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Chapter 231 Still crying, what's there to cry...

"Hit..."

When he heard the word "Jiang Qing", the tea cup in Sikong Wangxing's hand had fallen, and the tea water sprinkled on the table and slowly spread.

The maid named Xiao Fang quickly picked up the tablecloth and wiped it to prevent the tea from dripping and staining the guests' clothes.

"Sister Wangxing, is your sister feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhu Ling quickly grabbed Sikong Wangxing's little hand and took her pulse. She had forgotten that she was still dressed as a man.

“I…I’m fine…”

Sikong Wangxing's eyes swayed and his head lowered slightly.

Seeing the sick girl lowering her eyes, her expression full of heartache and disappointment, Xiao Fang and the eldest sister of Chunfenglou didn't know what to do for a moment.

In the eyes of this mature elder sister, this girl from the outer city must have some relationship with Mr. Lin.

Even in her heart, she had already made up that this sick girl and Mr. Lin were childhood sweethearts.

As a result, because Mr. Lin was too poor and had not won the exam, the two were finally separated.

Finally, Mr. Lin left the sad town in disappointment and came to Luocheng. The girl did not expect that when she came to Luocheng, she could still meet him, who was a childhood sweetheart.

Therefore, he followed Mr. Lin into this worldly place and wanted to see how he was doing.

So the eldest sister of Chunfenglou told Sikong Wangxing these things, that is, she wanted to tell this young master Lin that although he was in and out of the world, he was just appreciating the dance and nothing else.

I told her about Miss Jiang Qing and wanted this girl not to fall into it anymore, so as not to delay her life.

Because almost everyone thinks that Mr. Lin will not take concubines.

Furthermore, even if Mr. Lin really knows how to take a concubine, this girl must be from a prominent family. How could the family members let this girl be young?

"Oh... I can only say that he is destined to be without separation, and luck makes people..." The mature sister who had already made up countless plots couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "It's obviously a couple with a handsome man and a beautiful woman, but it's a pity... it's a pity..."

"Two guests, if you have something to do, please greet us."

Sister Chunfenglou, who is good at observing words and expressions, knew that this girl should let her think about it carefully and be quiet at this time, so she bowed and pulled Xiao Fang away.

"Sister Wangxing..."

Zhu Ling, who held Sikong Wangxing's little hand, looked at her pale face, feeling distressed, but Zhu Ling just didn't know what was going on.

It seems that everything is because the man's wife is named "Jiang Qing"?

But what does this matter to Sister Wangxing?

Does Sister Wangxing like him?

It's impossible. Sister Wangxing probably hasn't seen him before, right?

"It's okay, Xiaoling is worrying you." After taking a deep breath, Sikong Wangxing's chest fluctuated violently.

He raised his head and looked at the back of Lin Xun who was still talking and laughing in front of him again.

Sure enough...is it really him...

In fact, I should have known it for a long time. Because of the existence of the Qingtian Xuannv Art, it was not accidental that I met Mr. Lin, but a destined cause and effect.

All of this is the Qingtian Xuannv Art that creates opportunities for herself and wants to cultivate feelings for herself and Mr. Lin.

But...what is this useful?

Before Chunfeng Tower, Mr. Lin saw me but ignored me. Didn’t he just want to no longer have any connection with me?

This is not the fault of Mr. Lin.

Everything is my fault.

I knew what Mr. Lin meant. We should have been strangers, but because of our selfishness, we wanted to forcefully follow in and take a look.

I want to follow in and see, but it’s not because of the inexplicable possessiveness in my heart that I don’t want Mr. Lin to go to such a romantic place.

I don’t want to see Mr. Lin having something to do with the woman Feng Chen.

I even want to see Mr. Lin for a more time. If it was him, then even if I saw him from afar, I would be able to see the different appearances in his life.

But, what qualifications do you have...

Thinking of this, Wangxing's eyes couldn't help but mist appeared, and his heart was like thousands of ants biting them.

Lin Xun, not far away, felt the gaze behind him. Although Lin Xun did not see it, Lin Xun did not dare to look back.

But for some reason, Lin Xun always felt that the guilt in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and even had a lot of self-blame.

Lin Xun could even feel the sadness and loss of Sikong Wangxing.

And everything is because of myself, I am like a scumbag...

Lin Xun felt that he was not wrong, because the emotions in Wangxing's heart were too strong, and then because of the Qingtian Xuannv Art, the emotions in Wangxing's heart were faintly transmitted.

"But I did nothing... Could it be that I felt uncomfortable when I watched other women dance?

It's not right. It was fine just now, why did Wangxing suddenly feel so sad?

And she shouldn't recognize me either."

"No, I can't stay any longer, so I'd better leave."

Lin Xun stood up and decided to leave.

"Everyone, I suddenly remembered that there were still some things at home, so I'll take a step first." Lin Xun stood up and really couldn't stay.

"Hey? So fast? Is it this time the dance saw this?" Lao Sun was a little confused.

"It's almost the same, I'll see this today." Lao Wang patted Lao Sun on the shoulder, giving a look that even a man understands.

"Since that's the case, then Lao Lin, let's go to the prairie to see the animal world first. Lao Lin, go slowly."

"Please pay attention to nutrition."

Lin Xun bowed and turned around and left. Lao Sun and others no longer planned to write poems and went to the fourth floor to watch TV.

Because Lin Xun had to pass through Sikong Wangxing's position downstairs, Lin Xun raised his head and chest, speeded up his pace, pretending not to see it.

But when he saw Lin Xun get up, Sikong Wangxing's eyes looked at Lin Xun.

However, when Lin Xun was getting closer and closer to Sikong Wangxing, the girl lowered her head and turned her head, as if she was afraid that Lin Xun would find out.

"You can't bow your head! You can't bow your head! You can't bow your head!"

As he got closer to Sikong Wangxing, Lin Xun's imperial engine started again!

Lin Xun had a feeling that if he bowed his head and saw Sikong Wangxing's lost and sad appearance, he would definitely break the defense!

In the end, Lin Xun did not bow his head and passed by Sikong Wangxing.

Lin Xun's footsteps gradually drifted behind the girl. The girl bit her thin lips tightly, and the tears in her eyes finally gathered into pearls.

Finally, the girl couldn't help but she dripped tears.

And just when the girl turned her head and wanted to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

With a "dream", a pot of wine fell on the table.

The scumbag sighed and sat down rudely.
Chapter completed!
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