90 Days of Spring: Seventy-ninth day

After living together for so long, Miaomiao never thought about it. Gain Weiling treats her hot and cold, with unpredictable emotions. Sometimes he dislikes her very much, and sometimes he really thinks about her. She thought it was due to Wei Ling's personality, but she didn't take it to heart. She was suddenly awakened by a maid, and she was stunned for a moment.

David Ling has done many things for her since she was a child, and the two of them have been together as companions. This relationship has long surpassed relatives and friends, and it is a precious person in her long life.

Now a bystander tells her that Wei Ling has her in her heart?

Miaomiao tightly grasped a few fish scales, her palms hurt even when she was stabbed, and stared in disbelief at the calm servant girl in front of her. "How do you know... this is mine?"

No one should know her current identity, let alone know that she is the little maid back then. Why is she so sure?

The servant girl still lowered her head, the top of her hair was covered with a thin layer of light from the sunlight outside the window, "If the servant girl's guess is correct, the girl and Mr. Wei Lang should be sharks."

She spoke very calmly, as if she was not surprised at all, but the slightly paused word order betrayed her, and her trembling shoulders revealed her emotions.

Miaomiao was startled, her eyes immediately turned vigilant, "How did you know that?"

The servant girl slightly raised her eyelids, a complex expression flashed across her eyes, and she immediately passed her and looked towards the direction of the bed, "The maidservants have been serving Mr. Wei Lang a few days ago, and his old illness relapsed a few days ago. Gray and black scales appeared on all of them, and they didn't see each other until after entering the water. Since the girl is an old acquaintance with him, she must know his identity. Mr. Wei Lang looked at this sachet with the same eyes as he looked at you. Today you Since you are not surprised when you see the contents of the sachet, it must be yours."

Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help admiring the servant girl's observation and deduction ability. She nodded, "This is mine."

Yin Luo, it's the first time I saw this servant girl smiling, a very light touch, it is a fresh jasmine plant in the spring of the garden, "The servant girl takes care of Wei Langjun's daily life, so I naturally know that he always How many times do I have to pick up the sachet and look at it every day, if it is not for the deepest love, why is it here?"

She watched Wei Ling hurt her body for her, holding a fish scale to remember when she was away, but he treated her lukewarmly when she came. But there are two officials in charge, one is silent and the other doesn't know, which makes the onlookers anxious.

She knew that the prince attached great importance to Miss Miaomiao, but during the past few days of getting along, her heart became more and more inclined to Wei Ling's side. If you love without telling, you can't get what you ask for, probably because of deep feelings that can be hidden so deeply. She laughed at herself, why not herself.

Miaomiao stared at her closely, as if she wanted to read the truth from her face, "Why did you tell me this?"

She has met this maid twice, and she doesn't have a deep impression of her. She just feels taciturn and doesn't like to talk. She didn't expect that when she opened her mouth today, it would be such a shocking sentence.

The servant girl thought for a while, "The servant girl just thinks that Mr. Wei Lang needs to be given a fair chance."

Miaomiao pursed her lips, "What do you mean?"

She said softly: "You used to regard Mr. Wei Lang as your relatives, and you didn't know his feelings for you. Now that you know, you will look at him again. If you know, and you still like the prince, then that's fine." If Mr. Wei Lang loses, he will have no regrets. If you don’t know, it will be unfair to Mr. Wei.”

Wei Ling has done many things for her, just because she has her in his heart. If she never knew about this feeling, it would be extremely unfair to Wei Ling.

She is also called Miaomiao, and the little maid who was favored in the past is also called Miaomiao, so I have to think about it. This servant girl vaguely guessed something, but it's a pity that Wei Ling didn't say much to her, and it was even more impossible for her to ask, and she only stopped at guessing.

Since they are both mermaids, wouldn't it be better to be together? Wouldn't the breed be different with the prince? What kind of child will be born in the future?

Miaomiao didn't think about it so much, her mind was completely occupied by this earth-shattering news, she didn't even know where to put her hands and feet, she just listened to her words in a daze. "Who else did you talk to about this?"

