Shura smiles

"Let go of me! Please..." When the words came out, they were angry, and when they were finished, they were sad.Ying Lian was held tightly in Jian Yan's arms, unable to move.The tears were disobedient and could not be stopped.It seems that since learning of Jian Yan's marriage with her younger sister, the tears have been confiscated and cannot be taken back.

"Lian'er, calm down and listen to me!" Jian Yan used force with some deliberation at first, but seeing that Ying Lian couldn't calm down no matter what, he added more strength, Ying Lian didn't have any internal energy in his body, so how could he possibly be able to defeat the owner of Ying Zhuang What about his eldest disciple?

Ying Lian finally gave up resistance and let Jian Yan hug her tightly. After such tossing, her frail body seemed to be falling apart, so she had to hang powerlessly on Jian Yan's shoulders.

This is an extremely familiar and gentle embrace, but in a few days, it will no longer belong to him.

It seems that I haven't seen him shed so many tears for a long time. He always smiles slightly on weekdays, as if he can let go of everything. Although his face is always a little less bloody, he is not as haggard as he is now.

"Lian'er, you know, I can't disobey Master's order." Jian Yan was not in a good mood either, and she choked up slightly when she spoke.In fact, when he learned of Master's order, his reaction was even greater than that of Ying Lian.

"I know, I know." The first voice was almost inaudible, and the second voice was aggravated, as if comforting himself.

"Daddy wants you to marry Lian'er, that's a certainty, you and I can't change it. Just now I was self-willed, I didn't calm down for a while, Brother Yan, don't take it for granted." A sentence of "Don't take it for granted", pushed Jian Yan away Thousands of miles away, he is now able to speak rationally, which proves that he has indeed faced the facts. From now on, Jian Yan is still the elder brother, and in a few days, he will be his brother-in-law.

"Pity..."

Before Jian Yan could speak, Ying Lian raised his hand, and the hand that was about to cover Jian Yan's mouth dropped again. He slowly pushed Jian Yan away, stepped back a few steps, his body was a little unsteady, and he sat down on the table down.

Jian Yan only then realized that Ying Lian's face was frighteningly pale and her breath was uneven, probably because of the tossing just now.He was about to rush forward: "Lian'er, where does it hurt again?"

Ying Lian forcefully straightened up, sat upright, looked as usual, but the cold sweat continued to ooze out.He shook his head, motioning Jian Yan not to come forward.

Jian Yan is very clear about Ying Lian's temper, when he wants to keep you thousands of miles away, you will never be able to walk into his heart.

This time it's not a trivial matter, but a marriage that Jian Yan has no way to control, and this marriage, Jian Yan himself is also mentally prepared, but has been deliberately avoiding this topic.

Ying Lian is weak and unable to practice martial arts, so she will definitely not be able to inherit the position of the owner of the villa. The younger sister Yinglian is talented and intelligent, and she quickly grasped the essence of Yingyan's swordsmanship. The position, this is something that everyone in Yingjian Villa can foresee.

"Brother Yan, we know each other's end well, and I've been waiting for this day, but I don't know why, I've made all the preparations in my heart, but when this moment really comes, my heart still hurts. I only hate my useless body, and hate that I am not a daughter."

"Lian'er, I—"

"Don't talk, listen to me, from now on, be nice to Lian'er and be a good husband, I'm the only younger sister, Lian'er - she likes you."

On the [-]th day of the first lunar month, joy blew, and heroes from all walks of life in the martial arts came to congratulate.In Yingjian Villa, the lights were bright, and even the boys in the kitchen looked happy.The air was filled with the smell of firecrackers.

Today there is a joy in the villa, Jianyan, the eldest disciple of the owner of Yinglao, married the daughter of the owner.

Ying Lian was still dressed in plain clothes, shuttled among the busy servants, and was bumped by hurried servants from time to time, the inside and outside of the village were bright red, full of joy, and even the eaves of the small buildings were hung with red lanterns.He was dressed in white, which seemed too cold and abrupt for a while.

"Ouch! Who is so short-sighted? Didn't you see that I was holding something in my hand?" The servant was carrying a large jar of wedding candy, and was about to send it to the main entrance, but was bumped into him, and the candy was flying in front of him. Sarah, I'm so annoyed.Seeing that it was Ying Lian, she couldn't help being startled, and just stared at him blankly.

"I'm sorry." Yinglian apologized and said sincerely.

The servant heard his cool voice, extremely gentle, and most of his anger disappeared.

"Oh, forget it, just pick it up. But—" He looked up at Ying Lian who was dressed in white, frowning, "Master, are you wearing this dress today?!"

"Clothes?" Ying Lian finally came to her senses, it turned out that the servant wandered around her body for a long time just now, and wanted to say this.

"Ah! Not right! Today is the big lady's day, you can't be so shabby as a brother, at least change into festive clothes, otherwise when you arrive in the lobby, the guests will see you wearing white clothes..."

The servant was talking non-stop, but was interrupted softly by Ying Lian: "This, don't worry. They won't see it."

After Ying Lian finished speaking, she smiled lightly, but the servant couldn't see his expression, whether it was happiness or——he just realized that today, he can't enter the wedding hall.

A few days ago, Young Master Yinglian suffered from an old illness again. He had a fever and was lying in bed for two days. The owner came to see him. He greeted him as usual and left. Before leaving, he left a sentence: "The fifteenth day of the first month Your sister is getting married, and you are not in good health, so don't go out of the room, and don't make fun of it."

Ying Lian's face was pale, he was completely drained of blood due to several days of illness, he respectfully replied "Yes", and then watched his father's back.

It's been 17 years, and even such a back view is rarely seen.

Seeing that Ying Lian was in a daze again, the servant shook his head and left.Ying Lian is not favored in the villa, this is something that even the burning girl knows.

Ying Lian and Ying Lian were originally twins.Although the owner of Yingzhuang is indifferent to them, he seems to be particularly disgusted with Yinglian.

If this child hadn't come into this world, maybe he could still leave some anger for his wife. He survived so desperately, and he must have taken his mother's life away. Every time I see those blue eyes, I feel even more resentful. .

Jian Yan greeted all the guests in the hall. The people who came to the wedding today are all big names. In the future, when I take over the Yingjian Villa, I will inevitably have to deal with them. Master said: "They came to your wedding today not because of your brief words, It's because Yinglian is my daughter. The opportunity is for you to seize it yourself."

Jian Yan never dared to disobey his teacher's orders, because the owner of Yingzhuang was not only his master, but also his adoptive father.After Jian's family was wiped out, it was the owner of Yingzhuang who took him in and taught him martial arts.

But today, Jian Yan has been distracted, not even half happy.Although he has been receiving guests with a smile on his face, there is no joy in his eyes.

"Jane... Young Master..." The servant originally wanted to call Young Master Jian, but then thought it was time to change his name, and called Young Master again, but Jian Yan didn't respond at all, as if he was fascinated by something.

"Master Jian!" The servant simply called out his old name, Jian Yan finally had a reaction, and he woke up suddenly when he heard someone calling "Master".

"Lian'er! Lian'er?" After calling twice, he realized that he was absent-minded just now, and the servant stood in front of him.

The servant is his entourage, fifteen or sixteen years old, with a baby face, outspoken, but quick-witted. It has been five years since the owner gave him the servant.

"Young Master is so impatient. I just saw Miss yesterday, and it's been less than a day. You miss her again?" Even when he was in a daze, he also called "Lian'er". How much does Young Master Jian like that unruly lady?

The brothers and sisters of Ying Lian have the same pronunciation because their mother passed away, and there is a "淮" in the name.