Chapter 139 On the eve of the wedding, Immortal Climb the Wall

On the eve of the wedding, Bai Ling sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the woman in the mirror as ugly as the face of the previous two days, and touching her belly.

It seems to have passed.

I couldn't help but feel relieved in my heart.

Fortunately it passed.

Otherwise, the wedding night would probably be popular.

However, Bai Yunwei's attention was too bad. He originally thought that Bai Yunwei could use some good methods, but he didn't expect that he would be such a low-level sow discord.

I guess I was anxious, otherwise I wouldn't have done such a thing.

Yumo came up with food.

"Girl, Mr. Bai and the old woman are here."

"I understand." Bai Ling took the porridge and took a sip, a little hot.

"Miss, I don't understand why girls are hiding in the room?"

"Hide? Do you want to be so straightforward? I am not hiding in the room. I am called strategic retreat, confusing the enemy." Bai Ling was in a good mood today, perhaps because he thought of tomorrow's wedding, and he had some vague expectations.

It is inevitable that I have talked a little too much.

"Oh~" Yumo nodded in a slight sense of understanding. Since that's the case, it must be that what the lady said must be because of the lady.

In the afternoon, Wen Shuya walked into Bai Ling's room and looked at Bai Ling sitting on the chair on the balcony with two cups of tea in her hand, and she was only there.

She was holding a book in her hand and was watching.

"Since my sister-in-law is here, come and sit down." Bai Ling turned her head and lit up at Wen Shuya, saying hello.

"You girl."

Wen Shuya sat down and touched the teacup with her fingers. The temperature was just right. It seemed that she knew she would come a long time ago, so she prepared tea for herself early.

The temperature of the tea in the entrance is suitable, neither lukewarm nor hot, and the calculation is very accurate.

"You will become a bride tomorrow. After marrying, if you have anything you don't get used to, don't let yourself down. I see Fang Qingyan is a good person to get along with and treat you well, and he shouldn't treat you badly."

Wen Shuya suddenly reached out and placed her hand on the back of Bai Ling's hand.

"You were only five years old when your mother left, and later she followed your master up the mountain. You haven't been with your family well for the years. You have only been back for a year and are about to marry into someone else's family. To be honest, my sister-in-law can't bear to part with you."

"Our family is Lingling, but the best girl in the world got married early. I don't know how many men in Beijing are crying."

"Your brother is thinking about you, but it's not easy to talk to you. You and Weiwei can't get along. In fact, we all know that the people or things in the past have passed. Forgive others, let us forgive others. We still hope that you can treat Weiwei more tolerant."

Wen Shuya was so ashamed that she faced Bai Ling without any shame when she said this. She held the teacup nervously with her hands, staggered her eyes and looked at the branches outside the window.

Bai Ling seemed to be without any surprise at all about Wen Shuya's words, as if she had already expected it.

At this moment, the corners of her mouth gently curled up, but there was no warmth in her smile, but there was only a chilling coldness.

"Tomorrow is my wedding banquet, and I am still looking forward to it today. Will my sister-in-law be sure to say such things at this time disturb my mood?"

Bai Ling picked up a cup of tea, and then took a sip on his lips.

The cool eyes were half-receiving.

"I know I shouldn't say it at this moment, but I'm afraid I won't have the chance to say it in the future." Wen Shuya sighed with difficulty.

If it weren't for Bai Yunwei's incompetence, she wouldn't have been in trouble at this time.

The wedding is coming, but equally, Bai Yunwei and everyone are coming in three months. After the wedding, there will be a big trouble in the Bai family. Wen Shuya just hopes that Bai Ling can let Bai Yunwei slightly at that time.

"Sister-in-law is right, and wrong is wrong. When did the rules of the Bai family become decorations? I admit that she does have extraordinary talents in embroidery, but her mind is not right. She only knows that being clever is difficult to become a great person."

"Our Bai family does not need a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation."

Wen Shuya looked at Bai Ling bathing in the sun, holding a teacup in one hand and a book in the other, sitting here with her slender fingers interspersed and turned pages in the book.

Wen Shuya knew that there was no way to adjust this matter, so she stood up and left, but when she left, she added a sentence.

"Actually, Weiwei has shown her talent and attainments in embroidery since she was a child, but you were the one who let her embroidery path. At that time, she didn't know that you were Teacher Bai. When she saw Teacher Bai's works, the colorful light in her eyes could not deceive people. She really admired you and aimed at you, but later she gradually took the extreme detour..."

Bai Ling tightened his fingertips. Even so, so what?

If you are wrong, you are wrong.

Embroidery is just embroidery, not a fig leaf for the heart of fame and interest.

At night, the whole family had the last reunion dinner together. It was obviously a very happy thing, but everyone didn't say much throughout the whole process, and they were reluctant to leave Bai Ling.

Bai Tianming looked at his father's white hair but looked sad, and he raised his glass on his own initiative.

"Marriage is a good thing. Pei Juan is a good child. Where can I find such a good marriage for my aunt? Let's have a drink together and wish my aunt a blessing for tomorrow's wedding."

With one person taking the lead, the interests of others are naturally aroused, and finally it is no longer a dead dinner.

Especially Bai Ling drank two more glasses tonight, and the wine was dizzy on her cheeks, and the pink cheeks were intoxicating. She leaned against the window and blew the cool breeze. She felt the heat in the air dissipated and the alcohol was also fading a little.

With her charming eyes blurred, she seemed to see someone downstairs, and then the man quickly climbed to the windowsill of Bai Ling's room.

If Bai Ling was still drunk just now, then she was completely awake now. At such a high distance, he actually climbed up with bare hands.

"You...you don't want to die!" Bai Ling scolded Pei Juan.

Pei Juan pulled Bai Ling, pressed her arms, pinched her chin, and kissed her when she met her. The night gradually dimmed and the moon quietly appeared.

Two hazy figures kissed affectionately on the balcony.

Bai Ling dissipated her lips in embarrassment and said in a voice: "Don't you know we can't meet now?"

"Fuck the rules, I only know that I haven't seen you for almost a week, who still cares about those."

Pei Juan has always done his own things and never cared about those things.

His thumb stroked Bai Linghong's charming lips, and his eyes became thicker and covered him again. The lines of words were also heard between the four lips accompanied by ambiguous sounds.

"Don't you miss me?"

All the depression in Bai Ling's chest dissipated. She reached out and hugged Pei Juan, indulging in cooperation with Pei Juan's actions.

If you don’t comply with the rules, you won’t comply with the rules.

She missed him very much, too.
Chapter completed!