The servant girl lowered her head again and shook her head gently, "Only the maidservant knew about it, and she didn't tell anyone."

That's good, Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, and walked around her side almost evasively, "Don't tell anyone, no one will do."

Speaking, he got out of the room, just wanting to escape back and digest the news.

She stopped suddenly, she did not expect to bump into someone head-on, she took a few steps back without thinking, and bumped into the pillar at a loss, "Wei, Wei Ling."

*

Wei Ling was just coming back from the courtyard. He was still wearing a dark blue robe, which made him slender and tall, with a pine-like figure. He stood a few steps away, frowning and watching Miaomiao's movements, "Why are you here?"

In the past two days, she didn't come to Ruifeng Courtyard, but she asked the servant girl to buy a lot of nourishing medicinal materials, which he didn't really need, but finally accepted it. I thought that she and Yang Fu would have no heart to take care of him after all the hardships, but I didn't expect this little girl to have a conscience.

After listening to the maid's words, Miaomiao didn't organize her thoughts, she didn't know how to face him, "I... I'll come and see you."

Wei Ling smiled, with a cold demeanor between her brows, "I don't need you to look at me, just take care of yourself."

Miaomiao let out a muffled oh, but was silenced by him, and remained silent for a while. She was not like this when she faced Wei Ling, she had endless words to say, and when she saw him, she felt very close, as if there was no barrier between them. But what happened now, she didn't know how to face him?

Miaomiao's fingers were tightly twisted, terribly tangled. "If you're okay...then...then I'll go first."

Wei Ling has her in his heart, secretly collecting her fish scales, is it really because he likes her? Can she ask? If you ask, can they get along like this in the future?

After she finished speaking, she remained motionless. Seeing her acting strangely, Wei Ling rewarded her with a chestnut when passing by, "Go back."

Watching him walk into the room, Miaomiao stared at him in a panic, grabbed his sleeve by a ghost, and hurriedly said, "Wait, wait, I have something to ask you!"

Wei Ling really stopped, turned her head and looked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

The impulsive energy just now subsided, Miaomiao swallowed, and became timid again, "I...I want to..."

It's a pity that he muttered for a long time, but he still couldn't say a complete sentence, and finally flattened his mouth in frustration, looking like he was about to cry.

Wei Ling smiled helplessly, "What do you want to ask?"

Struggling for a while, countless years flashed in my heart, Miaomiao loosened his sleeves one by one, her little head drooped, and the voice seemed to come from the distant sky, vague and unreal, "Wei Ling, do you like me?"

After she finished speaking, she didn't look up at his expression.

Wei Ling froze on the spot, and the little girl in front of her seemed to muster up the greatest courage in her life, as if she was about to break the can.

He looked at her quietly, and after a long silence, he said, "Well, I like it."

He has liked her since she was a silly mermaid. From initial disgust to rarity, even he himself didn't know how it changed in the middle. It seems that many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and only her is left in my heart. I can't see her cry, I can't see her sad, and I can't see her hurt, so I do everything I can for her.

But no matter how much he likes it, it's just a hot job to shave his head. At first, he had contemplated how to talk to her, but before he could come up with a result, she fell in love with the handsome and extraordinary Si Wang on the shore.

From then on, he buried this feeling in his heart, and he would help her get whatever she wanted.

This is the little girl he has secretly liked for many years, and he has never told anyone, even he was almost deceived. Now she stood in front of him pretty and asked him if he liked her.

How can you not like it? He laughed at himself, not wanting to deny it at all.

Probably did not expect him to admit so frankly, Miaomiao was speechless for a moment, met his eyes in panic, opened her lips several times, but did not say a word.

All the words can't compare to her shock. If she was just thinking about it just now, it has been confirmed now, and she can't escape it. Wei Ling likes her, which is different from her liking.

Knowing that she was frightened, Wei Ling turned her head and chuckled, "You can pretend you didn't hear it. I won't affect you and Yang Fu, and I won't ask you anything because of it."

When did she think that way!

Miaomiao felt a little wronged, she never doubted him, let alone thought about it. She knew who he was, and if he had done this, he would not have tried his best to help her.

