Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 1216: Zhuo Qingyun’s choice

Qi Shuya looked at Lan Mingyu sadly, with a sad face.

"Let's go." The white raccoon chased people away again.

"I'm not leaving, I want to be with my husband." Qi Shuya held onto Lan Mingyu's arm tightly and wouldn't let go.

Nanfeng Qi also looked at Yun Shaoning sadly, without the slightest intention of leaving.

A large group of injured disciples outside are also receiving healing.

The white raccoon can't drive people away, so it can only temporarily let Nanfeng Qi and Qi Shuya stay.

As for those injured disciples, they are recuperating in Immortal Medicine Valley for the time being.

Hearing that the white raccoon was going to leave Qi Shuya in the Valley of Immortal Medicine, Lan Mingyu instantly turned gray.

Why do you want to keep them? Isn't this hurting him?

The white raccoon gave Lan Mingyu a big white eye, what can she do now in this situation? You can't drive people away by force.

The white raccoon glanced at Qi Shuya again, and signaled Lan Mingyu to deal with her.

Avoiding is not the solution, finding a solution is the last word.

Lan Mingyu curled her lips sadly.

She said it lightly, if it was so easy to solve, he would wait until now.

At night, Lan Mingyu finally got rid of Qi Shuya and returned to her yard.

When Lan Mingyu entered the room, Zhuo Qingyun was reading a book.

As if she didn't see him coming in, Zhuo Qingyun didn't raise her head.

Lan Mingyu touched her nose obsequiously, walked up to him and sat down, "You are still angry."

"..." Zhuo Qingyun.

Feeling that the situation is a bit serious, Lan Mingyu felt even more guilty: "Well, I didn't know she would come."

Zhuo Qingyun still did not speak, holding a book and reading seriously.

"If you want to get angry, just scold me, why don't you talk." Lan Mingyu couldn't take it anymore, grabbed the book and threw it on the table.

"Who says I'm angry, I'm not angry at all." Zhuo Qingyun picked up the book again and held it in her hand.

"Aren't you angry?" Lan Mingyu looked at the stubborn Zhuo Qingyun playfully.

"Don't get angry."

"Don't be angry, you turned the book upside down." Lan Mingyu laughed and teased.

Zhuo Qingyun froze, seeing that the book in her hand was turned upside down, she immediately lost the face to read, and threw the book down with a flushed face.

Lan Mingyu sat beside him with a smile, and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Okay, don't be angry, I didn't ask her to come, I will let her go back tomorrow."

Zhuo Qingyun turned her eyes and stared at him: "This is your solution."

Lan Mingyu froze for a moment, frowned and said, "Then you want me to divorce her?"

"Otherwise?" Zhuo Qingyun raised her eyebrows and asked back, "Do you want to leave her alone and give her hope for the rest of your life?"

He is still young, and now it is clear that he can remarry. If it is delayed for a lifetime, it will not delay the life of the girl.

Lan Mingyu was silent.

"You don't want to let her go?" Zhuo Qingyun's voice was a little cold, obviously really angry.

"No." Lan Mingyu raised her eyes, "It's not what you think."

How could he not want to let her go? He didn't want her at all, but she had been in the Lan family for ten years. If she were to let her go at this time, her parents would definitely not agree, and her grandfather...

Seeing his thoughts, Zhuo Qingyun sighed softly: "You can let her go by herself. If she wants to go by herself, your parents probably won't say anything."

Lan Mingyu frowned: "Will she leave?"

Actually, it's not that he didn't say to let her go before, but she refused every time, she didn't want to go, and he couldn't force her to go.

"Boom!"

Hearing the knock on the door, the two looked at the door at the same time.

A beautiful shadow stood outside the house: "Master, it's me. I made soup for you."

Lan Mingyu frowned, and wanted to get up to open the door, but was pulled into her arms by Zhuo Qingyun.

Just when Lan Mingyu was confused, Zhuo Qingyun grabbed his head and kissed him.

Lan Mingyu's eyes widened suddenly, what does this guy want to do?

"Sanggong..." Qi Shuya knocked twice more, but still no one came to open the door: "I'm coming in!"

Lan Mingyu was shocked and wanted to push Zhuo Qingyun away.

Feeling his resistance, Zhuo Qingyun not only did not let him go, but also pulled his collar and buried her head in his neck and shoulders.

The charming throbbing almost made him groan.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open.

"Clang!"

The sound of dishes shattering reached her ears, and Lan Mingyu closed her eyes.

"You..." Qi Shuya was so irritated by the **** scene in front of her, all the questions stuck in her throat and she couldn't ask a word.

The eye sockets gradually became moist, and the person in front of her eyes had obviously become blurred, but the scene just now was so clearly imprinted in her mind.

Qi Shuya stood blankly at the door for a long time, but she couldn't wait for him to say a word, and finally she couldn't help crying and ran out.

Lan Mingyu frowned at Zhuo Qingyun.

"Angry?" Seeing his complexion, Zhuo Qingyun was also angry, "If you don't want to, you can go after him."

Listening to Zhuo Qingyun's sour words, Lan Mingyu hugged him by the neck and threw him down.

This guy teased him, and he dared to say something about it.

While picking at his clothes, Lan Mingyu bit his shoulder.

In an instant, Zhuo Qingyun's eyes lit up with lust, and she rolled over and pushed him down.

Qi Shuya ran back to the guest room crying, and burst into tears as soon as she fell onto the bed.

She thought he didn't touch her because he didn't like her, she thought that as long as she worked hard, he would see her sooner or later, but she didn't expect that he would rather like a man than her.

At this moment, Qi Shuya felt that her world had completely collapsed.

Here Qi Shuya cried sadly, while Nanfeng Qi also went to Yun Shaoning's yard over there.

In the yard, the two sat facing each other, drinking tea, but neither of them spoke.

This kind of comfortable feeling is like returning to the Promise Palace, Nanfeng Qi is a little reluctant to speak, afraid of spoiling the atmosphere.

The two drank a pot of tea, and Yun Shaoning raised his eyes: "What do you want from me?"

"I," Nanfeng Qi looked at Yun Shaoning and said in embarrassment, "I want to invite you back."

Yun Shaoning frowned: "I will not help you attack Dong Teng."

He does not have the ability to help him restore the country.

"I didn't mean that, I wanted to ask you to come back to the Promise Palace with me." Seeing his misunderstanding, Nanfeng Qi quickly explained.

"I will not go back."

Seeing his determination, Nan Feng became anxious and grabbed his hand: "Come back with me, are we still as good as before?"

Yun Shaoning frowned and withdrew his hand.

"For you, I don't have to return to the country. As long as you go back with me, I will promise you anything." Nanfeng Qi pleaded sadly.

Yun Shaoning raised his eyes expressionlessly: "It has nothing to do with me whether you return to the country, I don't care about your affairs at all."

A heart was stabbed bloody, Nanfeng Qi looked at Yun Shaoning hurt, as if he couldn't believe that he would be so heartless. "Also, I won't stay here anymore, I will go back to Yunjing with him." Yun Shaoning didn't give him any room to relax, and then said ruthlessly.