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    The next day, when Ling Xiaoruo stepped into the first ray of sunshine in the morning and appeared in the bamboo forest of Mingcui Pavilion, he saw that Yunjingxuan was already standing in the green bush.

    Ling Xiaoruo kept thinking about the meaning of Yun Jingxuan's words last night. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He didn't fall asleep until ten minutes late at night. He didn't want to wake up early today. Although the circles under his eyes were covered by a human skin mask, he was tired.  The meaning is still revealed.

    When she saw the tall and straight man in white in the bamboo forest, she paused in her progress.

    Why is he standing here so early in the morning?

    "How about having lunch with Zhiyuan at noon? He doesn't know you have returned to Linan yet." Yun Jingxuan looked at her, opened his thin lips slightly, and said.

    Ling Xiaoruo raised her eyebrows. She just remembered that there was a person like Yin Zhiyuan. These days, she had almost forgotten about this person. She lowered her eyes and nodded: "Okay."

    In name, they are her senior brothers, so it is reasonable to eat with them. Although she is not in the mood to go out to eat right now, she can't make it too obvious.

    After a conversation, the two people stood stiffly in the bamboo forest, unable to find any good topics to talk about.  Fortunately, Zhuyue's voice interrupted this awkward moment.

    "My lord, I have something to report to you."

    Yun Jingxuan¡¯s phoenix eyes kept staring at Zi Qing, and he said without looking back: ¡°Go ahead.¡±

    Zhuyue nodded slightly and replied, "Miss Ning said she would leave today."

    Yun Jingxuan¡¯s eyes dimmed after hearing this, but Ling Xiaoruo was seriously surprised. Ning Ruxue is leaving?  Where is she going?

    Because of the sudden words, the surprise in Ling Xiaoruo's eyes completely fell into Yun Jingxuan's eyes. His handsome eyebrows moved slightly, and he turned to Zhuyue and said: "You can escort her over, I have already taken care of everything.  good."

    "Yes." Zhuyue responded and quickly turned away, and the vigorous figure disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

    After Zhuyue walked away, Ling Xiaoruo turned to look at Yun Jingxuan. Although Ning Ruxue had always been a thorn in her heart, she was still Yun Jingxuan's woman and had lost a child to him.  How could he send her away so heartlessly?  Moreover, he was still unwilling to go over and give her a lift. Was he so cruel and heartless?

    Yun Jingxuan stepped forward. When he saw the complicated expression in Zi Qing's eyes, he frowned and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

    Ling Xiaoruo felt suffocated in her heart. She frowned and said, "Yesterday when I was wandering around the mansion, I went to a place called Ningxueju. I heard the maid there call a woman Mrs. Ning.  , is she the Miss Ning whom Zhuyue just mentioned?"

    She has always had doubts about this title. Why do others in the family call Ning Ruxue madam, but Zhuyue calls her girl?

    Yun Jingxuan nodded and said, "It's her."

    "Why did you drive her away?" Was it because of her arrival?  In order to show Yun Jingxuan his lifelong promise to be together in front of her, she drove away the woman who had given birth to a child for him?

    When Yun Jingxuan heard this, a faint smile appeared on his lips. He asked without answering, "Do you want me to keep her?"

    Ling Xiaoruo's face turned fierce, seeing that Yun Jingxuan could still laugh, she simply burst out all the resentment she had been holding in her heart: "Yun Jingxuan, you can still laugh? I heard her maid say yesterday  , she was pregnant with your child, but for some unknown reason the child was lost. For such a woman who devoted herself to you, you drove her away so cruelly? Do you still have the heart? "

    "Is it possible that one day, when she put all her sincerity in front of him, he said that he was tired of it and was tired of it? From this, he could trample her sincerity to the limit and give her a fatal blow?

    The smile on Yun Jingxuan's lips completely disappeared after hearing Zi Qing's words. He asked in a low voice: "Zi Qing, do you have a heart? Can't you see it?"

    Is she blind?  Could she really not see his heart?  Why was she so kind to everyone else in the world, but not to him?  Why?

    Ling Xiaoruo shouted in a low voice: "I only believe the facts I saw and heard!"

    The facts are all before her eyes, how can she not believe it?  She, Ling Xiaoruo, is not willing to base her love on the pain of others!  It made her feel like everything was a charity!

    Yun Jingxuan stood beside her, looking down at her. Her chest was a little uneven. Although he was a little confused about her anger, he knew that she still cared about him after all. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.  : ¡°What did you see and hear?Portraits of the past.

    She ducked in front of the portrait. Through the dim moonlight outside the window, she could clearly see the appearance of the woman in the portrait. With just a few strokes, she outlined the outline of a woman. The woman's eyes were small, but her eyes were small.  Her small eyes exuded a sparkling light. Her skin was not fair, and there were some faint freckles on it. Isn't this woman Zi Qing?

    Ling Xiaoruo raised his hand and touched the painting. He didn't know when Yun Jingxuan painted this painting. His slender white fingers wandered over the painting. Ling Xiaoruo glanced at it and saw a line of small words written next to the painting.  , wrote: On the fifth day of the seventh month of the Jiayin year, the signature was Zi Ran.

    "The fifth day of the seventh month of the Jiayin year?" Ling Xiaoruo read out in a low voice. Wasn't that the day of Yun Jingxuan's wedding?  Chenshi?  At that time, Yun Jingxuan didn't come to welcome the bride. Was he sitting in his study painting her portrait?  It turns out that he has liked herself since that time?

    How can things in this world be so unpredictable?

    Ling Xiaoruo exhaled in a low voice and immediately calmed down his turbulent mood. Finding the dungeon is the most important thing now. As for other things, we will talk about it later.

    She searched in the study for a while, playing with all the antiques and books on the bookshelf. When she touched an irregular stone tool, she felt that there seemed to be a slight movement around her, like a stone.  The sound of moving blocks.

    Ling Xiaoruo¡¯s eyes instantly lit up, shining like clusters of fire. Could this be a mechanism?  Is this the entrance to the dungeon?

    The expression on her face became radiant because of this guess, and the dawn of victory seemed to be flashing in front of her eyes. Ling Xiaoruo raised her hand to move the stone tool. However, when she raised her hand, she felt something was outside the courtyard.  There seemed to be a low human voice.

    Her heart tightened for no reason. Ling Xiaoruo immediately dodged and rolled under the small bed without doubting that he was there. She raised her inner strength and absorbed her whole body under the bed board.

    When Ling Xiaoruo just ducked under the bed, Yun Jingxuan pushed the door open and entered.

    Zhuyue stepped forward and took out the fire discount from her arms and lit the lamp. The study room instantly became bright. Ling Xiaoruo, who was hiding under the bed, felt her heart beat faster due to the bright light. She held her breath and listened to the study room with both ears.  Movement inside.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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