The scenery in the valley was beautiful. Ling Qianyi chased Yunying everywhere, but Yunying couldn't get rid of him and her head became bald.
The guards hiding in the dark saw this and shook their heads:
This young marquis is so shameless.
"Yun Ying, you are running so fast, are you planning to elope with me?"
"Wait for me!"
"Look, there's a rabbit over there! Let's go hunting!"
Ling Qianyi caught up with Yun Ying, grabbed her wrist, went to the woods to cut two long, straight sticks, and sharpened one end.
"Isn't this used for catching fish?" Yun Ying asked.
"You can also stab rabbits." Ling Qianyi sharpened the knife and tested the sharpness of the stick.
"The rabbits are so cute. They used to live here freely, but because of our move in, they have suffered misfortune. Let's not hurt them."
"Well, I've sharpened my stick, what should I stab if not the rabbit? You?"
"???"
Yun Ying’s eyes widened.
After Ling Qianyi finished speaking, he suddenly realized something was wrong and immediately covered his mouth.
He didn't mean it!
"Ling Qianyi!!"
Yun Ying couldn't hold it any longer, so she stood up and couldn't control her hands and was about to pull his ears.
Ling Qianyi ran away:
"Yun Ying, listen to my explanation!"
"???"
"No, listen to my explanation!"
“…”
Yun Ying was so angry that she laughed. Looking at Ling Qianyi who was running very fast, she narrowed her eyes, weighed the long stick in her hand, and aimed it in his direction.
Raise your hand and throw it.
call out--
The sharp long stick immediately pierced through Ling Qianyi's sleeve and penetrated through. Under the action of inertia, it carried Ling Qianyi forward several steps.
With a dull thud, the stick was nailed to the tree trunk.
penetrating.
Ling Qianyi was stuck on the tree trunk, hanging his hands like clothes, struggling:
"Yun Ying, you murdered your husband!"
“You’re going too far!”
"I'm going to tell my aunt to deal with you! Put me down... Damn it, are you born in the Year of the Ox? The stick is stuck so deep, someone come! Someone come quickly! Pull me down!"
He hung his feet in the air on the tree trunk and kicked his hands and feet wildly.
It looked like a chicken being grabbed by the scruff of the neck.
Yun Ying couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Hahaha!"
I call you naughty.
You’re going to get punished now, hahaha!
So relieved!
She clapped her hands, intending to hang the young marquis on the tree to teach him a lesson, and turned to leave. However, a black figure stood strangely behind her.
The man's face instantly caught her eye.
The smile on his face froze immediately.
Jing Yi...
The man stood with his hands behind his back, his dark eyes unable to reveal his true emotions. He lowered his head slightly and looked at Yun Ying, who was only as tall as his chest.
He spoke, his voice as deep as the night:
"Very happy?"
Yun Ying's breath was choked, as if someone was strangling her throat, and she could no longer laugh.
"Why...are you here..."
He took a step forward: "Don't want to see me?"
He is Qin Ye's man, and wherever Qin Ye is, he will naturally be there too.
Yunying stepped back subconsciously.
When she smelled his scent, she became nervous for no reason and lowered her head:
“No, no…”
He stepped forward again, "Do I seem to have disturbed your love?"
She stepped back in panic, "Things are not what you think..."
"Oh?" He stepped forward, "So what? You're not going to treat me to a wedding drink?"
He stepped back again, sprained his ankle, and sat down on the ground.
The little face that was raised was full of pain and suffering.
He knew very well that there was no possibility for her and the young marquis anymore, but he still deliberately said such words to mock her.
She had tried very hard to suppress her feelings and keep a distance from the young marquis, but he had no intention of letting her go.
He destroyed her and kept rubbing salt into her wounds.
He is like a ghost, lingering around.
Every time she woke up in the middle of the night, it became her nightmare.