Chapter 58: You know my mind

The sudden Wei Jie frightened Le Lin a jump, she was quite surprised to look at the black-faced Wei Jie, want to open the car curtain to see who exactly angered the stingy man, hand just touched the car curtain was he clenched his wrist.

As she felt the pain, she shook her hand and heard Mr. Wei jie say in a solemn voice: "Go to the Sanqi hospital."

Lellin was stunned and went to her hospital? What does he want to do?

But on second thoughts, there was curiosity about who the person outside the window was, so I thought about glancing through the curtain, but saw Mr. Wei jie jie moved his body and put a tight window.

Le Lin is very puzzled that this boy in the end for which angry?

A complex voice, angry and funny, came from outside the carriage. "Uncle Vernon!"

Le Lin clear stare big eyes, Chengdu Wang Sima ying? Isn't this guy good friends with The King of Chengdu? What's going on here?

Exactly then, Mr. Wei jie put his face forward. As she looked back, her suddenly enlarged face shocked her backward, nearly hitting the back of his head against the car wall. He put out his hand and hurried to put her back into his arms, and waited until she sat down steadily.

"Don't think." The sullen voice made her bite her lip unconsciously.

What the hell is going on with this guy? She didn't say what... Why did she stop thinking about it? To our favorite stylemakers? Like the King of Chengdu?

However, she has nothing to do with the King of Chengdu, how would you think?

"You never seem to listen to me."

"Prince Wei, I don't know what you mean by that, so..." She had thought of explaining or at least reasoning with the gentleman, but she could not understand how jie Wei could be exactly unreasonable in the spirit of her anger.

"So what? Do you miss him?" Mr. Wei jie's words were so direct that she didn't know how to respond.

He? Who? When is chengdu wang Sima Ying? But she doesn't have much impression of the King of Chengdu, what kind of...

"Are you still thinking?" She felt a little pain in her chin, and realized that his nails were in her chin, and that they were going to make crescent marks.

"Prince Wei... What the hell is wrong with you? Is it possible that the King of Chengdu and you have some disagreement? In fact, the King of Chengdu..." Le Lin also wanted to say which, mouth was Jie Wei jie directly covered.

This warm palm, accompanying the yu Wei of tiger of early autumn summer, thin sweat slowly sought out.

What did she do wrong? What made him so angry?

"Don't mention him, I said. Do you know what I mean?" He was breathing a little faster, obviously not trying to be reasonable.

She could not speak, but nodded her head and looked him in the eye with unblinking attention.

After a while, he slowly exhaled a mouthful of stale air, as if in a better mood, let go of the hand that pinched her chin, eyebrows closed, a little uncomfortable, "Musician girl, the man of this world, what do you think?"

"How?" Her dull repetition? What does she think of it? Since ancient times, have not the words of matchmakers been arranged by parents?

What idea does she have to choose the man she likes? Isn't this guy crazy?

With this thought, she looked at Mr. Wei jie with surprise in her eyes, as if he had been exactly the lunatic.

The look made him rather unhappy. "Are you sure you don't think for yourself? Or your gossip, and you don't want to do anything about it?"

Subconsciously, he implied, expecting her to say that, given the rumors, she wanted him to come up with ideas, or just let things slide.

After all, Tanabata eve street, Tanabata golden Valley park, so that jia LAN Temple that night, he and she had been bound together.

But she almost made him bleed with her next remark, "Prince Wei, you are right. I really need to make a careful plan for myself. This always makes you a concubine. Fortunately, wuxing is far from Kyoto, so there should be some distant Cousins of my concubine who are not yet married."

"Unmarried? Are you thinking of marrying someone else? !" His voice suddenly rose half a minute, and her eyes widened again.

Why is he so angry? She just wants to marry to Wuxing and become an idle bird, singing with her husband and wife.

She was wrong about what? Why is he so angry?

"Wei childe, what did I say wrong?" She spoke the words of the heart to ask the exit, but saw him have an awkward face turned away, closed his eyes.

But she could see that his breath was unsteady, murderous.

Did she step on thunder again?

But what was she saying wrong? Is it wrong to marry far away?

"Musician girl, don't you have half a... Not a cent..." He wanted to say something, but he could not go on. He could only bite his lip and look at her, angry but unable to break out.

"Half what?" She was really curious, and could not Mr. Wei Jie have any charming interest in her?

But she was not beautiful, she was not of the highest ability, she was not brilliant, she was not famous.

She's not a very good woman. How could he care for her?

Or... She had a bad relationship with him?

