There was no way she would tolerate this.

“Mrs. Lin.”

Wei Buqi said suddenly.

“I think that although Brother Ye made a mistake, it was only an unintentional one. Please forgive him.”

Ye Teng immediately looked at him with gratitude. He wanted to slap himself for doubting Brother Wei just now.

If he was interested in Miss Lin, why would he plead for her?

He has no way to repay this kindness!

“Um……”

Lin Zhuoyue paused for a moment and then responded without making any comment. She was only responding to Wei Buqi. Ye Teng’s lengthy speech did not get a reply from her from beginning to end.

She had never felt anything for the illegitimate son of the Ye family who married into the Lin family, and this time she finally felt annoyed with him.

But given her personality, she wouldn’t say much to someone who doesn’t matter to her.

“How should we deal with the Jinyi Gang?”

Miss Lin glanced at the members of the Jinyi Gang who were surrounded by the Lin family.

“Let me think about it.”

Wei Buqi remained calm. He kept observing the street intersection out of the corner of his eye, as if he was waiting for someone.

At this moment, Lin Zhuoyue suddenly looked in the direction where he was looking, and the sound of horse hooves as rapid as sparks broke the silence.

Everyone’s already tense nerves became even more tense as they saw an exquisite carriage surrounded by pearls and emeralds rushing into the street as if fleeing.

“Ah……”

Wei Buqi saw the sign with the word “Ling” on the approaching carriage.

“Leng Rui?”

Lin Zhuoyue recognized at a glance that this was his friend’s car and turned to look at Wei Buqi.

“Why is she here?”

The second young master Wei shook his head in confusion.

“I don’t know either. She was accompanying my sister-in-law in Zhanmei Pavilion before. What happened?”

The carriage came closer and closer, and finally stopped outside the crowd.

The driver was a middle-aged woman who still had some charm, and Wei Buqi had an impression of her.

He had seen this woman when he went to Yincui Huafang a few days ago. She was a steward on the boat. Ling Lengrui’s identity at this time was no longer Princess Ling of Kang Wang, but the courtesan Ling’er.

“Master Wei!”

A clear and pleasant voice like large and small pearls falling on a jade plate rang out. This enchanting celestial voice was undoubtedly hers, but for some reason her tone was a little anxious.

“Hurry up and get in the car. I have something important to tell you. Let’s talk about it on the road. It concerns your eldest sister-in-law!”

Lin Zhuoyue was about to step forward to greet him, but when she heard the voice, she stopped and glanced at the handsome man beside her with her red eyes.

“I’ll go ask her what happened.”

Wei Buqi frowned and narrowed his eyes, showing his concern for his family.

“Go ahead.”

Miss Lin didn’t see the flash of amusement in his eyes. She pursed her red lips and spoke in a low voice.

“I owe you a life. I will repay your kindness and take revenge.”

Chapter 41 Lin Zhuoyue and Ling Lengrui

“Come.”

A nobleman in white walked towards the carriage outside the crowd, and a slender jade hand reached out from behind the curtain. Her voice was like water, her skin was like jade, and a woman like a fairy dew and pearl was alive in his mind.

“excuse me.”

Wei Buqi looked at the soft hand in front of him that was whiter than snow, and held it in his hand without hesitation. He was then pulled into the car by her.

“Sit down.”

The second young master of Wei looked up and saw a beautiful young girl with a pretty face.

She had long, clear dark blue hair, a pretty face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes as charming as the autumn moon. It was not the first time he had met her eyes, but every time he was amazed by her beautiful eyes.

The beauty was wearing a light and distant lake green long skirt. Her tall but immature figure supported the fabric and outlined beautiful and flowing curves. She was graceful and elegant, and her budding figure had a pure and charming aura, which was beautiful and charming.

“tread–“

Wei Buqi glanced at her and sat down beside her, smiling but not saying anything, ignoring her so-called “big thing”. The carriage started running at this time, as fast as lightning.

