Morbid pet

Chapter 272
This forced Changle to take precautions.

"Then I can't promise you even more."

An Ying's eyebrows lowered.

This incident happened because of him. If he couldn't help Changle, then he would rather not marry Songyue.

Seeing his appearance, Chang Le suddenly smiled, "Do you think I will change my mind if you say that? Impossible, I will never allow you to marry Songyue."

An Ying raised his eyes and looked at Chang Le, "You don't have to force me like this. Just say what you want."

"I don't need you to do anything, I just hope you don't let me down."

An Ying pursed her lips and stopped talking.

The two were silent for a long time, and Chang Le stood up first, "I'm tired. Let's go back and rest first. An Ying, the carriage to pick you up from the suburban villa is waiting at the door." She turned her head and narrowed her eyes, her beautiful phoenix eyes falling. A layer of shadow.
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A courtyard in the suburbs.

The night is getting darker.

An Ying was sitting in the pavilion admiring the moon. Song Yue walked into the pavilion and sat on the ground opposite him.

The moonlight poured down and fell on Songyue, as if covered with a layer of silver gauze.

There was a smile at the corner of her mouth, gentle and tender, and extremely beautiful.

"How did you come."

An Ying frowned slightly. He knew that his attitude was too cold, but he couldn't help but want to distance himself from Song Yue. "It's time for you to go back. This is not the yard where you live."

"I miss you and want to see you. This is not the courtyard where you live. Why are you here? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be here, Brother An Ying." Songyue stretched out her white hands and held them An Ying held his hand tightly, "A Ying, do you mind if I call you that?

I don't mind your past, I'm just jealous of Changle. You are my man, why should she dominate you? "

An Ying withdrew her hand and said, "Whether you mind or not, you are not the woman I want. Changle didn't dominate me, she just has her own reasons."

His expression was serious, not playful.

Songyue's face showed a hint of hurt, "I just want to be with you, but Changle interrupted our relationship." She paused and then asked: "Aying, I heard that Changle is going to grant you a marriage. Yes? Who is it? "

She knew that although An Ying didn't know martial arts, he had strategies. Chang Le was thoughtful, and there must be a reason why he would not give him a marriage so hastily.

Sure enough, An Ying sighed and said, "There is no marriage, and it is not Changle. Shouldn't I ask you about the marriage?"

"What?!" Songyue stood up suddenly, her eyes were full of anger, and she didn't even realize that her nails were stuck in her flesh, "I just talked to my brother, I didn't really want to climb you up, but Ah Ying, I really mean it. Very pleased with you."

She originally wanted to marry An Ying, but the current situation was nothing more than smooth sailing. She thought Li Dehai was following Xie Zhao's order to quietly escort her out of the city and come here to stay for a while, waiting for the imperial decree granting marriage. Justifiably moved into An Ying's mansion.

At that time, she will be the hostess of the prince's mansion, and she has already revealed it before. The folk customs in northern Xinjiang are simple and simple, and even the royal family has always maintained a monogamous system. How precious it is. A wife is a dream come true.

An Ying doesn't look like the kind of person who likes to live and drink. Song Yue sees that men have their own ways, and immediately sees the embryo of the golden turtle husband, otherwise she would not be able to despise her status and have an affair with him, but An Ying also She never touched herself. Every time she came over, she would sit there and wait for dawn before leaving. Even if she took medicine quietly one day, An Ying would not do anything extraordinary to her.

Songyue felt that An Ying respected her, and her love for him grew even deeper.

And when she saw that it was Xie Zhao's arrangement today, she didn't think much about it.

"Ah Ying, I beg you, don't listen to what Chang Le says, look at me, look at me."

An Ying shook his head, "I didn't listen to her, and I didn't listen to you either. You don't have to be like this anymore, Songyue, go back."

His tone was firm, Songyue gritted her teeth and said: "As long as Changle will not hinder our relationship, as long as you are willing, I am willing to work hard again to repair the relationship with Changle, and my brother, Changle will not I'm sure that she has always been prejudiced against me. But Aying, you have to keep your distance from Changle, because she is also a woman with a family after all. And, I'm sure, she said a lot about me in front of you. Are you serious about your bad words? Your attitude this time is very different from your previous attitude, I can feel it."

An Ying looked at her with deep and dark eyes. After a while, he said slowly: "Did you say that on purpose?"

"what?"

"If you want to use me to turn against Changle, you can marry me naturally, right?"

"Yes."

Songyue admitted without hesitation that this was what she meant.

An Ying stared at Songyue, as if checking whether she was lying.But Songyue was magnanimous and showed no intention of evading.

"You are forcing me. If Changle and I turn against each other, what good will it do to you?"

Songyue smiled slightly, "Will you turn against her?"

An Ying said without hesitation: "Yes."

Songyue's expression stiffened for a moment, and then she regained her usual composure. She said, "Then it's over. Since you will turn against her, I have a chance. Why don't I seize it?"

An Ying shook his head, "Songyue, you are a smart person. You should know how cruel Changle's scheming methods are. If I betray her, I'm afraid she will kill you."

