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Chapter 334

With questions, Fengyun looked up.

Ruan Yunlou also looked up at the same time, a bitterness spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I have a woman in my heart, and I can no longer tolerate others."

Feng Yunqing blinked his long eyelashes, and his heart was filled with bitterness when he heard this: "Brother Yun is Princess Aimu. Yun Qing hasn't said congratulations to you yet!"

Ruan Yunlou's face turned pale. Looking at Feng Yunqing, he lowered his head again, continued to grop the Feng Xuexiao in his hand, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Qian Jiao is just my sister."

Sister! Brother and sister, after a long time, they put it in. Feng Yunqing smiled faintly and didn't care. He looked up at the sky: "Brother Yun won't want to tell me this today, right? Yun Qing can't ask your husband to wait for a long time!"

Ruan Yunlou's body trembled, and his handsome face turned pale again. Fengyunqing's eyes saw that his fair fingertips seemed to have turned a little white, and his cold and hard heart suddenly became a little softer. Treating the person he loved, even if it was the past, why should he have thorns all over? In this powerful world, everyone has to do it. Ruan Yunlou may not be less than Lan Xiaoqing and Mei Ruxue's necessities.

His tone was slightly soft and he smiled slightly: "Yun Qing is very happy that Brother Yun can come today!"

Ruan Yunlou said nothing. Fengyun smiled lightly and looked at Feng Xuexiao in his hand: "Let's go over the past! Let him drift away with the wind! Since Feng Xuexiao gave it to Brother Yun, Brother Yun has taken it back now, so keep it!"

Ruan Yunlou looked up, his phoenix eyes looked at Feng Yunqing, hazy and complicated: "Don't you ask me why I left five years ago?"

Feng Yunqing's body trembled, looked at Ruan Yunlou, stared at his eyes, trying to see the expression inside clearly. It was a deep depression of complexity and pain, and a suppressed feeling. His heart trembled and he smiled and said, "I asked, will Brother Yun tell me?"

Pussing his lips tightly, Ruan Yunlou shook his head: "No!"

"Since that's the case, Yun Qing won't ask. Everyone has their own fate. Maybe Yun Qing and Brother Yun have not been able to cultivate a shared pillow for five hundred years in their previous life. Why bother? Besides, the wood has become a boat now. Yun Qing is no longer the dust of the past. Everything... let it disappear!"

Ruan Yunlou seemed to be unable to stand, and took a step back. Looking at Feng Yunqing, his bright red wedding dress made his eyes hurt. His heart also hurt so much that it seemed that he would not be beating.

After a long time, he smiled bitterly, spoke, and his voice was stiff and hoarse: "Okay!"

When Feng Yunlou heard the good words spit out by Ruan Yunlou, Feng Yun smiled and suppressed his bitterness: "Since Brother Yun is here, I will go to the front hall to have a few more glasses of bar! The best-sleeping fragrance is, but it costs thousands of taels of silver per pot. Yun Qing is tired today, so he may not be able to drink with Brother Yun, so he will go back to the room first."

"Okay!" Ruan Yunlou nodded.

Fengyun turned around gently, and her back was graceful and graceful. She turned around a corridor and covered the gaze that stood quietly behind her, anxiously standing behind her.

Brother Yun…

The five years of infatuation and annoyance have now disappeared. There is no sarcasm, no sharp questioning, no sword drawing, no crying and accusing. Everything turns out to be so calm. Perhaps it is because of the long suppression. In five years, more than 1,750 days and nights, it finally turns into a speechless relief.

I deliberately didn't think about the role and status of Brother Yun and Ruan's Mansion in this whirlpool of the Nanyang dynasty. I deliberately didn't think about the reason why Wang Lingran was in love with Brother Yun three years ago, but when he was in love with Brother Yun, he married into the Prince's Mansion by Yan Ba ​​of Chu. I deliberately didn't think about the involvement of Brother Yun and Mu Qianjiao's engagement since childhood, and did not think about the relationship between Prince Mu's Mansion, Prime Minister's Mansion, Ruan Mansion, Prince's Mansion, and the Imperial Palace. I deliberately didn't think about Prince Mu seemed to have left the capital ten years ago...

There seems to be a big conspiracy in the middle, breeding like a net under the rotten dark night in Nanyang.

But she didn't care, she didn't want to care, and she didn't want to get stuck in it. She just waited for Lan Xiaoqing to escape to death, waited for the decline of the Lan Prince's Mansion. She hid the Feng Mansion that day and left this place of right and wrong with her beloved.

No matter who fought for the world and seized that chair? And who overturned Nanyang to change the dynasty or change the face? And no matter who was fighting for power and profit?

She just needs to fly together, raft the blue waves, ride horses and whip, and be happy in the world.

The imperial power needs to be replaced, the sand must be washed in the waves, and the times must be progressing. This decadent Nanyang country will one day have a new atmosphere. Whether it is to achieve a person's hegemony while walking on the bones, or to still be decayed into more decay, turning prosperity and vanity into prosperity, it has nothing to do with her.

