...
Situ Muyun called her name emotionally and kissed her deeply. Her hot tongue penetrated into her soft cherry mouth. She wanted to absorb warm juice and tears gradually moistened his eyes. The desperate emotions stirred in her chest, but the caressing movement became more and more gentle and lingering.
Writer's words: Rolling around and asking for tickets ing Waves
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