Songyue said: "I don't believe she would be so cruel."

"Not only will she be so cruel, she will also make my life worse than death."

Songyue's pupils shrank, "A-Ying, don't forget, even if we don't become husband and wife, we are still friends. We cannot become enemies."

"Then tell me, what should I do? You want me to abandon everything in Chang'an and elope with you? Do you know how big a crime this will be? I and my people in Northern Xinjiang want to settle down in Ming Dynasty, Changle The 5000 million you gave me was not for nothing! I can't just leave everything here and fly away with you, don't force me."

"I don't care, I only know that you will not come back after you elope with me. We will live a very happy life, and we will have several beautiful children in the future, and let them play with you every day, and they will be a loving mother and a filial son. Live your life happily."

"How can there be such a beautiful life in this world, fool." An Ying smiled contemptuously, "Changle is a ruthless woman who can do anything for power and status, you simply can't beat her, I advise you to die as soon as possible." Heart. I have no intention of running away with you."

"I won't lose."

"Whether you believe it or not, I have to warn you. Never try to provoke Changle. She is not an ordinary person, and you are not her opponent."

Songyue smiled and said, "How do you know I'm not as good as her?"

An Ying shook her head, "You are no match for her."

Songyue looked into the distance with a smile, her eyes indifferent and indifferent: "Don't you like her too? An Ying, don't think I can't tell, you like Changle, you like Changle very much, you like her so much that you will lose your life. She's protecting her, right? Do you know how jealous I am of her? Why do countless men rush to work for her despite her miserable life, even to subvert the imperial power for her? Even if they lose their lives at her hands! Why? I was also a noble girl in Chang'an City! But my life is not half as good as hers!"

An Ying said nothing.

"Aying, we are not young anymore. One day we will meet our other half. I don't expect those illusory things. I just hope that your other half is me."

An Ying remained silent and noncommittal.

Songyue continued: "You know? I actually envy her very much."

"Envy her?" An Ying was puzzled.

"Yes, go and ask the noble girls in Chang'an City now. Is there any one who doesn't envy Changle? There should be none. Everyone envies her."

An Ying said: "Chang Le didn't really do anything to you. You have to be grateful, otherwise you wouldn't be here."

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, let alone her, as long as you stay with me, I promise I won't do anything."

An Ying looked at her for a long time, finally nodded and agreed.

The private exchange between Songyue and him did not create any splash.

You can even see him retreating continuously.

Songyue didn't force him.

It was up to him to think about it before he could think of Songyue's good fortune.

When Song Yue turned around to leave, the wooden door opened with a creak. Xie Zhao, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe with his hair tied high, stared at the two of them sternly, then kicked the wooden door violently and turned to leave.

An Ying originally thought that the people brought by Changle would be the noble ladies in Chang'an City.

Unexpectedly, it was Xie Zhao.

Xie Zhao had always disliked Song Yue's private interactions with An Ying. After all, she was her sister, and An Ying didn't have a good impression on Xie Zhao.Song Yue left the cold palace inexplicably, and now she appears in the same place as An Ying inexplicably.

She had obviously reminded her not to meet An Ying in private again, and he would arrange the rest.

So disobedient.

Xie Zhao left angrily.

Songyue was dumbfounded and stood there, she suddenly remembered something, rushed to the door like crazy and shouted: "Brother! Brother! It's not what you think! Brother! Come back!"

But Xie Zhao came on horseback and walked very fast.

Riding a horse in the dark is not a good idea.

But he just wanted to leave here at this moment and vent his anger.
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The next day, An Ying was summoned to the palace.

"Queen." An Ying saluted Changle.

"An Ying, I called you here today to discuss something important." Changle motioned for him to sit down and said, "How did you spend last night?"

An Ying's face turned pale for a while, and he tentatively said, "Very good. What do you mean, Madam?"

Xie Zhao sneered beside him. There was no one in the Jinluan Hall. There were only Xie Zhao, Chang Le, and him. Even the attendants who usually appeared next to them were not here today. It seemed that they wanted to talk behind closed doors. Family talk.

Xie Zhao played with the jade wrench on his thumb and said leisurely: "Anying, you and Songyue are inseparable, you follow wherever you go. You can do these things under my nose, if you really like a lunatic , you can just tell me or the queen directly, but you don’t say anything, and you feel bored every time. Now we close the door, let’s talk openly. Songyue is not young, do you want to marry her? "

An Ying didn't dare to say that she was willing, so she knelt down immediately. She couldn't understand the two people's thoughts, so she didn't say anything.

"Please make it clear, Your Majesty!"

Xie Zhao smiled and helped him up from the ground, "How can I give you clear instructions? Just tell me."

An Ying: "I have a good impression of Songyue, but"

Chang Le interrupted him, "But you and Songyue are not suitable."

Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows and looked at An Ying, waiting for his answer.

It's actually hard for An Ying to say what his current state of mind is. He might say he likes her, but he doesn't seem to like her very much. Ever since Changle intervened in the affairs between him and Song Yue, he has a different view of Song Yue and what will happen in the future. As Changle said, Songyue will try to control her words, and it will be difficult to say every day in the future.