She was just too surprised. The previous pictures were spread out in front of her one after another, with completely different meanings. If Wei Ling helped her before because she liked her, then why did she help her get closer to Yang Fu...and help her become a human?

She couldn't figure it out, and she was even more embarrassed to ask.

Wei Ling looked at her, "Who told you?"

According to her temperament, I'm afraid she won't be able to discover it after half a lifetime of practice. Such a stupid brain won't be enlightened without the guidance of others.

Miaomiao looked into the room subconsciously, but she didn't see the maid. Although she didn't speak, Wei Ling was already clear.

The servant girl's name was Lu Zhu, and she had already seen that something was wrong with her, but she didn't take it to heart. Wei Ling's black eyes moved slightly, Lu Zhu only took care of him for a few days, and she could tell at a glance what kind of thoughts she had for him, but he didn't care, so she turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye, unexpectedly telling her this on her own initiative.

"What you said just now," he paused, turned around, "you don't have to take it to heart."

Speaking of which, the person has already entered the room, leaving Miaomiao alone in a daze.

How can she not take it to heart, her heart is in a mess, and she doesn't even know how to leave.

*

Miaomiao did not go back to Rongguangyuan, but came to the original Haitangyuan. Now most of the crabapple flowers are gone, and the petals are crushed into the soil, leaving only a faint fragrance of flowers.

Miaomiao stood under a crabapple tree, stroking the trunk in a daze, before she knew it, she remembered that when she and Wei Ling were in this courtyard, he patiently explained to her how to plant and water crabapple flowers. The scene was vivid in his memory, and his eyebrows and eyes were unprecedentedly gentle. Why didn't I find out at the beginning? Wei Ling was afraid of trouble, but she was the only one who never got rid of this trouble.

Miaomiao took out the blood stone, held it in her hand and looked at it carefully, the dark red blood inside flowed slowly along the lines, as long as she opened her mouth, she could hear it from there.

But what is she going to say?

In the future, she will no longer be able to face Wei Ling like before. She apologizes to him a lot, and she can't even respond to this feeling.

Wei Ling is very nice, but she is not someone she likes. In fact, they are all the same, once identified, they will not change, commonly known as a single tendon.

Miaomiao stood from morning to noon, and the sun was glaring above her head, but she never even moved her footsteps. When Yang Fu came back from the palace, she was still under the tree in a daze.

I couldn't find her anywhere in the front and back yards, so I had to find her here, but she was really here. This girl doesn't know what's wrong, she likes to come to this place whenever she has something on her mind, reminding Yang Fu of the mistakes he made back then. He asked her to take care of this place, which just gave her a chance to get along with Wei Ling. There are memories of the two of them everywhere here, but it has nothing to do with him.

Yang Fu hadn't changed his regular clothes yet, and the cumbersome and luxurious robes added to his elegant demeanor. He stood on the stone steps at the entrance of the Begonia Garden, with the petals of Begonia falling rustlingly in front of him. A gust of breeze blew up, pink and white petals fell on his shoulders and sleeves, he lowered his eyes and walked towards her.

Miaomiao turned around when she heard the sound, and she didn't know how long she was in a daze, like a ready-made child who did something wrong and was caught, "I..."

Yang Fu stopped in front of him, "What are you doing standing here?"

Miaomiao felt guilty, she turned her head to avoid his gaze, "I'm thinking about something."

When her simple mind was still thinking about something, Yang Fu's eyes burst into a smile, seeing her eyes were a little more indulgent, "What are you thinking, can't you tell me?"

Miaomiao pondered for a moment, he and Wei Ling had never been on the same page, if he were to know about this, it would definitely cause more trouble, so he simply chose to conceal it, "I can't tell you."

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him already knew about it, and Wei Ling's feelings for her had already been fully exposed in front of him.

Yang Fu's eyes darkened, what could it be that he couldn't tell him?

According to the servant's report, she went to Ruifeng Courtyard early this morning, that is to say, she did this after seeing Wei Ling. What's the truth about it, you can find out just by asking the maid in Ruifeng Courtyard.