Peng Yue took a deep breath, endured the idea of ​​slapping her, and showed a smiley expression to Peng Xing and said, "Yes, there was no friendship in the past. But hasn't she been back recently? You also know that I have been engaged to Lu Huai, but she is the person Lu Huai once thought about. Although I have tried my best to control my thoughts, I still can't help but care."

Peng Xing had guessed this long ago, and she didn't even have to think about it at all to know Peng Yue's reaction after she knew it. Peng Yue was like a devil when she encountered something related to Lu Huai. Those so-called intelligence-like qualities that made her proud disappeared from her instantly. Peng Xing shook her head and comforted her, "Sister, don't you have to mind this way. Didn't you say that Lu Huai has been engaged to you? Then what are you still worried about?"

Peng Yue knew that Peng Xing would not agree to help her if she didn't let her lower her body completely, so she held Peng Xing's hand and looked at her eyes and said to her: "Xing'er, sister knows that my sister has done something to be sorry for you. But now my sister is really forced to have no choice, otherwise she wouldn't bother you again. Can you help my sister this time because of our former relationship?"

The moment Peng Yue held her hand, she suddenly awakened her dusty memories. She stared at Peng Yue's delicate hands, felt the calluses that appeared on her fingertips at some point, and suddenly brought her back to those years she had not left eight years ago.

Peng Xing pulled her hand away in a panic, and then took a sip of the tea in the cup unnaturally. Seeing her move, Peng Yue thought she was not ready to help her. Just as she was about to say it again, Peng Xing interrupted her and said, "Sister, don't worry, sister, sister knows what to do."

Peng Yue heard Peng Xing's sudden and generous answer, and was a little unresponsive. Seeing her cold face, she didn't understand what she was thinking. But she knew that Peng Xing had always said that she would do what she promised. So she had no doubt about the weight contained in Peng Xing's words.

Since the goal has been achieved, she has no reason to stay here. Sitting face to face with Peng Xing really embarrassed them, so Peng Yue proposed to leave. Peng Xing naturally would not try to keep her, so the two parted ways.

Peng Xing sat by the window and looked at Peng Yue who was gradually moving away from her, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. This was what Lan Cha saw when he came in. He was stunned for a moment, then approached her and said, "What's wrong? Did you not have a smooth conversation with your sister?"

Peng Xing couldn't help but give him a blank look when he heard his name, and then corrected: "What sister is it, I've told you so many times. Since she can do that kind of thing behind my back, she is not worthy of being my sister again!"

Lan Cha sighed, took her teacup and took a sip and said, "All right, you're just talking. I guess today she came to ask you for your business, you must have agreed to her without having to last a stick of incense." Peng Xing was told by him, glanced around in a panic, and then said to him, "What's the matter? I've made things difficult for her."

Lan Cha knew that she was lying when she saw her like this, but he was too lazy to expose her, so he only cooperated with her and said, "Okay, you are awesome. But she just needs to be verbally suspicious to you. You have to spend real money to do things for her. After all, you have suffered a loss."

Peng Xing retorted guiltily: "You don't understand this, right? How difficult is it to make her Peng Yue feel soft? In her heart, letting her admit her mistakes. It's much harder to lower her noble head than to make her spend money." She thought for a while and added: "Of course, she has no money to spend."

When Lan Cha heard this, he almost spurted out the tea in his mouth. He shook his head and said, "Really, no wonder Peng Yue doesn't like you. Your measurement standard is too vulgar."

Peng Xing was so angry that he saw him damaging her without any restraint. She picked up a folding fan on the table and hit Lan Cha's head: "You boy, when I spent my money, I pretended to be a little puppy, and asked me to keep you pitifully. Why, now that I have become rich, I have forgotten your financial backer?"

Lan Cha immediately hugged his head and begged for mercy, "Hey hey, be gentle. Okay, I'm wrong. Please spare me, lord, let me spare me!" Peng Xing couldn't help but smile when he looked at his funny look. She put away the folding fan and knocked him again when he was unprepared and asked him to accuse her of unscrupulous behavior.

Lan Cha opened his eyes wide and stared at Peng Xing, showing his dissatisfaction and protest. However, his emotions seemed to be nothing in the eyes of Peng Xing, a woman holding money. She casually took out two ingots of gold from her sleeve and threw it to Lan Cha: "Here, I'll give you my reward." Lan Cha didn't take it, he looked at her with a complicated expression, and after a long time he spoke: "Do you really think that everything about that year is blamed?"

Peng Xing paused, not knowing what he remembered. Just when Lan Cha thought she would not answer him, she replied: "No, I never felt that everything that happened back then should be blamed on her." She chuckled, which was a comforting smile: "I actually didn't think she did anything wrong from the beginning. She was like that. I never expected her to help me since I was a child. But I still had such an unreliable idea in my heart, and I hope she could..."

"Even if it's just a look of encouragement, let me know that she is standing on my side." She was inexplicably lonely when she said this.

Just as Lan Cha was about to say something about something and skip this matter, Peng Xing sniffed and continued, "But no. Wow, I really felt that it would be better to do it as they arranged for me, at least not that uncomfortable."

Speaking of this, she suddenly looked at Lan Cha, with a mixed feeling in her eyes: "Fortunately, Lan Cha." Lan Cha didn't say anything, but just stretched out her hand and held her cold hand tightly, just as she did back then.

Shortly after Peng Xing went to the Western Regions with Lancha, Peng Shangshu and his wife received the news. The person who told them that the news was not someone else, but Peng Yue. Peng Xing had also wondered how Peng Yue knew about this news. However, after thinking about it, Peng Yue was living in the palace to heal Lu Huai's injuries, and the news of her going to the Western Regions only told Xu Yan. Now that things have come to this, what else can't be clear?

When Peng Shangshu learned the news, he naturally hired someone to catch her. At that time, Peng Xing was discussing the source of goods with a vendor, but was suddenly knocked out and taken away on the way to the toilet. Fortunately, Lan Cha's people were nearby at that time and told him in time. He heard that in order to catch up with their carriage, he chased him for a day and a night and ran to death.
Chapter completed!