What he pursues is pure and unadulterated feelings, not feelings mixed with interests and inducements.

It was more painful than hell.

His parents are a perfect example.

Intrigue and deceit are commonplace.

An Ying smiled and said, "Well, I also think that maybe it's inappropriate."

Xie Zhao frowned and looked at him with a trace of inquiry in his eyes, "Songyue is my own sister, you have been with her for a long time, I don't want to turn a blind eye, so let's put all the words aside." On the bright side, do you have any real feelings for her? Will you love her for the rest of your life, and like Chang Le and I, never marry anyone else?"

An Ying: "Of course I like it, but I also want to think more about it. There is indeed a reason for giving and receiving privately."

Xie Zhao didn't like this feeling of shirking responsibility. He sneered: "Very good, An Ying. Not long after coming to Chang'an, you started to learn the tricks of the officialdom. You are really a top student. I'm asking you if you are willing. I am willing to marry Songyue! You said you would consider it, okay, you can go back and consider it. I will let you never see her again in this life. I will arrange for someone to secretly send Songyue out of the city early tomorrow morning. The Ming Dynasty is very big. This time I will If you have learned from the past, you will never be given another chance! You will live in regret for the rest of your life."

Chang Le was quite satisfied with Xie Zhao's attitude and gave him a gentle and caring look, "Zhao, I'm tired, come back with me to have a rest."

An Ying stood there and said suddenly: "Don't leave! Your Majesty, do you want me to marry Songyue?"

Xie Zhao shook his head, "No."

"This matter is over."

An Ying's head was buzzing when he walked out of Qianyuan Hall. He didn't know where he had offended Xie Zhao.

Or how could Xie Zhao offend him.

The scene last night was actually quite normal in Northern Xinjiang, but the people of Ming Dynasty had completely different ideas from them.

It is considered unclean for a woman to be in the same room with a man before getting married, let alone that they have had several private night trysts.

as an older brother.

An Ying can also understand Xie Zhao's anger.

But it’s really hard for him to be a good person when he’s caught in the middle.

Neither left nor right.

Everyone needs to be enlightened by himself.

An Ying sighed silently, "What do you want from me?"

He can't even say a word of love now, because he is afraid that if he says it, he will lose the relationship.

The emotion he wanted was pure and unadulterated.

An Ying didn't know what to do. He felt like a lost child.

He can't find his way.
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Xie Zhao returned to his dormitory and lay down, falling into silence.

Chang Le was shocked when he saw this appearance when he came in with tea. He hurriedly put down the teapot, walked to the bed and held Xie Zhao's hand, "A Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Zhao raised his eyes and stared at Chang Le, and said slowly: "Do you think I was wrong? Shouldn't I force An Ying to marry Song Yue?"

"No, no, no, why do you think so? Relationships are their own business. Since An Ying has other ideas, let's see about it first. Song Yue is not in a hurry to get married. After all, she has already been married. Even if she She is alone in this life, but you can raise her well, so you don’t have to worry about these things." Changle lowered his head and said.

"Since you don't think I did anything wrong, then I won't be wrong." Xie Zhao raised his head and said lightly: "Chuchu, is this what it feels like to be a parent? The palms and backs of your hands are all flesh. Your parents left early, and Songyue didn't Sensible, always doing stupid things. Whenever I want to punish her, the faces of my parents who died are engraved in my mind. An Ying is indeed a good place to end up. Songyue also likes him very much, but I am with him today. There is no trace of determination in his eyes. This is not the expression and emotion a grown man should have towards his future wife. He makes me feel very unhappy."

"He didn't mean it." Changle burst into tears, crying so hard: "Songyue is your sister, I am also your wife, and I am also your sister. Songyue is with An Ying, and her life is getting better and better. Okay, but what about me and the child? If she has any bad intentions again, we won’t be able to prevent her!"

Xie Zhao pursed his lips and said, "I will send someone to send Songyue away early tomorrow morning. No one can threaten the safety of you and your child. Don't worry."

Xie Zhao always sticks to his word.

Chang Le nodded sullenly.

Weng said: "Okay."
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The next morning.

Song Yue dressed neatly and led people down the mountain to the palace. Her steps were a little slow.

"Miss." Hongluo followed. Looking at Songyue's back, she couldn't help but remind her: "Your Majesty will greet you at the palace gate today."

Songyue nodded, "I understand."

She walked quickly, and soon got out of the carriage and arrived at the palace gate.

Her carriage stopped at the palace gate, and after waiting for a long time, no one came to greet her.

I thought it was a grand welcome, but I didn't expect to be met with a pair of cold eyes.

The coachman was stunned for a moment, and then he heard a woman's voice coming from the carriage.

He immediately and respectfully moved out of the way.

The wheels crunched forward against the snow until they stopped in front of a majestic and solemn building, which was in front of Xie Zhao.

Songyue opened the car curtain and took a look, her face changed slightly.

"elder brother?"

(End of this chapter)