Chapter 1278: Chapter 1278: Smiling Radiantly
Sikong Wuyou threw Li ngjun’s broken body to the ground and resud the appearance of the gentle nobleman, warm as jade.
Behind him, Wen Jing appeared silently, dragged away Li ngjun’s corpse, and everything returned to a state of calm.
“Ah…”
Screaming once more, An Ning awoke from her dream.
This ti, the sky was already bright.
Lying in bed, An Ning showed no signs of wanting to get up.
Her mind was still replaying the scene from the dream just monts ago.
Was what happened in the dream real?
If it was real, then Sikong Wuyou never had any intention of helping Li ngjun. Could it be that she misunderstood him?
Moreover, due to her despair at that ti, she impulsively lost her life, harming both herself and others.
At that ti, she had poisoned the well water, and she didn’t know if Sikong Wuyou was later poisoned to death.
If he was poisoned to death, then would she owe him a life?
Dood!
An Ning pulled the quilt over her head and was utterly dejected.
At the County Office, Sikong Wuyou was drinking tea.
Perhaps because of his previous life’s body, he enjoyed reading, drinking tea, cultivating himself, and liked peace.
Over ti, it beca a habit.
And habits are already ingrained in his bones, sothing that cannot be quit.
Closing his eyes, yet this ti his mind couldn’t remain calm!
“Sir just embraced my body, slept on my kang, already ruined my reputation. I am a daughter of a good family, not like those casual singers outside. Since it’s like this, does Sir not plan to take responsibility?”
The girl’s lively and capricious voice seed to linger in his mind incessantly.
Responsibility?
Indeed, a girl’s reputation is as heavy as the sky; the ancients say n and won should not sit together after the age of seven.
And he…
Without even thinking, got up on her kang!
Even touched her body.
Raising his hand, he looked at his fingers as if they retained the warmth of her neck.
If he doesn’t marry her, although no one else would know about this matter, it would still be unfair to her future husband.
However, Sikong Wuyou never imagined he would marry in this life, now thinking about it, this feeling doesn’t seem bad at all!
“Ha…”
Under the sycamore tree, the white-robed youth stood up, a gentle smile on his face.
But it frightened Bai Su, who was not far away.
“Disaster, our master wouldn’t be foolish, right?”—Since this morning, things have been too abnormal.
Now, he even laughed.
Laughed with a face full of ripples!
Beside him, Wen Jing stood straight, “Spring has arrived.”
Bai Su looked left and right, “What nonsense are you saying? It’s clearly autumn now!”
Wen Jing turned his head, furrowing his brows slightly, but did not speak again.
He only rembered, at that ti, the Second Young Master was beaten by a girl, not angry, yet he smiled.
At the ti, the Prince was angry at the Second Young Master for his lack of ambition, but the Princess Consort said aningfully, spring had arrived.
Soon after, the girl who beat the Second Young Master beca the Second Mistress!
Now, the smile on the master’s face is clearly the sa as the one on the Second Young Master’s face back then.
No, the Second Young Master smiled more radiantly than the master, laughed for the entire afternoon; at that ti, the Third Young Master living next door was disturbed and ca out to duel with the Second Young Master.
Only, after practicing for several more years, the Third Young Master still lost in the end.
Everyone believed the girl who could defeat the Second Young Master must be a master in martial arts.
However, after the girl beca the Second Mistress, it beca clear that the Second Mistress’s martial arts were surprisingly poor!
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