"Senior brother really doesn't understand, if she didn't really love me, she would have handed herself over to me like that? In the final analysis, our current contradiction is only temporary, and that holy decree will make her truly my wife, my woman, and no one can contaminate her again. ”

Mu Lingyi's voice was as cold as ever, and people couldn't help but feel that what he said was just ordinary words, but the firmness in it was only understood by him and Yan Le, and they both knew that being each other's people was not the so-called dry firewood.

It's their love for them.

is sacred.

It's sweet.

It is different from the passover as understood by outsiders.

And they are already husband and wife who have worshiped heaven and earth.

If they are reunited, it will be justified.

His own Yan'er is already his true wife.

Mu Lingyi tried his best to control the warmth in his eyes, not to let it rage too much, and then overshadow the chill that was going to confuse the sealing year.

Feng Nian met Mu Lingyi's very cold gaze, and the smile on his face was a little more arrogant.

"Senior Brother Ling Yi, love can change, have you heard of different dreams in the same bed?" His eyebrows furrowed lightly, and he looked at Mu Lingyi and said slowly.

He thought, maybe the disappearance of the two just now was led by Mu Lingyi.

Although Yan Le's play was so realistic, he felt sorry for him Mu Lingyi, but obviously he still believed that Yan Le would be with him and would forgive him.

So I wanted to take the opportunity to take her away.

But Yan Le's crying red eyes and the phenomenon of still accompanying Liang Qiheng explains.

She wants to be ruthless to the end.

Since she didn't confess, he didn't believe that Mu Lingyi wouldn't care about Yan Le's harm to him these days.

He couldn't split Yan Le's dedication to Mu Lingyi in his heart.

can want to destroy Mu Lingyi's thoughts about Yan Le.

"Heh, different dreams in the same bed? I don't care, I just care that I got her and she sleeps next to my pillow. ”

Mu Lingyi looked at the suppressed calculation in Feng Nian's eyes, which was covered by an evil smile, and felt that he was really ridiculous, he could afford Yan'er's love for him, but he looked down on his Yan'er's love.

It's ridiculous.

When Yan'er's plan is successful, he will no longer protect him, and he must taste some hardships.

Yan Le, who could hear clearly outside but couldn't interject, was really anxious for the New Year!

This idiot!

Be so careful that he and his cousin are up to each other!

He actually ran to confront Ling Yi!

Look for death!

She helplessly held her forehead, and could only secretly pray that Ling Yi's endurance would be better along the way. You can't be provoked by this stinky year.

Liang Qiheng's heart became extremely uncomfortable, and he really wanted to drive the two people behind him out of the carriage and kill them all.

He didn't want his soul to be possessed by other men all the time in the name of his husband.

He hated why she had given herself away so rashly in the first place.

He hated it even more, she had the intention of repenting of her marriage, but the inviolable decree was really pressed on her.

He didn't know what to do with himself.

What he thought before was that he would let her and Mu Ling fall in love.

On the day he took power, he directly killed Mu Lingyi and snatched her.

But now, she was hurt by him, a wounded heart, can she go and warm it?

Liang Qiheng looked at Yan Le's distressed appearance, and his heart was flustered like never before.

He didn't expect that things were always unexpected by him.

Yan Le frowned slightly and did not speak, she flung the horse's reins lightly on the horse, and then let the carriage start to move. She was thinking, returning to Beijing at such a speed, there would really be a lot of delay, so would that Liu Shiyi notice something and do something more.

While she was still thinking, Liang Qiheng pulled the reins in her hand and made the horse change direction.

"It's a pity, I can't go back by the usual road, it's easy to encounter an ambush."

Liang Qiheng lowered his eyes, avoiding Yan Le's gaze, and let the horse start to go to another place.

He decided to do something along the way.

Mu Lingyi looked out from the curtain of the carriage, he knew that he could avoid some necessary pursuit by leaving the original main road and returning to Beijing, but the road that Liang Qiheng took was not the right path.

It seems that even if Yan Er dissociates himself from himself in front of him, he still feels that it is the safest to get rid of himself.

Such a plan is not bad, and you can calculate it.

He stopped looking at the curtain and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Feng Nian looked at Mu Lingyi, who had no fighting spirit, and inexplicably felt that things were not good, he shouldn't be so relieved of the five princes.

Did he have some plans?

Since he was a child, he didn't understand what his cold-hearted senior brother was thinking, but he didn't expect to see him again after so many years, and he was still so difficult to guess.

I don't know if Yan Le got into his eyes.

Yan Le sat outside the carriage, she inexplicably felt that the harmony restored in the carriage was really rare, she breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the edge of the carriage, turned sideways, and paid attention to the surroundings vigilantly.

She clenched the short sword in her hand, remembering that she had just gone back to bury the companion she had killed, and the chill in her heart gradually deepened.

Their group of people, if they meet again, they will definitely not show mercy again.

Ling Yi, who was carefully cared for, was hurt like this by them.

Oh, that Liu Shiyi, just take him under the knife.

