After the song ended, Song Yangyu felt proud as he listened to the compliments below, but had a shy expression on his face, as if he was a little embarrassed to be praised like this.

"Yang Yu, you're showing off your embarrassment here." As he said that, he helped himself up. He quietly glanced in the direction of Si Yanlan, and what he saw was Si Yanlan hugging Bei Ling tightly, with a full expression on his face.

Anxious and uneasy. Song Yangyu's eyes flashed with sarcasm.

Yun Shangying nodded with satisfaction. She smiled at Si Lengchen who didn't know when he would come back: "Your Majesty, Yang Yu plays so well, should there be any reward?"

Si Lengchen was upset at the moment, so he suppressed his irritability and thought for a while: "The reward will be a thousand taels of gold, tens of millions of jade hearts, and ten pieces of brocade silk."

Song Yangyu felt a slight chill in her heart, it was still not the result she wanted...

However, there is no need to rush. The queen's aunt will make arrangements for her. Si Yanlan must be determined to win! Ha! Mu Beiling, who do you think you are? Here you are just a marriage princess sent by the Haoyue Dynasty. What's the point?

Something to be proud of? Marriage? Oh, to put it bluntly, what’s the difference between it and those protons? They all depend on people’s looks to survive!

There was a hint of viciousness in Song Yangyu's eyes, which was so deep but disappeared quickly.

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty." Song Yangyu supported himself gracefully, said his thanks and then left the stage.

Although Si Lengchen didn't look at Beiling, he knew what happened there. Beiling's burst of anger just now really shocked him, but when he saw Si Yanlan's actions, he had no idea at all.

I just wanted to rush up and separate the two of them.

How is that possible! Ling'er is obviously his! It's obviously his! Why did it end like this?!

It was his fault, he should not have given up the person he loved most for a throne;

He was wrong, he should not have married Yun Shangying just to prove her patience with him;

It was his fault, he shouldn't be so confident that she would forgive and tolerate him infinitely;

It was his fault, he really shouldn't have given her up to Lan'er.

She was right, everything was the result of his own fault, he couldn't blame others, he couldn't blame her. Oh, he had done everything by himself, who could be blamed? Who could be blamed!

Si Lengchen looked at the scene in front of him, stunned, and his mind was wandering.

…

Yun Shangying was originally very satisfied with Song Yangyu's performance. According to the script she sketched, Si Yanlan should have been fascinated by Song Yangyu's piano sound. After all, although the Seven-tailed Yuqin was not as good as before, it still

The ability to seduce people still exists. Now, he should be looking at Song Yangyu and asking for marriage later.

But she forgot one thing, no matter what, Si Yanlan is Si Lengchen's younger brother. Even though they look different, their father and mother always have arrogance in their bones.

Yun Shangying turned his eyes to Si Yanlan happily. When he saw Si Yanlan's expression, he clenched his hands into fists and dug his nails into his palms without feeling any pain.

Mu Beiling, it’s you again! It’s you again!

Yun Shangying stared fiercely at Beiling in Si Yanlan's arms, as if he wanted to dig a hole in her, with deep hatred.

.

Seeing that the performance was over, Si Yanlan bowed his head to Si Lengchen and said, "Brother, Ling'er is tired. I want to leave first."

Si Lengchen sighed, frowning as if he was holding back something, and finally relaxed: "That's it, let's leave."

"Thank you, Brother Huang." After saying this, Si Yanlan picked up Ling'er, who was already unconscious, and turned to leave.

Si Lengchen looked at the hurriedly leaving figure, and finally let go of his clenched hands.

Is it still too late?

Is there no way to remedy this? Mu Beiling, you said I am cruel, but in fact you are the most cruel. You are not even willing to give me a look. After all, you still want me to live in pain and regret. Ling'er, who in this world is

Are you cruel?

…

After Si Yanlan carried Bei Ling out of the palace gate, Bei Ling, who had fainted, opened his eyes.

"Put me down." Beiling's voice was full of exhaustion.

Si Yanlan glanced at her, didn't listen, and refused to let go of her hug.

"I said, put me down! Don't make me repeat it a second time!"

Si Yanlan said nothing and never let go.

Bei Ling was completely angry. He gathered his spiritual power with his fingers, raised his hand and lightly tapped his index finger into his eyebrow with a faint spiritual light.

Turning over and jumping down, Bei Ling looked at Si Yanlan who was temporarily controlled by her, closed her eyelids, and said, "I'm sorry." She turned around and flew towards the bright moon without any mercy.

But what she didn't know was that the person she had fixed looked at her leaving figure after she left, sighed, and instantly released his restraints with a movement of his body.

That moment is still coming.

Wanting to bless her with peace for the rest of her life is ultimately impossible.

Ling'er, since I can't keep you safe for the rest of your life, then I can protect you from worries. That's all I can do, Ling'er...

"Shadow, investigate thoroughly." Si Yanlan opened his thin lips lightly and exhaled a faint orchid breath, but under the vast moonlight, speaking alone felt so lonely and desolate.

"yes."

The night is still going on, and I don’t know how many other things are happening slowly under the vast sky...

…

Beiling walked for a long time and got off in front of an inn.

When the waiter saw her, he hurriedly came up to her and asked, "Is your guest a senior citizen or a guest staying at the hotel?"

Beiling glanced at him indifferently: "Where is your shopkeeper?"

"The shopkeeper has something to do and has gone home. May I ask if you have anything to do with our shopkeeper?" The waiter looked at the shop owner cautiously. Although he didn't know who the person in front of him was, he could tell from her clothes, behavior, and conversation.

If you are either rich or noble, you will naturally not dare to neglect.

"It's okay." Beiling said, turned and left.

The waiter scratched his head and scratched his head. He didn't know what he said wrong.

...

After leaving the inn, Beiling walked alone on the street.

It was late at night, and the Chinese dynasty did not have night markets, so the streets were empty and there was always a chill. Folding the coat around him, Beiling smiled sadly. He didn't know where he was going.

"Ling'er..."

Behind her, someone called her.

After thinking about it for a long time, the memory of this person finally came to mind in the depths of my memory: "Why did you think of me only after everything was done? I really have to thank you for remembering me despite your busy schedule. Demon

Qianzhu!"

What Bei Ling said was strange, and contained some sourness and grievances that were not immediately noticed.

Before Bei Ling could prepare anything, she carried Yao Qianzhu into her arms.

"Ling'er..."

The familiar breath hit her face, and Beiling's dry eyes became misty, and her eyes suddenly blurred.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry..." Yao Qianzhu hugged her tightly and repeated these two sentences.

I'm sorry that I wasn't by your side when you needed me most.

I'm sorry that I stood by and stood by when you were most helpless and in need of comfort.

I'm sorry that I wasn't by your side when you were seriously injured and comatose and needed company the most.

I'm sorry, Ling'er, believe me, this is the last time. From now on, I will protect you.
Chapter completed!