“Wei Buqi…”

Lin Zhuoyue held Lin Qingyan’s hand and stared at the carriage until it disappeared at the end of the street. For some reason, she had a bad feeling.

The bright sun was as red as fire, and no one noticed that the scholar lying in a pool of blood moved his finger.

The sound of horse hooves faded away.

“What do you want to tell me?”

Wei Buqi spoke in the carriage filled with a faint fragrance.

The blue-haired girl in front of him had a serious and solemn expression on her face.

She was very charming when she smiled sweetly, and now she had a graceful and elegant look on her face, which showed her unique charm.

“What I want to say is…”

Ling Lengrui spoke frankly. She had just started to speak and then suddenly stopped talking. She raised her eyebrows and looked at him calmly.

His expression was calm, which made her realize that the truth had been revealed.

This person has a mind as clear as a mirror.

“You just mentioned my sister-in-law.”

Seeing that she was hesitant to talk, Wei Buqi took the initiative to help her recall what happened before.

“She’s fine.”

The demon cult witch said seriously.

“Why did you trick me into getting in the car in her name?”

She blinked her charming peach blossom eyes and gently stuck out her tongue at him.

“You’re flirting with Yue’er, and I’m jealous.”

Ling Lengrui restrained her serious expression and turned back into the young courtesan who was good at acting coquettishly.

“Miss Ling’er…” Wei Buqi sighed softly, “Mrs. Lin regards you as a close friend.”

Her expression was frozen, and she obviously didn’t expect him to say such a thing. Her beautiful smile withered and bloomed again.

“Don’t you know that there are things that sisters cannot share?”

He looked at her, who looked as pitiful as a young girl in love.

“You have had a miserable life. I thought she was your only confidant.”

Ling Lengrui’s smile became forced, but she still spoke playfully as if nothing had happened.

“You are more important to me than she is.”

Their eyes met. She didn’t like his tender and affectionate look, which made her unable to read whether the light in his eyes was pity or ridicule for her.

“How could you bear to hurt her?”

Wei Buqi spoke softly as if he was talking to a lost lamb.

“you……”

Ling Lengrui’s eyes shrank, and the already difficult smile on her face finally disappeared. Her dark hair fell as she lowered her head, hiding her peach-like face in shadow.

He looked at her, his eyes still gentle, without a trace of malice.

After a while, a clear and pleasant voice that made people’s hearts flutter was heard.

“I knew I couldn’t hide it from the inspector.”

She whispered without looking up.

“When did you find out?”

Wei Buqi smiled but did not answer. He had never been deceived, so why should he find out?

Trust is a dangerous thing, it is often accompanied by betrayal, so he doesn’t trust anyone.

For Ling Lengrui, a woman standing between the immortal sect and the devil sect, he doubted everything about her, including her existence.

“I see……”

She lowered her eyebrows and eyes and spoke like in a dream.

“When we first fought, you inferred that Lin Zhuoyue and I were close friends. You started testing me from then on, right?”

Miss Ling’er murmured to herself.

“You really noticed my abnormality when we were in Zhanmei Pavilion. At that time, the news of the Lin family’s accident came. You wanted to go see Lin Zhuoyue, and I suggested that you go with me. You deliberately refused me, and I easily agreed to let you stay and accompany your sister-in-law…”

“As her good friend, how can I remain calm when she is in danger? But I also have no way to turn false feelings into true feelings~”

“Perhaps she is just being hypocritical with me.”

Wei Buqi spoke the heart-piercing words in a gentle tone.

“If she really loves you, you’re going to make her sad?”

“No…” Her slender body trembled, but her tone remained calm, “She won’t be heartbroken.”

Ling Lengrui suddenly raised her head, a bright smile spread across her jade-like face, the curve at the corner of her lips seemed inexplicably sad.

“Do you think a dead person still has a heart?”