Shang Liang Yue's

Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 248 Chat Along the Way


Shang Liang Yue and Di Yu boarded the carriage and went to the market.


It was a time of sunset, the sky was dark, the lights of hundreds of houses were on, and the market was very crowded.


The train stopped at the bank of the river trench, and both of them went down.


Shang Liang Yue had been wearing a light blue long dress, courtesy of Qing Lian.


No, the dresses in her room are all white.


It really doesn't match his face.


Fortunately, Qing Lian's body shape was similar to her, and her clothes were fitting.


And Di Yu also turned into a dark gray robe. Although not as deep and eye-catching as black, he also had a calm temperament.


It is said that people depend on clothing, and Buddha relies on gold clothing.


Shang Liang Yue felt that it depended on the person.


Like this Nineteenth Uncle, no matter what robe he wore, he had an aura that made people afraid to approach.


Both of them walked on the market, one left and one right, Qi Sui and Ditz followed silently.


Not too far.


Shang Liang Yue originally planned to go to the market tonight, but now she was accompanied by Di Yu. Although it's a little different, it's not bad.


Moreover, this market looks much more vibrant than the previous days. People all have smiles on their faces.


A fun time came.


Shang Liang Yue wondered, "My master, what day is it today? This market is so crowded."


Di Yu looked ahead, and when he heard Shang Liang Yue's words, he turned to look at her, and the dark phoenix eyes fell into the light next to him.


And Shang Liang Yue was in this light.


“Today is not a feast of anything.”


“Ah? Aye, huh? Why so crowded?”


He did not know the ancient festival, so he asked this question. But the prince said that today is not a feast day, so why is it so lively?


He doesn't understand.


There has to be a reason for this.


Di Yu looked ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly. "It's gonna be moon night in a few days."


"Moon night?" Shang Liang Yue frowned slightly.


Whatisthis? I never heard of it.


Di Yu listened to his doubts, his phoenix eyes moved slightly, and he turned to look at her. "You don't know?"


Shang Liang Yue's heart stiffened in the deep eyes of the War God, then she bit her lips and lowered her head. "My master, Yue'er was framed by her sister, after waking up from a mass grave, she forgot many things ..."


Di Yu looked at him, Shang Liang Yue lowered his head, Di Yu could not see Shang Liang Yue's face or eyes.


But Di Yu knew, Shang Liang Yue was lying.


Only when Shang Liang Yue was about to lie would Shang Liang Yue show such a weak look.


Shang Liangyue felt that Di Yu was staring at her. Even if he doesn't need to look up, he knows.


She's a little nervous.


Who's with him?


War God!


The person who could sit in this position was no ordinary person.


Would such a person believe what he said?


Shang Liang Yue thought, no.


Master won't believe what he's saying.


But!


After all, he was Shang Liang Yue. How could he become Shang Liang Yue, no one would know that his soul was a 21st century person.


No one will believe it.


Thinking of this, Shang Liang Yue calmed down.


That is, when he was in peace, a magnetic voice fell into his ear. "Yuexi is the day for family reunions, and also the full moon at the Mid-Autumn Festival."


Shang Liang Yue knew the word "Mid Autumn". - Autumn Festival" as soon as she heard it.


Mid-Autumn Festival, August 15.


It is now the eighth month of the lunar calendar. A few days later on the fifteenth of August.


He forgot about today.


Shang Liang Yue said, "It was originally the Mid-Autumn Moon, and Yue'er had forgotten everything lately." He said with a annoyed expression.


Di Yu did not look at her anymore, and turned his gaze forward. "Brother Huang will pay a proposal to the Prime Minister's Palace on the night of the month. This uncle thought, You should have remembered it clearly."


Clear and light words fell into my ears as if they were very ordinary.


It sounds no different than the previous sentence.


But that's a big difference to listen to.


However, Shang Liang Yue did not hear it.


Instead, after Di Yu said this sentence, he wondered, "Why should Yue'er remember clearly?"


What does it have to do with him that the emperor pays a proposal for His Highness the Crown Prince?


Shang Liangyue was extremely inexplicable.


Di Yu was astonished when he heard his words. Does he seem to have completely forgotten? Or maybe he really doesn't remember?


The ink in the phoenix's eyes slowly moved.


“Prince Di Hua Ru has a relationship with you, and he will marry another woman this time, do you not feel bad?”


The faint voice fell into his ears, and Shang Liang Yue was startled this time, and he understood.


What Wang Ye said sounded like a very common sentence, but the meaning inside was extremely unusual!


On the surface, it was a random question, but in truth, he wanted to know the position of His Majesty in his heart.


Shang Liang Yue pouted twice in her heart.


Jeez, this scary possessive attitude ...


Shang Liang Yue frowned, lowered her head, brewed her feelings, and said, "That's what the prince said, if Yue'er said it was uncomfortable, would the prince be able to believe it?"


Di Yu stopped, looking at him.


Shang Liang Yue had raised her head, her eyes filled with truth.


"The prince said that Yue'er and His Majesty had a relationship, indeed. Yue'er and His Majesty have a relationship, but this friendship is not like that. Not as good as you think."


The slow-moving ink in Di Yu's eyes, the phoenix's eyes became calm. "Oi ..."


Shang Liang Yue said, "Yue'er and His Majesty met by accident. His Majesty is graceful and polite, and he is a dragon and a phoenix. I believe many women will adore him when they see him.”


“No exception Yue’er.” Di Yu narrowed his eyes.


The temperature around is cold.


Shang Liang Gue felt a coolness wrapped around him, but he continued to say, "But at that moment, Yue'er was truly heartbroken to His Majesty."


This was Shang Liang Yue's true emotion. He squeezed the handkerchief tightly and his eyes were red.


"That day Yue'er was framed by the third and fifth sisters to let the family insult Yue'er, and then bring the prince down. The prince saw her, and he was punished without listening to Yue'er's explanation. Yue'er will be executed."


Shang Liangyue pursed her lips. The corner of his mouth was a mocking bow.


He pointed to his heart and smiled. "He kicked Yue'er, right here. I can't live anymore. After that kick, Yue'er's heart died."


But it is not weakness, not fear, but irony.


Full irony.


At this moment, he was Shang Liang Yue. With hatred and anger, Shang Liang Yue.


Not Ye Miao.


Di Yu saw the tears in his eyes, his red eyes, the anger in him.


The restlessness in his heart was suppressed. He stretched out his hand, hugged her, and carried her into his arms. “With this uncle here, no one will bully you in the future.”


Shang Liang Yue closed his eyes.


Yep.


No one will bully him anymore.


Because this body was Ye Miao's soul.


Not from Shang Liang Yue.


As for the real Shang Liang Yue, he would live forever on the day he was kicked by the prince.


Shang Liang Yue will never be reconciled.


Always hate and be angry.


He was in a good mood at first, but after this topic, Shang Liang Yue's mood dropped.


While he was low, Di Yu was even calmer.


But not long after, Di Yu stopped in front of a furniture stall.