I don't read sage books

Lin Qingyu stayed in Shizi Mansion for ten days, and Lin Jingyun's condition finally improved.

This day, it was snowing for the first time. Lin Qingyu, who grew up in the south, had never seen snow before. She was so excited that she kept walking back and forth in the yard. He Tang was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she followed him with a fox fur cloak. Unfortunately, Lin Qingyu became playful, as if she didn't feel the cold, He Tang talked a lot, but couldn't persuade him to add more clothes.

The snow fell more and more heavily, and Lin Qingyu's hands and feet were cold from playing. It was Lin Jingyun who called him in the house, and he reluctantly took the snow in.

He filled his hand full of snow, and held it in front of Lin Jingyun like a treasure offering, his nose was red from the cold, and he was full of joy, "Brother, look quickly, it's real snow!"

He Tang hung up the fox fur cloak, and said with a smile, "Is there still fake snow?"

Lin Jingyun was tightly wrapped and sat on the soft couch, with only his porcelain-white face exposed, he lightly tapped Lin Qingyu's forehead with his index finger. It was cold, and he frowned slightly, "Nonsense."

Lin Qingyu was not at all afraid, let the snow melt in her hands, wiped it clean with a dry cloth, sat down beside her brother with a fruit plate, stuffed a mouthful of raisins, and said vaguely, "I haven't seen it before. Xue, it’s human nature to be happy.”

"You've forgotten your shape," He Tang snorted, "It will be frozen later, whose is it?"

Lin Qingyu glanced at him, "I'm in good shape."

The two chatted a few words, Lin Qingyu saw that the time was about the same, got up and took off He Tang's robe, He Tang glanced at Lin Jingyun who looked normal, sat down and asked Lin Qingyu to check the wound, ten days of intensive care , the knife wound on He Tang's shoulder has scabbed over, but he can still imagine what kind of hideous scar there will be in the future, Lin Qingyu muttered, "Does it still hurt?"

He Tang looked at his wrinkled face, and a smile filled his peach blossom eyes, "I'm not as delicate as you."

He has always been merciless when he speaks, Lin Qingyu has already experienced it a long time ago, and now he doesn't take it seriously. In the blink of an eye, he saw his brother looking at him, stroking He Tang's wound, and wanted to slow down. Slowly withdrew his hand, but He Tang quickly held his hand in his palm. The three of them didn't speak for a while, and no one broke the strange harmony. turn around.

He Tang clenched his hand tightly, and said slowly, "In the month you left, I had several conversations with Jing Yun, and the most serious one was that we almost dragged our sick bodies into a fight."

His voice was a bit deep, and Lin Qingyu couldn't imagine her brother being angry, so she pursed her lips and looked up at him.

"You can't do without Jing Yun, and I can't do without you. It doesn't matter if you think I'm making trouble for no reason or taking advantage of others. If you go away with Jing Yun, I will try my best to chase you to the ends of the earth," He Tang stared at Lin Lin. Qingyu, with struggle and uneasiness in his eyes, he said, "Instead of us being so entangled, it's better for you not to give up on anyone, just treat you and Jingyun as if I saved your life, and let me stay with you." by your side, okay?"

Lin Qingyu's eyes widened slightly because of what he said. He subconsciously looked at Lin Jingyun, but found that Lin Jingyun's gaze never left him from the beginning to the end, and his light-colored pupils were filled with emotions he couldn't understand. Unwilling, unwilling to give up, but had to compromise, Lin Qingyu breathed slightly, her heart was hot, and said with difficulty, "I..."

Before he made a decision, there was a slight sound at the door, and the three of them looked at it. Lin Qingyu was horrified, but Wei Lin and Chu Yan appeared outside the door at some time, looking at them with gloomy faces. Lin Qingyu was stung by Wei Lin's eyes filled with pain and shock, she subconsciously pulled her hand out of He Tang's palm, and eagerly took a step forward, her voice stuck in her throat, unable to utter a word.

Wei Lin took a deep look at him, turned around and left, Lin Qingyu's heart sank suddenly, and he ran after him. Chu Yan, who was also standing at the door, blocked his way, with red eyes, "As for me, you only care about How about Wei Lin, what about me?"

Lin Qingyu's pupils flickered, and Chu Yan's questioning made him feel ashamed. He watched Wei Lin walk to the courtyard arch. He had seen Wei Lin's back many times, but he had never been so flustered. Lin Qingyu shouted tremblingly, " Wei Lin..."

Wei Lin paused, but in the end he didn't turn around and disappeared around the corner.

Lin Qingyu wanted to chase him out, but besides Wei Lin, he still had someone to respond to.

Inside the room, Lin Jingyun and He Tang pursed their lips tightly and said nothing. In front of them was Chu Yan who was shrouded in pain. Lin Qingyu was in a dilemma. The people with whom he had the deepest bond were all here, but he didn't know what words to use to break through the chaos. situation.

It was He Tang who came forward and confronted Chu Yan, "Since I heard it, why do I have to explain it? Neither Jing Yun nor I can give up Qingyu. It makes no sense for you to want to monopolize it." "Of course, it's not your turn."

Chu Yan's face turned pale, but his eyes were terribly red. He clenched his fists, wishing he could kill He Tang, but he couldn't help it. He lowered his moist eyes, looked at Lin Qingyu, and tried to force a smile, "Qingyu, You fell in love with me first..."

