"Yun Ying, please don't be angry, okay? I promise that from now on, I will protect you well and won't let you shed a single tear!"

"If anyone wants to hurt you, I will kill them. If anyone makes you unhappy, I will kill them. I will never let you get hurt again, okay?"

"You believe me!"

The boy held her hands tightly and made a promise seriously.

In his eyes and in his heart, it was all about her.

How can someone who has agreed to get married and spend his life together leave halfway?

"I have the same personality as my father. Back then, many rich girls were attracted to my father, but he only liked my mother. In the past 20 years, he has not had a concubine. Apart from my mother, he has never touched other women."

"I'll follow my father. I, Ling Qianyi, will fight to the death with the one I choose. Yunying, I want you!"

There was an unprecedented seriousness in his eyes.

Yun Ying could no longer hold it back, tears burst out of her eyes, gushing out in large drops.

She really likes him!

Young love is like a seed, planted in the heart, taking root, sprouting, and growing into a towering tree. Pulling out this tree now is tantamount to taking half of her life.

"No... don't do this... Young Marquis, you are worthy of a better woman..." She burst into tears.

"You are the best girl!"

Ling Qianyi said, "I know your personality. Although you are careless, you are kind. You are very fierce to bad people, but you are sincere and gentle to your own people. There is no better girl than you in the world."

“Woo——”

She bit her lower lip tightly, and her tears fell even more violently like a burst dam.

He panicked when she cried.

"Don't cry, don't cry," he wiped her tears hastily, "Yun Ying, I'm most afraid of you crying. When you cry, my heart hurts like a knife."

"Hold it back, I won't allow you to be sad, you are only allowed to cry for joy!"

When he becomes domineering, he has a bit of Zong Zhengchen's shadow.

Yun Ying had an urge to rush up to him and hug him. She wanted to agree to him, go home with him, and marry him.

But she suppressed all the impulses.

She can't!

With tear-stained eyes, she took a deep look at her boy. No matter how reluctant she was, she steeled her heart and pushed him away with all her strength.

"I don't like you. I've made it very clear. I was too young and ignorant at the time. You don't have to take what I said seriously!"

“Hmm—”

Ling Qianyi, who was already injured, could not bear the push and took several steps back, hitting the wall. He knelt on one knee in pain.

The back feels like it is exploding with pain!

His face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He looked up at the girl's back as she ran away, trying hard to catch up:

"Yun Ying... Yun... Ying..."

.

It's her fault.

If she had not followed the princess to the imperial capital, if she had not met the young marquis, she would not be so heartbroken, and Zhang Fei would not have died.

Although Zhang Fei's death was not caused by her, it was related to her. She will always feel guilty and will never forgive herself.

Yunying ran away, crying, immersed in sadness, and accidentally bumped into someone.

"ah!"

After a night of tossing and turning, his frail body could not hold up and he fell to the ground.

"Who is so blind that he even dares to bump into your brother Tiger?" the man cursed angrily, with a strong smell of alcohol in his voice.

"Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger! Look, it's a beautiful woman!"

Five burly men were arm in arm, drunk. When they saw the fair and well-behaved little girl, their eyes lit up, their lower abdomen tightened, and their hearts were distracted.