I want Yin Lu to know who they can never move.

Liang Qiheng felt that under his back, he was unscrupulously exuding a terrifying cold. He suddenly remembered that he had been comforting and comforting her the day before yesterday, but her ruthlessness, even fear, had always been there.

And she will already call her cousin sweetly, and she will be coquettish with herself, but she is still not comforted by herself.

Does it mean that over the years, the blow to her these days has been really big.

He thought, his heart aching.

"Lingxi, when you arrive in the capital, I will protect you well and will not let you suffer any more harm." He could only keep saying such things, constantly asking her to calm down.

But he didn't know that he said this to Yan Le several times, but it was not as strong as Mu Lingyi's sentence.

In this case, Yu Yanle only has deeper distress.

"Cousin, I'm not afraid of this, you don't have to protect me, I said, you can find another person with a heart, we are not suitable." Yan Le leaned on the carriage, and she didn't turn her head because of his warm words.

Her voice was very flat, and although it could be heard gentle, it had lost the advice she had given him in the past.

Because she felt that it was useless for her to say anything.

He always didn't listen.

Always self-deception.

Liang Qiheng's heart tingled deeply, but he felt that his heart was filled with expected despair.

She was as ruthless as ever.

Even if she didn't love Mu Lingyi, her heart would not have the idea of letting herself in.

is herself to her, and she has no desire to love.

I missed the opportunity to fall in love with her.

Even I shouldn't be naïve enough to believe that she will change.

You should rely on yourself, just like Mu Lingyi said.

What about different dreams in the same bed.

What she should care about is that she is by her pillow.

"Lingxi, cousin won't talk about this in the future, cousin just begs you not to hide from me, it's fine."

It's good, before the plan is completed, I have to appease her, and I can't let her leave her sight and leave others at will.

Mu Lingyi listened quietly in the carriage, he understood that his face was very good.

He knew now that he was going to keep her on a leash.

So he knew that he could predict that next, the enemies they would face were more than Yin Lu.

and this Liang Qiheng who wants to separate them completely.

Yan Le didn't dare to answer anything, she closed her eyes and recuperated, she didn't know how to answer to break his heart.

She has already answered too much.

She could only pray that her home would arrive soon.

She really misses her mother and father, and she misses her two brothers very much.

If only my brother had been around, I would have let him sit in the middle, and ask him to separate his cousin, so that he would not be sad and conjecture about things that could not be changed.

My brother is so funny when he speaks, he must be able to soothe his cousin's heart.

After Liang Qiheng drove the horses steadily on the road, he took the water bladder from the salute and then handed it to Yan Le.

"Lingxi, you won't stop when you are in a hurry, just drink some water and eat something like this." There was a soft smile on his handsome face, and his voice was also patient, coaxing Yan Le, without the sadness of being rejected two hours ago.

Yan Le looked at the spread out bag of salutes and directly picked up another water bladder.

"Cousin, drink it yourself," she said, and took out a few more pancakes, lifted the curtain and sat in.

She put the baked cake in her hand on the small table in the carriage, then handed the water bladder to Mu Lingyi and motioned for him to drink some.

Mu Lingyi's eyes followed Yan Le closely when she came in.

He originally thought that his Yan'er was going to be ruthless in front of Feng Nian and even Liang Qiheng outside the car, but he saw the water bladder she handed over.

He wanted to speak, but saw her frown slightly and shake her head, signaling to herself not to make a sound.

Yan Le approached Feng Nian, who had fallen into a deep sleep, and gently put his hand on his sweaty forehead.

Mu Lingyi had to endure the painful wound on his waist because of the bumps in the carriage all the way, and only after watching Yan Le's movements did he know that Feng Nian was not sleeping, but passed out in a coma.

"Mu Lingyi, let's see if Feng Gongzi is more seriously injured." Yan Le's eyes that were exposed outside the veil made an apologetic little expression at Mu Lingyi, and at the same time leaned to his side to help him move his position and help him look at the burning Feng Nian.

Mu Lingyi took advantage of the short time when the two of them got close, lowered her head and rubbed her white and tender neck, and kissed her several times before stopping.

Yan Le looked at the curtain nervously, afraid that Liang Qiheng would lift the curtain and see that he and Ling Yi were intimate.

She raised her hand to clasp Mu Lingyi's chin, and pressed her voice to ask him to be more serious.

But Mu Lingyi raised his hand directly, bypassed her thin waist, hooked her body and pasted it, as if he wanted to bully her.

Yan Le was helpless and amused, and felt that her family Ling Yi had begun to seize the opportunity to play hooligan again, her hand reached out to his leg like that, and gently pinched and pressed above his knee, just like the last time she wanted to make his numb leg uncomfortable.

Mu Lingyi really felt that his body suddenly became numb, and the touch on his legs continued to spread, making the place that was particularly eager for his soft face instantly swollen with hot blood.

He didn't dare to come again, he felt like he let go of her, sat next to Feng Nian, and took the pulse of Feng Nian as she wished.