She thought of the burning pain of the building in her dream, and she remembered it vividly, though it was a dream.

Instinctive frowning eyebrow, an expression of repulsion, hurriedly shook his head, won't, even if wei's son moved some idea to her, he and she are evil fate after all.

She must not repeat the same mistake. She could be friends with him, she could make an alliance with him, but she could not be husband and wife.

Hurriedly, she continued, "Prince Wei, do you have any idea what you think of my concubine? In fact, the prince had a very right words, that is, you may not know many women, see many women but like concubine always appear in your side, but few women. Therefore, it is only because you are familiar with my concubine that you have some strange behavior, but this strange behavior is not because of red luan, but just a strange interest."

Mr. Wei jie narrowed his eyes and looked at her mouth. Words could not be exactly as good as his meaning. His breathing was gradually thicker, and his expression was colder and harder, and even his jaw tightened.

Le Lin felt Mr. Wei jie's deep and profound eyes and sounded less and less intense, but she continued to explain to herself, "Prince Wei, really, I am just an ordinary woman, and you are just a flash of interest in your life. Don't pay attention to me, you deserve an excellent woman more. My concubine felt ashamed in front of Wei Childe, so I never read him. You don't have to worry about ruining my face. I don't blame you, really..."

Mr. Wei jie, squinting and frowning, watched her jie as she did not utter a word, breathing only more and more heavily.

She gulped and moved, slowly sitting a little farther away from him.

But this movement, she felt he raised his chin, the movement of the head, is that kind of contempt, is that kind of anger.

Why is she twirling tiger whiskers again?

"Happy girl, are you finished?" Mr. Wei jie looked at her afraid appearance, but the tone did not loosen, eyes are all bundled flames, as the book festival, she did not intend to sprinkle wine on his clothes.

"HMM... I shouldn't have... Had said..." She nodded, a little wooden, a little frightened.

"Should I tell you?" He grinded his teeth and exhaled as if he were consulting her again, but there was no sign of negotiation.

She nodded, not daring to make a sound.

"Do you know what I like, who I like, how I like, how I like, musical girls?" He spoke quickly, not in his usual slow, warm manner, but with a sharp edge.

"Or, musician girl, do you know my attitude and mind towards women? How do you know that? And how did he know what was in my mind? How do you judge who I like, who I don't like, who I care about, who I don't care about? Is it all by guessing, or by presumptuous guessing?" His words were so sharp that she began to tremble.

"I haven't met many women, but it's up to me, not you, who gets into my heart, whose name I can remember, whose face I can remember. If in this world, feelings can have reason, then how to come out so much love and hatred?" 'Mr. Wei jie' s words were indicative, and she could hardly put her head upside down and look exactly as shocked as the jie could be.

Mr. Wei Jie said: "I consider myself to be a open-minded man. Who I like or dislike may be exactly as it may be. By the heart, nature also all fate. But I am a greedy person, once the fate arrived, must be in my hand, not half a gravel loss, you can understand?"

"Understand?" She looked at him blindly. He was... Confession? Tell her? ! No way.

"The musical girl... I am a gentleman by nature, and have never, and certainly do not want to be intimate with a woman who has nothing to do with her. But how did I treat you when we first met? Or..." Jie Wei jie has burst out of anger, directly seize her hand, eyebrows and eyes are harsh.

Lelin swallowed her saliva and her heart thumped like a white rabbit. She was panic-stricken and beat her head and blood in her heart without stopping.

"Your heart is so cold that you have no idea what I'm thinking? If so, THEN I can tell you clearly and clearly, I like the person, never let go, no matter with love, or with hate, or tied up with hatred, are all my means, you can choose freely, I don't mind letting you experience a profound understanding!"

He clutched her wrist tighter and tighter, so domineering, so direct, so menacing.

She had never known that Mr. Wei Jie was such a domine man, nor had she known that he had put his heart into her.

"But, Wei Zi, the matchmaker's words and my parents' orders are arranged. What can I do?" She was too surprised to tell her concubine.

Such words, but make his mouth smile, he for her soft words, is very satisfied.

The mouth slowly release the smile, like a rose bloom, brilliant and gorgeous, "if you care about ethics, I can let you do, but you must know, I have chosen you, is not allowed, is not allowed you negative me, can understand?"

She felt as if she had received a death notice, or as if he had written a preampt against him. Her heart beat very fast, and she did not know whether she was frightened or startled, so she had to nod her head repeatedly to show her understanding.

His smile deepened a little. "So, good boy."

This sentence "lovely" was to let her play a tremble, this is still the jie Wei jie?