The prime minister married a fake wife

Yang Xixue came out of Yang Xiling's room, holding her own bundle and night sword in her hand, he looked up at the sky, at this time the sky had begun to darken, but he could still see the way ahead through the dark light, Following the dim light, he walked back to his room, put things on the table, lit a candle, took off his clothes, changed back to his original clothes, and took off the makeup on his face. He is still as beautiful as a celestial being, but his facial features, softened by rouge and gouache, become more heroic after the makeup is removed, with more masculine elegance and less feminine softness in his brows and eyes Soft, makes him look more refined.

He picked up Yejian, bent down slightly, and held the sword in front of his forehead with both hands. He felt very guilty in his heart. He felt that he was sorry for Xiling, and he kept apologizing silently in his heart: "Xiling, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother I didn’t tell you everything about this sword. I’m very selfish, but I only have this sword. I want to keep it by my side. Even if you will hate me in the future, I still want to keep it by my side, because it proves that I and I The time he spent together also represents my heart for him, I can't be with him, but at least let this sword that represents him stay with me."

He calmed down slowly, and then walked into the garden with the night sword. At this time, the lights in the garden were already lit. He took the sword out of its sheath, put the scabbard on the stone table, and began to swing the sword. Every sword he used was very forceful, completely unlike the light and powerful sword style he usually used when practicing swords, as if he was venting something from his body and heart. The sound of the wind whistling, in this quiet and gloomy courtyard, was like a sword crying for him, but the person who sprinkled the sword was expressionless and could not see any emotions. I can't feel this kind of mood, but a kind of sadness.

Yang Xiling, who originally wanted to ask Yang Xixue about the Liu residence, suddenly felt uncomfortable when she saw this scene, and lost her mood, so she took Haiqing back.

When Haiqing left with Yang Xiling, she glanced at Yang Xixue, her eyes were filled with sadness and hatred that she didn't even notice, but it was only for a moment.

After dinner, Father Yang and Yang Xixue sent Yang Xiling to the door, and Father Yang told Yang Xiling repeatedly before letting her go.Yang Xixue and Liu Lingyan promised that they would find someone to pick them up when they returned home overnight, but he forgot to call someone to pick up Yang Xiling from the Yang Mansion when he was in the Liu Mansion in the morning, so he sent Yang Xiling back to the Liu Mansion and told her about it. Ask her to call someone to pick her up the next time she returns at night.

When they were almost at the gate of the Liu Mansion, Yang Xixue saw from a distance besides the two guards, there was another person standing in front of the mansion. He calmed down, he didn't show these emotions, but just said to Yang Xiling: "Look at Liu Lingyan standing at the door of the mansion, look how nervous he is, you're coming back late, he'll be waiting for you at the door, where are you looking for such a thing?" Good husband."

Yang Xiling looked around, only to see three figures at the gate of Liu's Mansion. She squinted her eyes but couldn't see clearly, so she said, "Brother, how did you recognize him? No matter how I look, I can't see the three men." It looks like a person, and the one in the middle seems to be behind our back."

Yang Xixue shook her head and said, "I can't see their faces either, but I can recognize his clothes and figure."

Yang Xiling responded indifferently, "Oh...."

As they said that, they arrived at the door. The person with their backs turned around when they heard the sound. Yang Xiling froze when he saw his face. The person with his back to them was Liu Lingyan. He slapped Yang Xixue After greeting, he asked Xiling with a tone of worry more than scolding: "You came back so late, why didn't you ask someone to pick you up?"

Yang Xixue felt that she was responsible, so she helped Yang Xiling out and said, "Don't blame her, I said that I would send her back so that she doesn't have to call someone to pick her up."

Liu Lingyan smiled and said, "That's right, it's so late, and I need you to send Xiling back, so please."

Yang Xixue also smiled and said, "Sure, is he my sister? I'm also worried that she's in danger on the street because it's so late."

Liu Lingyan said: "Xi Ling is really lucky to have you as a good brother. By the way, I haven't met you since that time. This is the second time I see you."

Yang Xixue said: "Yes, after that I traveled again, but this time I may stay for a longer time, I will visit you again when I have time."

Yang Xiling, who had been stunned to the side, finally woke up. She grabbed Yang Xixue's wrist and said to Liu Ling, "It suddenly occurred to me that I have something to tell my brother. Wait a minute." She pulled Yang Xixue to the Seven or eight steps away from the others, with Liu Lingyan behind his back, he said to Yang Xixue, "Brother! Is he Liu Lingyan?"

Yang Xixue wondered, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Yang Xiling complained: "You didn't tell me he was so good-looking!"

Yang Xixue felt inexplicable and said: "Yes, I said he is very good-looking."

Yang Xiling said: "You didn't say that he is as good-looking as you! Although different types can't be compared, he is really good-looking! Why don't you prepare me a little bit, luckily I didn't make a fool of myself."

Yang Xixue was puzzled, "It's good to look good, to what extent?"

Yang Xixue doesn't know if she always looks at family members and friends who are very good-looking, and she is a martial arts idiot with a little ink on her body. When looking at people, she always looks at the connotation and martial arts first, and doesn't care much about appearance, so he only has One kind of cognition is that his looks are better than ordinary people, so when he saw Liu Ling's looks, he just thought that his looks were very good-looking, so he didn't think much about it.

Yang Xiling never knew that her brother was so blind, no, no, he was so ignorant, she decisively decided to give up talking to her ignorant brother, she waved her hand and said: "Forget it, it's nothing, let's go back. "

After the two parties bid farewell, Yang Xixue walked in the direction of Yang's mansion, enduring the heart-pounding pain and thinking: "Looking at Xiling's reaction just now, she should not resist Liu Lingyan. After a long time, Liu Lingyan will continue to act like she did to me. For her, Xiling should also fall in love with him, and by then, I won't be helping her as an older brother."

Liu Lingyan led Yang Xiling to her room door, and then went back to her own room. Before leaving, she told Yang Xiling to rest early and asked Haiqing to help her prepare the shower. After Yang Xiling and Haiqing entered the room, they suddenly said: "I finally understand why my brother said that he doesn't like women flirting in front of him." She didn't wait for Haiqing to respond, and then she continued: "So it's because of his appearance. People with such looks don't want to be around without Yingyingyanyan." Flying around is also difficult, being his wife must be hard work, but I heard from my brother that he has high concentration, I don’t know if it’s true? Let me see if you are such a gentleman.” She showed a little devil like smile.

Hai Qing looked at her young lady's smile, and knew that she was planning to play a prank. She mourned for the master for a moment, and then continued to work.