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Chapter 117 Angry

Will Yan Qing let Ling Hua leave like this?

Of course he wouldn't. If he let her leave like this, he wouldn't have been Yan Qing.

So, when Ling Hua turned around and was about to rush out of his house, Yan Qing grabbed her arm, "I haven't finished talking yet? Why are you going?"

Ling Hua didn't want to say anything, she didn't want to say anything. She felt that she shouldn't provoke him at all. She couldn't think about anything and insisted on provoking him and marrying him. He was apart from the person she imagined to marry.

What kind of person she wants to marry?

It was like Yan Qing before, and it was definitely not like him now.

In the past, I liked to eat, drink, have fun, do nothing, and leisurely, tease parrots and walk around the streets, drink and fight crickets with a group of dandy playboys, go in and out of gambling houses, restaurants, teahouses, pleasure boats, throw pots, horse racing, hunting and archery. When I feel good, I go out to play. When I feel bad, I hide in the mansion and sleep.

What Yan Qing was determined to be a playboy. He would not interfere with anyone, let alone her. Of course, she did not intend to interfere with him from beginning to end.

He doesn't like him, it's nothing, as long as he doesn't hate her, it's fine.

He has a bad temper and it doesn't matter. She has a high tolerance for him for his face, which can be said to be higher than the sky.

He wants to do his own thing, she will support him, and can smile calmly and will not say anything against him.

She liked him, not that deep, although shallow, but gradually became a little deeper than shallow. She felt that she could accommodate her wandering in front of him. She felt that this life was very good.

She didn't really want Yan Qing to like her, she just thought that it would be enough to have a little bit of it. Of course, she never thought that if she didn't control Yan Qing, would Yan Qing control her, her thoughts, her actions, the people around her, and herself.

Ling Hua couldn't stand the sudden impact of this new cognitive outbreak. She wanted to go back and calm down, at least at this moment, she didn't want to face Yan Qing.

But Yan Qing didn't let her go and finally tear a hole open. What he was best at pinching this hole and tearing it even more.

So Yan Qing stared at her, looked at her white face, trembling body, and narrowed her eyes, "What? This looks... what's wrong with you?"

Ling Hua gritted her teeth and held on to prevent her from leaking, but she knew that she must have leaked because she was too panic in front of Yan Qing. The leak was very clear. She could control many things, but definitely not including being able to control this matter, which was not controlled by her at all.

She couldn't control her panic expression under her perception.

So she closed her eyes, pursed the corners of her lips, and after a moment, she broke away from her eyes and broke away from Yan Qing. But after all, she had no martial arts skills. Yan Qing just gently pinched her, so she couldn't get it away.

She couldn't get away, and she became angry because of this. She no longer had her cautious and gentle smiles, or a gentle smile. Instead, she had a sharp and sharp look and hit Yan Qing straight, "I haven't learned what husband-to-wife is."

Yan Qing paused.

Ling Hua was very angry at this moment, "My mother didn't teach me this."

Her mother is not a woman who is married to the wife. What her mother taught her is how to grasp her husband's heart and make her heart the only one you can't escape from your palm. Of course, everything is directed at Qin Huan. But if anyone was her fiancé who had been engaged since childhood, her mother would never teach her that her husband would be married to the wife.

She looked at Yan Qing and believed that he was not the one who had to be a wife. The ancestors of Duan Jinghou Mansion were thrown away nine days away by him. How could he ask her to be a wife?

But he said that today.

He did it on purpose.

His real purpose is to take dominance, control her, and dominate her.

Ling Hua's heart rushed to her heart for a moment, her watery eyes stared at Yan Qing tightly. The stubbornness that rarely appeared to be stubborn as her heart surged, her chest kept rising and falling, her breathing was rapid and violent, "Before I married you, you were the playboy little marquis. If you were not the playboy little marquis, I wouldn't marry you, even if you had such a long, unique face in the world."

The implication is that the playboy's little marquis is just eating, drinking and having fun. It is not a big problem to marry a wife as a decoration. She has been prepared for a long time and never thought that he would change. She thought he had always been good, but now he has to break the balance if he does anything.

She threw a word, turned around and left in anger, the curtain was raised, and a gust of wind was taken away.

