Chapter 342 (1/2)
Beimingyuan's eyes moved. Yuelingyan had told her that miss Yunsan was different from the one in the rumor. She could not figure out what was different at that time. At this time, she finally recognized it.
No wonder nine elder brother will be attracted to her, no wonder eleven younger brother can't control her, if she is such a woman, it won't make people feel strange.
Beimingyuan closes his eyes, and there is a touch of pain on his gorgeous face. The man is supreme and has no eyes. He is so amazing and gorgeous. Is he in love with a woman like Miss Yun San?
However, she is not reconciled. She has liked him for three years. How can she accept him with other women? Long Zixuan, I will never give up on you.
Yueling smoke eyes light slightly heavy from beimingyuan face across, she breathed a point, put on anyunxi shoulder fist pinch up, she closed her eyes, the whole talent calm down.
She hung her head and helped anyunxi stand up. When she came to beimingyuan's side, she opened her red lips and said in a gentle voice, ”Princess kite, Yunxi is very hurt. I'll send her back first. Goodbye.”
After hearing her voice, beimingyuan opened her eyes and said, ”Princess Lingyan, please help yourself. In addition, thank you for bringing me to miss Yunsan today.”
Yue Lingyan shook his head and said, ”Princess yuan is polite. Lingyan is just a little help.”
After that, he walked towards the gate of the yard. When he passed by beimingchen, yuelingyan's step stopped for a moment. His eyes looked at him helplessly, and then he left without speaking to him.
Beimingchen has been watching her leave until he can't see the back of yuelingyan and Anyun River, and he doesn't take back his sight.
”Brother nine, can we talk about it?”
The cold voice of a woman rings in my ear. Beimingchen turns his head, and his dark eyes look at the woman who is most like him in the royal family of Beiming.
His handsome face had no change, and his voice said faintly, ”seven younger sisters came back this time, but they learned to talk to people everywhere.”
His voice is dull, but beimingyuan hears a touch of ridicule for no reason. Her eyes move, she droops her head and says, ”Ninth brother, although I'm not Xueer, I'm also your sister, and my mother's wife and your mother's wife are sisters. Do you really intend to alienate me all the time?”
The North Ming Chen throat moved to move, say, ”you want to talk with this king what.”
Beimingyuan looked at the pavilion outside the yard and said, ”brother nine, can we go there?”
Beimingchen followed her eyes to see the past, did not speak, raised his legs to walk toward the pavilion, beimingyuan looked at his dark back, eyes across a touch of warm color, hook hook lips, followed the past.
At noon, the sun is bright and soft. Beimingchen is standing in the pavilion with a negative hand. His slender body is pretty and straight. He purses his lips and looks out of the hall with his eyes. He doesn't know what he is looking at.
Beimingyuan came in, cold eyes dyed soft light, holding hands, looking at him quietly.
”What do you want to talk to me about?”
Beimingchen didn't look at her, and the voice of ice cold as snow sounded low. Beimingyuan hung his head, hooked his lips and said, ”brother Jiu, I haven't seen you for three years. I just want to know, how are you doing?”
”This king is very good,” the eye light of the North dark night Chen finally fell on her body, the weak voice says, ”you should care about oneself to lead well.”
His eyes were burning, and he directly fell on her hand with black gloves, which was half hidden in the sleeve. Beimingyuan was in a panic subconsciously. Her body trembled, and she hid the hand completely in the wide sleeve.
She nodded, biting her lips and said, ”I'm fine, brother nine. In fact, I haven't been as bad as you think in the past three years.”
”If what you call good is to let people turn their hands into weapons, then you really have a good life.”
Beimingchen turns around indifferently, and his eyes move away from her. His voice is still cold and indifferent, but he is infected with strong irony.
If let Feng Yu hear, she will be very surprised, originally, the North night Chen is not completely cold indifference, he can also have a kind of sarcastic tone.
Beimingyuan's eyes suddenly became moist. For the first time, he felt that Jiuge also cared about her. Although he was a little cold, he didn't have no feelings for her.
She bit her lip, stepped forward, and hugged beimingchen from behind. Her face was on his back. Beimingchen's body was stiff, but he didn't escape or turn around to push beimingyuan away.
Back soon came a cool wet meaning, ears sounded beimingyuan fragile cold voice, ”nine elder brother, I'm really good, but you, I listen to the moon spirit smoke said, you like Miss cloud three, you really like her?”
It's hard to imagine that a man like Jiuge would fall in love with a woman. Beimingyuan's mood is very complicated. She is really happy and sad.
Happily, nine elder brother originally also has the human innate emotion; sadly, Miss Yun San doesn't seem to like nine elder brother.From that short moment just now, she had already seen that Jiuge really liked that woman, but the woman's eyes when she looked at Jiuge were obviously not half of men's and women's feelings.
Like a don't like their own people, will be very bitter, very painful, she has a deep experience, but also how willing to let nine elder brother also personally to experience that kind of pain.
But how to do, a person's sentiment, how can be easily controlled by others, especially nine elder brother such man?