Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

The reason why Ye Lingxiao avoided Ye Xiuqi was naturally because she was aware of her thoughts on Ye Xiuqi. She knew that this was wrong for her.

But my mother was not in Kyoto, and I didn't know who to talk to. I felt uncomfortable in my heart, so I wanted to go out.

In recent years, the White Horse Temple has moved the temple outside of Kyoto, making it more convenient to come and go than before. She heard that praying at the White Horse Temple is particularly effective, so she simply went to the White Horse Temple to pray for the parents who traveled.

"Miss Night?"

Hearing the sound, Ye Lingxiao raised her head questioningly, but it turned out to be Wen Qiran. She pursed her lips and smiled: "Master Wen."

As the son of Wen Youxiang, Wen Qiran has a long body of jade, a natural wind spirit, and even more outstanding talents. The blue is better than the blue. She has been in touch once because of the Baihua Banquet, which is considered to be a acquaintance.

Although Ye Lingxiao didn't know why this person would find him, to be on the safe side, he still stood in a crowded place where he was and didn't continue walking forward.

Wen Qiran saw Ye Lingxiao standing and waiting for him, and he was slightly delighted, "Miss Ye also came to the White Horse Temple to offer incense?"

Ye Lingxiao nodded, "I don't know what's the matter with Young Master Wen?" She pursed her lips and looked alert, obviously reluctant to talk to Wen Qiran.

Wen Qiran understood what Ye Lingxiao meant, and felt a little hurt, but he didn't force it. Instead, he said, "It's nothing, I just want to say hello to Miss Ye."

Ye Lingxiao nodded, "Since this is the case, I have something to do, so I will leave first, and Master Wen, please do it yourself." Although Ye Lingxiao had some doubts in her heart, she was not a fool.

In particular, she has long understood that many people in Kyoto are staring at their relatives, so they should act more cautiously so as not to leave others with a handle.

She didn't wait much with Wen Qiran, and after a brief recount, she took her own people down the mountain.

Unbeknownst to him, Wen Qiran looked at her tactful appearance like a virgin, but on the contrary, he was even more fond of it, and made up his mind to go home to urge the family members to propose marriage.

Ye Lingxiao didn't expect that Ye Xiuqi would be waiting for him at the gate of the Seven Kings Mansion, with a touch of surprise on his quiet face, "Xiu Qi?"

The hand in the sleeve cage was curled up, her index finger and thumb habitually rubbed, Ye Lingxiao's eyes fell on Ye Xiuqi, and he asked, "Why are you waiting here?"

It was September, and the weather was getting cooler, approaching the evening, and the wind kept quieting. Although it was not cold in winter, it was still a bit cold.

Ye Lingxiao thought, and hurriedly walked in, and said to Qing Yan who was beside Ye Xiuqi: "Sister Qing Yan, please come and get a cloak."

After Ye Lingxiao finished speaking, he planned to leave, but was held by Ye Xiuqi's hand. Her heart beat, "Xiu Qi?" She didn't understand what Ye Xiuqi meant.

God knows that when Ye Xiuqi arrived at the White Horse Temple, when he saw Ye Lingxiao and Wen Qiran talking and laughing, his heart was filled with anger.

If he hadn't understood that Ye Lingxiao was definitely not a disproportionate person, and didn't want his anger to hurt Ye Lingxiao, he would have rushed out to get angry.

Instead of suppressing his anger, he returned to the Seven Kings Mansion, calmed down in the cold wind for a long time, and waited for Ye Lingxiao by the way.

"Follow me." Ye Xiu Qi Shen said.

Immediately he didn't give Ye Lingxiao time to react, so he pulled Ye Lingxiao and walked into the inner courtyard.

Ye Xiuqi walked fast. In the past few years, he seemed to be pulling a strip. He grew so fast. Compared with Ye Lingxiao, he was more than a head taller. He strode forward and Ye Lingxiao couldn't keep up. Can only trot and chase.

Ye Lingxiao didn't understand why Ye Xiuqi was angry, but looked at his depressed appearance, did not dare to speak, and followed in silence.

Along the way, I met a lot of people from the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and everyone looked at the two people. Although they were surprised, they didn't dare to say anything.

However, Ye Lingxiao found that the place where Ye Xiuqi took him was getting more and more biased, and said a little uneasy: "Xiu Qi, where are you going to take me?"

Ye Xiuqi did not answer, but the hand holding Ye Lingxiao was uncontrollably tight.

Ye Lingxiao felt a pain in her wrist, pursed her lips, but did not speak. Ye Xiuqi's face was extremely cold, as if treating her like a stranger, which made her not only hurt her wrists, but also extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

She knows what that discomfort is.

After so many years, she is no longer an inexperienced child, and the more she discovers that her dependence and trust on Ye Xiuqi exceeds family affection.

It's just that she is his sister, so she dare not speak, nor delusion.

But Ye Xiuqi always spoiled her with tenderness, never been so indifferent.

For a moment, Ye Lingxiao felt very wronged.

She bit her lip stubbornly and ran behind Ye Xiuqi. She broke the blisters on her feet caused by too much walking, and did not say anything. What's more, the slender branches on the side of the road were also because she walked too much. Hurry, hit it **** the leg...

Ye Xiuqi didn't notice what was wrong with Ye Lingxiao. He kept taking people to the yard where he rested. He turned around, closed the door of the house, and kissed him. He was extremely powerful.

Ye Lingxiao noticed something was wrong when Ye Xiuqi closed the door, and tried to pull his hand out of Ye Xiuqi's hand, but failed.

Watching Ye Xiuqi kiss him, his eyes widened, "Xiu...uh..."

Ye Lingxiao couldn't help but stepped back and back, wanted to leave, but was hugged by Ye Xiuqi and couldn't take a step back.

She was flustered and wanted to turn her head, but Ye Xiuqi didn't want to let go of her at all. The next moment he chased her up and pressed her against the door.

Ye Lingxiao was ashamed and anxious, especially when he didn't expect that Ye Xiuqi would treat him like this, feeling very ashamed and uncomfortable. When he closed his eyes, tears fell.

The cold tears seemed to have broken the gate, falling one after another, drop by drop, silent, but some of them happened to fall on Ye Xiuqi's face, as if a scoop of cold water was poured down all of a sudden, and the cold was heartbroken.

"Ling Xiao!"

Ye Xiuqi hurriedly released Ye Lingxiao, but saw that Ye Lingxiao closed her eyes tightly, and her long eyelashes were still stained with crystal clear pearls. His whole body was like a doll about to break, with deep inside. Deep sadness.

Ye Xiu Qixin suddenly felt a pain, and couldn't help but slap himself in the face!

What is he doing! Didn’t you say that you have to calm down?

"Ling Xiao..." Ye Xiuqi hugged the person, didn't dare to let go for a moment, and whispered, for fear that he might be startled away if he was not careful.

Ye Lingxiao opened his eyes and glanced at him without speaking.

Ye Xiuqi watched her eyes flushed red, like a rabbit, and her small mouth was red and swollen. He regretted it and felt distressed, and said with a hoarse voice: "Ling Xiao...Don't stop talking..."