Pei Lang covered the wound and said weakly with pain.
"My son!" Pei Qi is not willing to call to, don't understand ground looking at Pei Lang.
This is a good opportunity to join Wen Jinrui!
"I said, let them go!" Pei Lang roared in a low voice, with a trace of pain on his face. Don't open your head and don't look at the two people's clenched hands.
Although the heart is unwilling, Pei seven or with the soldiers around to withdraw.
Pei Lang released his hand covering his left shoulder, looked at Wen Jinrui with no expression and said, "let's go..."
This sound seems to be a sigh, and gradually spread in the air.
Looking at Ye Shuli's complicated look, Pei Lang immediately took back his eyes. Without saying another word, he turned back to the yard.
The hand under the sleeve can't help clenching into a fist.
One day, he will beat the man and take the one he loves!
Ye Shuli was staring at his lonely back and didn't understand how things could develop to such an absurd and tortuous degree.
Looking at her stupefied and numb, Wen Jinrui's eyes were cold, and immediately took her and quickly left shuntianfu.
It was not until he got on the carriage that ye Shuli regained his pure and clear mind. His heart was full of shock and disbelief.
How could Pei Lang have such a mind for her? How many times have they seen each other?
If the first meeting is fate, but later repeated misunderstandings have been this shallow fate to wear out. She was very grateful for the rescue and protection at the flower poetry club and the Palace Banquet, but after meeting again, he appeared beside Ye Xihan in a protective manner.
They just met by chance. Why?
For ye Shuli, she only met Pei Lang several times, and the feelings of the other side are inexplicable and hard to accept, but she doesn't know that Pei Lang knows everything about her.
He planted Hongfu's original intention just to know the news and save her at the first time when she was in danger.
If at first it was just for the sake of returning the feeling of bumping into each other on the street and sending ointment by mistake, then it became a habit to listen to her everyday until I like it.
He knows when she went to the restaurant and came back very late He knew that her naughty brother stole her snacks again
Later, the development of things gradually deviated from the track, watching her and Wen Jinrui know each other, he began to block the psychological panic, but he did not understand.
When he understood his heart, the beauty had already gone far away.
It is a kind of unbearable pain for a loved one to be a strong enemy.
Gradually, Hongfu, originally intended to be protected, gradually turned into a spy for wenguogongfu and wenjinrui.
"Shizi, you are better..." Pei Qi looked at the wrapped Pei Lang, and couldn't help asking the bottom of his heart: "why do you want to let Wen Jinrui go, because miss Ye San is right?"
Pei Lang did not speak. His eyes were as deep and bright as Obsidian immersed in a deep pool.
"I'm fine Hongfu doesn't work hard. Send her to the dark guard. Don't be soft handed. " He said faintly, as if he was talking about a common thing.
Pei Qi's body shape does not have the trace slightly to shake, should come down.
if he hadn't been allowed to contact Xue Shengan's people without his permission, how could he know that he had already placed his eyes in Wen Guo's office? How could he end up with Ye Shu?
After calling Pei Qi back, Pei Lang quietly lay on the soft couch, took out a cut off sleeve from his chest collar and gently stroked it.
He and Wen Jinrui are natural enemies.
If he had hesitated before whether to start with the government of Wen state, then after that night, his determination was strengthened.
Pei family will never be able to switch to the side of the prince long Heng, and he will never be able to switch to the side of Wen Jinrui.
He and Wen Jinrui are doomed not to coexist.
As long as he gets rid of that man, the prince will be the loser. At that time, he will naturally save the government of Wenguo.
This is the only way he can win over his sweetheart. Even if ye Shuli hates him, she will sacrifice herself for the sake of her family.
Thought of here, Pei Lang eyes across a cold light, suddenly clenched the soft sleeve.
On the carriage, Wen Jinrui grabbed her hand with a missing sleeve and asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"
Ye Shuli came back and explained a few words in a soft voice. Then he was held in a tight embrace. His hot and short breath splashed on her face. The force of friction on her lips almost made her gasp.
It's a kiss with restlessness and possessiveness.
Ye Shuli stares at Wen Jinrui. His eyes are full of confusion and uneasiness. His heart softens and his eyes soften. He takes the initiative to respond to him.
Wen Jinrui's body was stunned, and more strength came from her lips, but with a little tenderness.
After a while, he let her red and swollen lips go, buried them in her neck, took a deep breath, and said helplessly, "ah Li, don't be afraid of me."Ye Shuli knew that he was afraid that he had just lost control of Shura and scared her. He was afraid that she would have a bad heart.
Lightly stroking his messy hair, ye Shuli hugged him tightly and said in a low voice, "fool, I'm not afraid of tigers. How can I be afraid of you?"
Hearing this, Wen Jinrui's tight body slowly softened, and he said: "don't leave me."
"Well, I won't leave you."
Ye Shuli stroked his back, comforted him in a soft voice, and listened to his stuffy words around his neck.
"Ah Li, Pei Lang has two rooms. Don't be coaxed by him." Wen Jinrui said jealously.
"Well."
"Ah Li, I will not be like him. I will only marry you in my life." The gentle words are full of promise.
"Good."
"Ah Li, did he bully you just now?" He nervously clenched the wrist where she had broken her sleeve.
"You helped me bully back."
Wen Jinrui gently stirred up a smile, raised her head, printed a kiss on her forehead, and gently held her in her arms.
"Ah Li, I want to kill him..."
The feeling that the most precious person is coveted by another man drives him crazy. He can't bear the anger and uneasiness in his chest. He just wants to kill that person. He hasn't lost control for many years.
The last time that this kind of emotion came into being was when Wen Yu died. This time, however, the feeling was much stronger than before.
Ye Shuli sighed: "don't think about it. My heart is very small. I can only fit you next."
Light and soft words came out of her mouth. There was a kind of calming power. The anger in Wen Jinrui's eyes gradually dispersed, and a heart returned to peace.
In the carriage, a pair of people hugged each other tightly.