"So what?" Lin Jingyun, who had been silent all this time, finally opened his mouth. He opened his cold eyes with a sarcastic expression, "If you want to talk about first come first, first come first, Qingyu and I grew up together since we were young, who is more affectionate, don't need to say more."

Chu Yan seemed to be unable to stand still, angry and wronged, he wanted to grab Lin Qingyu's hand, but He Tang took Lin Qingyu away before him, Lin Qingyu took a look at him, and finally sat on his brother's hand beside.

Lin Qingyu was chaotic, today's situation was beyond his expectation, he never thought that there would be such a ridiculous entanglement, but even if it was chaos, he had to face it, Lin Qingyu licked her dry lips , looked at Chu Yan with difficulty, as if a stick was stuck in his throat, "Chu Yan, you are the son of the world, and most of you are a good match to spend the rest of your life with you. If you said you wanted to marry you before, you should do it. Just treat it as me. Just a joke."

Chu Yan's fingertips trembled and he was defeated. He took a deep breath, suppressed the surging pain, and said through gritted teeth, "If I don't, why would I take the joke seriously?"

Lin Jingyun frowned even tighter, and held Lin Qingyu's hand.

Lin Qingyu felt her brother's warmth and shivered from being scalded. She gritted her teeth and said, "When my brother and I were in trouble, we were married, and my mother's double-stalked Begonia Buyao was also given to my brother... ..." Lin Qingyu said in shock, "If I marry, I will only have my brother as a wife. If I say marry, I will only be my brother's wife. I have already broken that joke, so you don't have to worry about it."

Chu Yan froze in place, as if he couldn't stand in pain, his body swayed slightly, he suddenly remembered what he said to coax Lin Qingyu that day, "I don't care, I don't care, what's wrong, it's a prophecy, it's ridiculous.

Lin Qingyu turned his face away, not daring to look at Chu Yan again. For him, every sentence he said was suffering. After a long time, Chu Yan moved his legs and walked out step by step. The snow suddenly fell heavily, and the crescent moon The white figure disappeared in an instant without being in the white snow.

Lin Qingyu looked at his elder brother, and couldn't hold back tears any longer. He threw himself into his arms and murmured, "I shouldn't be entangled with him anymore, but elder brother, I feel so painful, how could it be so painful? ..."

He Tang stood on one side, wanting to reach out to caress Lin Qingyu's undulating back, but in the end he just looked outside the house where the snow was falling heavily.

Fate tricks people and makes them so embarrassed.

So what about monopoly and coexistence, as long as I can touch that piece of warm jade again, I have nothing else to ask for.

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The Wei mansion has been extremely gloomy for the past two days. After Wei Lin returned from going out the day before yesterday, he was so gloomy that the servants in the mansion did not dare to make a sound. In just two days, Wei Lin actually dealt with three servants who accidentally made mistakes.

Everyone thought it was to vent their anger, but Wei Lin knew that those people were all Jiang Wangxu's eyeliners in Wei's mansion. They used to think they were just an eyesore, but these days, there is nowhere to vent the anger in their hearts, and they can't tolerate it for a moment.

He locked himself in the mansion to drink, drinking pot after pot of spirits, but he couldn't drive away the piercing pain. Wei Lin couldn't imagine that what Lin Qingyu said was hiding something, it was so absurd.

Wei Lin let out a sneer, his face was as ugly as a hell Shura, he slammed the porcelain bottle to the ground, spilled the spirits all over the floor, and lost his composure like himself.

He hated, hated not responding to Lin Qingyu's wishes earlier, hated accepting the emperor to be that sycophant, even more hated those who took advantage of the situation and snatched Lin Qingyu away, but he should hate himself the most, hated not being able to be Lin Qingyu's only one.

Swallowed with strong alcohol, heartburn, just seven days ago, many sons of loyal ministers who had been harmed by Jiang Wangxu knelt down at Xuanwumen, and a blood letter was spread out, full of resentment and enmity. What's more, they committed suicide on the spot and died. The previous sentence asking the Holy One to liquidate his relatives resounded through the sky, but what role does he play?

Wei Lin, the young minister of Dali Temple, arrested the loyal minister's son with his own hands, and drowned him with curses. He looked coldly at the crowd who were about to pounce on him to kill him. Standing in the capital, he suddenly felt that there was nowhere to go.

That night, Jiang Wangxu asked him to enter the mansion to discuss, and learned that Jiang Wangxu had secretly colluded with the leader of the Forbidden Feather Army, trained a team of elite soldiers, and waited for the opportunity to force the palace in one fell swoop.

Wei Lin made a frightened look, but couldn't help but rejoice. As long as he finds the place where the elite soldiers are and proves Jiang Wangxu's crime of treason, then he won't have to be Jiang Wangxu's begging dog in the eyes of others.

He is looking forward to, looking forward to the arrival of that day. He is not greedy for the glory and wealth, but only wants to take Lin Qingyu away from the treacherous place of Shangjing when he succeeds. It hurt my heart.

How to let him share Lin Qingyu with others?

It's ridiculous, it's ironic.

Wei Lin laughed loudly, his eyes were red from laughing, and he shouted loudly, "Sapphire, Qingyu..."

Do you know how much pain I have?