Master, beautiful and delicious

Chapter 175 The student lost his temper (3)
What about people?Why not in the room?Where did you go?Why did Thirteen leave?What happened between them?

A series of questions came out of her mind, and Zhao Lingcang was stunned for a moment, turned around and walked downstairs.

The people who came and went met Zhao Lingcang who was flying up and down twice, and they all felt baffled.

Holding the letter, Yun Wanqing was walking down the trail in despair, her eyes were red and her face was full of tears, she was stunned when she saw the endless mountain road below, where was she going?Are you going to bring him back?But where is she going to find it?

It wasn't until this moment that she realized how little she knew about Shisan. After saving him, she didn't ask anything. At first, she didn't dare to ask Shisan because she was too cold, and she was afraid that it would touch his sadness. After all, After experiencing life and death, she forgot to ask later, he stayed by her side all the time and she got used to his indifference and mystery.Even the name Thirteen was given by her. She doesn't know anything about him until now, and she doesn't even know his name. How ridiculous?

He has never mentioned a word to her, is it because he doesn't trust her?In comparison, she is such a fool. She has always been confiding in him and telling him everything!
She knew that these two times it was her fault first, and she shouldn't have kept it from him, but after all, hadn't he been hiding it from her all along?When did she care about it?Although she is too lazy to care about it, it doesn't mean she doesn't care about it!Six years of time, six years of companionship, to give up so easily, it seems that she is the only one who cares, the other is sad, she is really the stupidest fool in the world...

But what to do?Even if she is a fool, she is a fool, she is still very uncomfortable now, her heart hurts like she is about to die!
The handwriting on the letter paper gradually blurred, Yun Wanqing slowly squatted down, holding the letter paper tightly with both hands, laying on her knees and crying again.

Xue Minghuang came up from the bottom of the mountain and saw a figure sitting on the steps from a distance, and he was still wearing the clothes of the academy. When he got closer, he realized that the person was Yun Wanqing. Although he buried his head, he still recognized it at a glance. When he came out, he was about to speak, but he heard whimpering and crying, and was startled for a while.

What's up with him?Are you crying?

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, Yun Wanqing ignored her and continued to cry, as if she wanted to vent all the anger, disappointment, sadness and grievance in her heart at once.

Xue Minghuang walked up to Yun Wanqing and sat down, stretched out her hand and gently covered the back of Yun Wanqing's head, and said softly, "What's wrong? Who bullied our classmate Yun, and ran to this mountain road alone crying so much sad."

The familiar voice made Yun Wanqing startled, she slowly raised her head and turned her eyes to take a look, her vision was a bit blurred, but she could still recognize that clear face, "Shan Zhang..."

As soon as he made a sound, he realized that his voice was hoarse.

Seeing those sad moon eyes and tear-stained little face, Xue Minghuang was stunned, "Fool, what's wrong? Why are you crying like this? Tell me what happened, and I'll make the decision for you. "

The gentle voice made the grievance in Yun Wanqing's heart collapse in an instant, she stretched out her arms and hugged Xue Minghuang tightly, buried her face in that warm embrace and began to cry, "Shan Zhang..."

Xue Minghuang was stunned for a moment, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the person in his arms, patted the trembling back lightly and comforted him, "Fool, just keep crying if you want to cry."

Although he didn't know what happened, it must be very important to make such a cheerful Yun Wanqing sad.This child has always been so happy, but seeing him so sad suddenly today, I really feel a little distressed.

After a long time, the movement of the person in his arms finally subsided a little bit. When he heard the sound of even breathing, Xue Minghuang looked down and saw that he had fallen asleep, and he was dumbfounded, "What a silly child."

Looking at the tear stains on his face, he took out a brocade handkerchief and carefully wiped it clean, picked up the sleeping person in his arms, got up and walked up the mountain.

Yun Wanqing unconsciously snuggled into the embrace that made her feel at ease. After venting her strong emotions, she fell into a deep sleep, and her tightly gripped palms loosened little by little. The letter fell from her hand and was blown up by the mountain wind and fell into the forest gradually. away.

When Zhao Lingcang found the gate of the mountain, she saw Xue Minghuang approaching with Yun Wanqing in her arms, and subconsciously hid in the forest to avoid it. When the figure was far away, she came out from the dark place, her eyes as dark as ink, Thin lips pursed lightly.

It's a step too late, that's all, maybe God wants him to stop here, he shouldn't be in a mess as soon as he hears about him, hasn't he already decided to suppress this feeling that shouldn't appear?
Xue Mingju.

Seeing Xue Minghuang walking in with Yun Wanqing in his arms, the servant who was about to salute was stunned, "Master Shan, this..."

"Hush." ​​Xue Minghuang shook her head lightly, and walked upstairs with the person in her arms.

Walking into the room, Xue Minghuang carefully put the person in her arms on the bed, gently took off her brocade boots, covered her with a thin quilt, and when she was about to stand up, she was suddenly held tightly by her sleeves. The sleeping person noticed that he was frowning as if he was in pain, and murmured a person's name in his mouth. When he got closer, he heard clearly, the name he called was Thirteen.

Was it because of that thirteen that I was so sad just now?He only met this person once outside the Cangxue Spring that night, and he was a very cold person. Did something happen between their master and servant?

Seeing him crying so sadly, that Thirteen must be very important to him, what a fool.

Xue Minghuang sighed softly, and raised her hand slightly to try to break free from her sleeve.

Before she could move, Yun Wanqing held onto her tightly, "Sirteen, don't go! Don't go... Thirteen... Thirteen..."

This time she couldn't break free completely, and Xue Minghuang was worried that the noise would wake Yun Wanqing, so she sat down next to the bed and waited for him to let go of her hands automatically.

After being idle like this, the eyes can't help but look at the person who got up on the bed. Only after this look did he realize that this face is indeed very pure, delicate and not like a man, especially at the moment when the eyes are red and swollen, and the tip of the nose is red. Very delicate and cute.

Willow eyebrows, pretty nose, red lips, and those pure moon eyes, slender figure, does it really look more feminine?Such a spoiled and cheerful personality is probably very popular at home, right?

(End of this chapter)