Instead of going back to her room, she pushed the door open, rushed into the rain, and walked out of the yard.

Yun Luo was startled, and quickly took the umbrella, chased him out, and wrapped Ling Hua in the umbrella. However, Ling Hua was very angry or angry, and waved the umbrella that Yun Luo gave her, "Don't worry about me, don't follow me."

Yun Luo could only watch the heavy rain pouring down her head, and in a blink of an eye it made her feel cold. Her slender figure was very fast, and she left in a blink of an eye.

Yun Luo thought that his master would not let him follow him, what should he do? Why did Liuli not come back after so long? He was worried, so he chased out with an umbrella. When he entered his eyes, Ling Hua walked out. He didn't know where he went. He hurriedly followed him, but after chasing him for two steps, he saw that Wangshu came out from somewhere and chased him. He breathed a sigh of relief. It was okay for Shu to follow him. He stopped, turned around and hurriedly walked back. He wanted to go back to the house to see. Didn't the little marquis and his master have been fine before? Why did they get into trouble again in a blink of an eye?

After fighting two games in a day, he was almost tortured by these two people.

In the room, Yan Qing saw Ling Hua say something, turned around and rushed away angrily. He stood there for a while, watched her walk out of the yard, Yun Luo chased after her and put an umbrella for her, and watched her wave open it. He was silent for a long time.

Yun Luo rushed into the painting hall, put down his umbrella, slowed down, and walked into the inner room. As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw Yan Qing standing at the door, with expressionless expression on his face. He was a little horrified and shouted tentatively, "Little Marquis?"

Yan Qing raised her eyes and glanced at him, slowly brushing the wrinkles that had been clenched out by Ling Hua earlier.

"You and the master..." Yun Luo didn't know whether he should ask about the master's affairs. He shouldn't care about it, but wasn't it because the little marquis said anything to him? He was also the little marquis' confidant, and maybe it was useful.

Anyway, isn’t it okay to let the two of you make trouble like this? It’s really a bit terrible.

Since the master beat the drum, he has always cherished his body. For so many years, unless it is necessary, when will he be wet with the rain? Today, he didn't even want to chase him and hold an umbrella, and just left in the rain. She has always been the person who is most afraid of the cold.

Yan Qing smiled "he" and although she was laughing, she had no smile and said, "She was unreasonable, I have never seen such an unreasonable person."

Yun Luo was ashamed and reasoned to women. Has the little marquis always had any wrong understanding of women? Is a creature like a woman a reasonable creature?

He asked tentatively, "Why is the master unreasonable?"

He felt that among women, people like Master were very reasonable, smart, knew, calm, and could not do confusing things. Over the years, he had never seen her do anything irrational except for marrying the little marquis to plot against her.

Yan Qing turned around and lay back on the bed, closed her eyes, "She likes to drink the tea made by Sun Mingyu. I don't allow her to drink it again, so I'll be annoyed with me."

Yunluo: "..."

It shouldn't be such a simple little thing, right?

"I have to ask for a reason to understand why not. I said that the husband is the wife's leader, but she said she had never learned it." Yan Qing chuckled, "In the world, no one has ever learned that the king is the minister, the father is the son, and the husband is the wife's leader."

Yunluo: "..."

He seemed to understand, a little confused, and a little understood. He looked at Yan Qing, hesitated for a while, and whispered with courage, "Master, I have never learned this. Master, I didn't listen to His Majesty very much. When I was a child, I didn't listen to my parents very much. I always disobey my husband now. Now I'm not surprised."

Yan Qing opened her eyes and looked at Yun Luo.

Yun Luo sweated on his forehead, but he still said, "The master is different from ordinary women and is different from most people in the world, so... he said that's right."

Yan Qingteng sat up, sat on the bed, and looked at Yun Luo with a sneer, "Ha, you can speak for her, you deserve to be her person, what? What do you mean, am I wrong? Is she supposed to lose her temper?"

Yun Luo couldn't shake this head, but he couldn't nod, and just said carefully, "What the subordinate is telling the truth, maybe the master is telling the truth."

Yan Qing sneered, "You said she is different from most people in the world, so why did she want to marry me after seeing my face, but her heart is the same as most women in the world?"

Yun Luo was stunned.

Is this how to change the concept?
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