Where is Lu Lingjun?
But Xing Dairong's identity was hard for Cheng Yunshuo to reveal.
For the first time, he felt that Xing Dairong's background was indeed disgraceful, making it difficult for him to mention it to others.
Before he could speak, a colleague held his forehead and said, "I remembered, I saw that girl, she was the one who was accused of running a buffet some time ago!"
"Is that called Xing...Dai Rong?"
"Yes, yes, that's the name."
"I've heard of her too, she's the Xing Dairong that's been rumored in the streets!"
"Isn't that Brother Yunshuo's confidante who spends a fortune and everyone knows about it!"
Colleagues around him commented one after another, but Cheng Yunshuo felt extremely embarrassed at this moment.
In the past, he spent tens of thousands of dollars to fight for Xing Dairong's life, defied her parents and forcefully took her into the house, and even did those earth-shattering things for her. At this moment, she only felt an indescribable sense of shame.
Young and impulsive, his head faded away lightly. The vigorous love in the past was now a piece of chicken feathers. For the first time, Cheng Yunshuo felt that the things he did back then were ridiculous.
He didn't know how he spent his time as a captain in Kyoto. Anyway, he never spoke to them again. When it was time to get off duty, he ignored appointments with his colleagues to go out for drinks and went back to the Marquis Mansion.
Xing Dairong waited in Yaoguang Pavilion all afternoon. After hearing that Cheng Yunshuo went to Qiuxiang Courtyard as soon as he came back, she sat there blankly.
After Qiu Kui called her several times, she came to her senses, rushed out of Yaoguang Pavilion with some anger, and ran towards Qiuxiang Courtyard.
"Get out of my way!" Xing Dairong stood at the door and shouted.
Qingfeng and two young men guarded the door, "Girl, please don't make things difficult for us. The prince really doesn't want to see you."
"Get out of the way!" Xing Dairong punched and kicked Qingfeng.
At this time, a cold voice sounded above Xing Dairong's head, "Have you had enough trouble?"
Xing Dairong, who was fighting against the breeze, paused, raised his head and saw Cheng Yunshuo coming out.
"Yunshuo!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, tears welled up in his eyes.
I'm really wronged, it's not an act.
But Cheng Yunshuo, who usually came to comfort her immediately when he saw her grievances, now had a face as cold as ice. He frowned, "What do you want to do again!"
"I just miss you! Do you know how I spent this time? I lived alone in Yaoguang Pavilion and no one paid attention to me. I looked forward to your return day and night, but you didn't see me when you came back. , what else do you want from me!"
Xing Dairong said while crying.
After all, she is just a young girl who has just grown up, and because she is a time-travelling girl, she is a bit more proud than ordinary people. But now, feeling that time-traveling does not mean that everything revolves around her, she can't help but start to feel proud of herself. Take it.
When pride is taken down, it feels most aggrieved.
Her low-tempered cry made Cheng Yunshuo's complexion improve a little, but not much. He looked at her and said, "You should go back first."
"Will you come with me?"
"I'll stay at Qiuling's place tonight."
"Cheng Yunshuo!" Xing Dairong burst into tears.
She covered her face and ran back in collapse.
In the past, when I quarreled with Cheng Yunshuo, every time I got angry and ran back, it was just because I was angry, but today, at this moment, I was truly heartbroken.
She was already very angry and came to Cheng Yunshuo several times to reconcile. She did everything she could.
But he didn't even give himself half a step.
She threw a basin of water at Cheng Yunshuo, breaking his heart, but when he was so cold this time, wasn't it the ice particles that pierced her heart?
He clearly promised to be good to her for the rest of his life, but how long did it take? How long did it take!
Xing Dairong's heart felt like it was going to be ripped out, and he ran back wailing bitterly.
Cheng Yunshuo didn't feel well as she cried and ran in despair.
Seeing her like that made him feel pain in his heart.
But in the end, he still didn't chase her. He turned around and returned to Qiu Ling's house with a livid face.
He didn't know what to do or how to do it. Anyway, it was impossible to be like before. Xing Dairong gave in whenever he cried or made trouble.
All the emotional pain between the two fell into Lu Lingjun's ears.
She finished her dinner in the room and listened to Chun Xing's talk happily when she came back. Lu Lingjun stood up lazily after listening.
"Young madam, don't you feel relieved? Looking at them like this, that vixen must have fallen out of favor."
Lu Lingjun shook his head, too lazy to talk about their affairs, "Have you made an appointment with Qiluo? Tomorrow I will go to Xiangji Temple to offer incense."
"Young madam, we have already made an appointment." Shuang Hong said.
"Then take a rest early."
Lu Lingjun was a little bored because he was busy with these matters in the Hou Mansion every day. Tomorrow he made an appointment with Wang Qiluo to go out in the autumn.
Now that the maple leaves are red, it is a leisurely experience to go on such an autumn day.
Early the next morning.
Lu Lingjun left the house in a carriage.
She brought Shuanghong, Chunhe, and two male servants from the house.
When the carriage arrived at Xiangji Temple, the sun was just right. As soon as she stopped, a goose-colored girl wearing a bamboo hat ran towards her.
"Lingyun!"
"Qiluo."
Lu Lingjun is a married woman, so she doesn't need to wear a hat when going out. Wang Qiluo has not yet left the cabinet, so it is inconvenient to show her face.
The two met at the foot of Xiangji Temple. Wang Qiluo happily took Lu Lingjun's hand and walked up the mountain.
At this time, the mountains are all red, and the autumn wind is wearing the maple leaves, which is extremely beautiful.
There were many good men and women up and down the mountain, all going up and down the stairs.
"How are you doing lately?" Wang Qiluo asked.
"very good."
"I heard that your eldest son recently went to the Duwei Mansion to report. My father said that he had changed his gender and told him to look down on him. My mother said that it was all your fault, Lingjun. Whoever marries you will marry you. Prosperous.”
Lu Lingjun smiled and said, "How is General's aunt doing?"
"Everything is fine, but my mother is really annoying these days."
"Why are you so annoying?"
Wang Qiluo put her head into Lu Lingjun's ear and whispered softly, "She is showing me the marriage."
Hearing this, Lu Lingjun became interested, "Do you have a candidate?"
"Stop talking." Wang Qiluo shook her head quickly.
"Tell me about it, I'll also help you with your advice."
"They are all my father's disciples," Wang Qiluo said with a dissatisfied look on his face, "They are all big and rough, and they are annoying to look at."
"Then what kind do you like?" Lu Lingjun looked at her with a smirk.
Wang Qiluo turned her head and said, "I like knowledgeable people."
At this time, they climbed to the top of Xiangji Temple, and a group of men dressed as scholars walked out of the temple.
The sunshine was just right, and the red leaves in front of the main hall of Xiangji Temple were as red as fire, which deserved the high spirits of the young people.
Lu Lingjun caught a glimpse of the man in white robe walking at the center of the crowd. His face was like a crown jewel, gentle and modest, and he had a faint smile on his face that made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
Lu Lingjun saw him, and he also saw Lu Lingjun. When their west eyes met, the man was slightly startled. Soon, he came back to his senses.
He stopped in front of Lu Lingyun and bowed humbly, "She's my aunt. Wan'an, sister."
The person speaking was none other than Lu Lingjun's ex-husband in his previous life, Li Wenxun.