Turning around a corner of the corridor, the figure disappeared. Feng Yunqing gradually stopped and turned around. He saw that Ruan Yunlou's shadow was gone in the water pavilion of Jingxin Lake. He sighed softly in his heart, there was sourness, pain, and the heart fire that had been missing for five years was burned a little bit by heart. Now it has reached the cooling period. Brother Yun is probably completely cut off today, right?

The eyes moved away from the water pavilion and looked towards the direction of the Ruan Mansion. The four major families, the Ruan Mansion was the most mysterious. The mysterious outer veil wrapped around the world has always been unable to see clearly what it is inside? Including her.

Fengyunqing only knows the warm pavilion. It is the residence of the young master Yunlou. There are rumors that the warm pavilion is like spring all year round, with flowers blooming undefeated, and the fog is misty all year round, and the fairyland on earth is even better than that.

She had been curious and thought about finding out. But later she lost interest for some reason. Maybe she was sensitive by nature and had Brother Yun in her heart that it was Ruan Yunlou's guess, so she gave up.

She couldn't force Brother Yun like Lan Xiaoqing. She couldn't force her.

The sigh in my heart deepened, and then I was a little funny. With Lan Xiaoqing, there are now two husbands in the name of Yu Jin and Mei Ruxue, the unconscious Yun Banyue, the entangled Liu Xiangcan, and Yu Wuqing... I actually think of Xiao Xiangxiang. It's really damn!

Turning around and continuing to walk towards Weiyu Pavilion. As soon as he took a step, he felt something was wrong, and then turned his head and saw Chu Chaoyan standing not far away. She was stunned. She was too distracted and didn't know when this person stood beside her.

Chu Chaoyan was still wearing a black brocade robe, with gorgeous robes and cloud-patterned water sleeves. The cuffs and hem were painted with rich and auspicious cloud patterns, all of which were extremely gorgeous colors, which were not very consistent with the black brocade robe. However, when worn on him, he undoubtedly showed a kind of nobility and magnificence, and looked slender and upright, with a handsome and elegant temperament.

Feng Yun looked at Chu Chaoyan, blinked his long eyelashes, raised his eyelashes slightly, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why are you here if you don't have a drink in front of you?"

"Waiting for you!" Chu Chaoyan spoke calmly. Looking at Fengyunqing, his expression was less gentle than usual, but a little cold and solemn.

"Well? Wait for me?" Feng Yunqing was stunned again and looked at Chu Chaoyan in confusion. He thought that he might have come to him because of the Fengxue Xiao being taken back by Ruan Yunlou!

"Yeah!" Chu Chaoyan nodded, looking at Fengyunqing and his phoenix eyes were deep, just like the first time he met. He just looked at her face, speechless for a while.

Feng Yun looked at Chu Chaoyan and couldn't help but reach out to touch his face. After waiting for a while, he didn't see him talking. He frowned: "What's wrong? Why are you always looking at me? Are you talking?"

Chu Chaoyan pursed her lips, and her eyes were still deep, like a deep pool, pitch black, and she could not see the bottom at first sight.

Feng Yunqing touched her face again. She was very suspicious that there was something on her face? She actually asked him to look at her like this. Moreover, this kind of gaze was filled with strange and complex scrutiny, which made her feel uncomfortable. It was like a pig in a hawking store waiting for someone to evaluate her value? Her eyebrows were frowned, and Feng Yunqing raised her eyebrows and looked at Chu Chaoyan, and spoke up dissatisfied. Chu Chaoyan suddenly turned around and left without saying a word.

Feng Yunqing was stunned and immediately stopped him: "Hey! Why are you leaving?"

Chu Chaoyan paused for a moment, and for only a moment, he left without looking back. A cold curve was raised between the hem of the black brocade robe.

"Hey!" Feng Yun looked at Chu Chaoyan's back, bit his lips and hesitated for a moment, his figure flashed, and blocked Chu Chaoyan: "What are you doing for no reason? Let's explain it clearly before leaving!"

Chu Chaoyan stopped and looked at Feng Yunqing with a cold look. Feng Yunqing was shocked by the sight and felt cold all over. He couldn't help but relax and pulled his hand and pulled the corner of his mouth: "If you want to go, go! No one is blocking you!" After that, he went to the side and made way to block his way.

Chu Chaoyan still looked at Fengyunqing in a cold look, and the cold air around her became a little bit worse.

Feng Yunqing looked at him for some reason and blinked his eyes. Chu Chaoyan seemed to be a little wrong with the past, so it would be better not to provoke him. Feng Yunqing thought of this and turned around and walked towards Weiyu Pavilion. Yu Jin was afraid that he had been waiting for a long time.

After walking two steps, his arm was pulled and pulled hard. Fengyun let out a slight pain and his body crashed into a hard embrace. As soon as he reached out to rub his nose, his lips were already kissed.

"Um..." Feng Yunqing opened his eyes wide, and in front of him was Chu Chaoyan's enlarged handsome man. She moved to resist, her body was tightly wrapped in her arms, and she couldn't move at all. The phoenix crown on her head made a clear and clear sound of pearls and jade, which made her little heart tremble.

A faint smell of dragon sandalwood lingered in his breath, Chu Chaoyan's kiss was lingering and hot, with a strong aroma of wine, biting and licking Fengyun's soft lips, which made the room stir up an intoxicating charm.
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