Jiaochu

Chapter 509 No matter what
"Alas~" Someone sighed.

Ye Lingxi knew there was someone in front of him, but he didn't want to look up to see who it was, as if everything didn't matter.

"That boy is so proud that he must not have told the princess who captured him."

When she heard Yan Jiang's voice, she managed to cheer up and asked who it was. Yan Jiang sighed again, "The princess is getting married tomorrow, so it's better not to know." She already knew who it was, and in her heart Cold, tears flowed down with laughter, "He will definitely hate me." Yanjiang sighed, helped her up and sat down on the stool, poured a cup of tea and put it in her hand, and talked about Xi Niang. I want to divert her attention or I want to talk about my feelings.

"She's gone and I'm afraid she'll never come back."

He told the story of the pair of jade earrings and sighed with a smile at the twist of fate.

Ye Lingxi listened silently, and her tears stopped unconsciously.

After a sigh, the room returned to calm.

Neither of them can persuade anyone to be more open-minded. Silence is the best response.

Yanjiang put the tea cup on the table, took out a gift from his sleeve and put it in front of her, saying that he could not give it to her tomorrow. He also joked that he would keep an eye on Yanfei and not let him make trouble, chanting "If you have wine today, you will get drunk today." left.

Ye Lingxi picked up the gift and opened it to see a pill box and a note inside. The note said: Suspended Death Pill, valid for seven days. She opened the medicine box, and inside was a pill. She stared at the pill for a while, then closed the box, burned the note, put the medicine box away, and then called He He and Bell to come in. Before Anzi could leave, he also came in.

The three of them saw that Ye Lingxi's eyes were a little red and swollen, so they didn't want to ask anything. They just pretended not to see it. Xiao Anzi said that he wanted to follow him to the north.

Hehe and Lingdang both felt good that Xiao Anzi could go together. Unknowingly, the two of them regarded Xiao Anzi as a very reliable person.

Ye Lingxi asked Xiao Anzi to stay, and there was still someone in the palace who could be her ears and eyes. Although Concubine Xiao was no longer in the palace, she still had to be careful.

On the other side, after Yanjiang left, he couldn't find anyone from Yanfei, so he went to interview the saint by himself.

In the imperial study, Yan Jiang reported Qin Min's true identity and Murong Ze's martial arts skills to Ye Lanchen, and he also fell into Qin Min's plan to sow discord. The other party said that Xi Niang was in his hands, and he After believing this, he was captured without mercy, and was then taken to a secret prison in the north and locked up. Later, Yan Fei was also captured.

How the two escaped, Yan Jiang briefly told, Ye Lanchen frowned more and more, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Does Lingxi know?" Yan Jiang replied, "Wei Chen didn't say anything." Lan Chen pondered for a moment and said, "I married Lingxi. I wonder if she will blame me in the future?"

Yan Jiang said: "The new king of Zhenbei is probably more thoughtful than his father. I don't know if the princess can handle it."

Ye Lanchen pondered again for a moment, and his eyes turned from dark to sharp, "I believe in Lingxi. People in the palace say that I am partial. They are right. I am indeed partial to Lingxi and love her more. I give my most beloved daughter to her." If he is not satisfied after marrying me, I will not be able to keep him. "As the king of a country, he does not allow himself to be benevolent as a woman, and he will do anything for the sake of the inheritance of Dahui for generations to come.

Yanjiang didn't say anything more. After calming down his emotions, Ye Lanchen asked Yanjiang about his next plan. Yanjiang told him his plan. Ye Lanchen nodded and asked Yanfei. Yanjiang understood and said that he would keep an eye on the person. , I won’t let anyone mess around.

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The next day, Ye Lingxi's eyes were still swollen and had dark circles. She asked Lingdang to find Eunuch De, and He He applied it to her eyes. When Eunuch De came over, Aunt Qiu and Zhu'er also brought Wu Yangyang. A group of palace people came over.

Ye Lingxi first met with Eunuch De alone and gave some instructions. Eunuch De agreed and then left.

Next, she let herself be dressed up like an exquisite puppet, her thoughts flying far away, her mind muddled, and she let others teach her what to do...

When she boarded the brightly colored sedan chair, the gorgeous gauze curtain isolated everything around her. She was wrapped in this small world and allowed to feel heartbroken and burst into tears. She didn't like to see others cry, let alone She likes to cry by herself, and will never allow herself to be as weak and bullied as she was in her last life. She will never bow her head even if a knife is placed on her neck. However, in the past two days, her whole body has been like a cry bag. If she squeezes a little, her tears will stop. It keeps flowing out. At this moment, I feel that crying is a good thing. After crying, I feel better.

If you can cry unbridled, it may not be a blessing. I'm afraid that if you hold it in your heart and refuse to let it out, it will turn into a dark fire and burn your internal organs to death.

Those cold eyes stared closely at the brightly colored sedan chair. A dark fire surged in the depths of the pupils, but there was no warmth at all. It was cold and silent, just like an abyss greedily devouring every ray of light, and there will be no more light after that... …

As she approached the city gate, she didn't have the courage to lift the curtain and look back. She was afraid of seeing him and that her hard-earned determination would fall apart, but she couldn't resist the urge to take one last look at him. The more his appearance is engraved in her mind, the longer she will remember it. This is her last bit of selfishness, just like the secret of her rebirth, she will never mention it to anyone.

She raised her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, and gently opened a corner of the gauze curtain. The lively noises poured in like a tide. The tall shadows of the city wall blocked the light. She saw cheering faces. Further back, the light came on. She couldn't see clearly. Among the blurry and shaking figures, she couldn't find him, but she was very sure that he was not among the blurry and shaking figures.

He won't show up...

She smiled sadly and passed the city gate, as if she had passed a hurdle, drawing a clear dividing line between the past and the future. She retracted her hand and wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, her eyes clear and cold, like a A sharp sword, always ready to face the wind and snow in the north.

"Wait! Wait!"

"Wait! Wait!"

Someone shouted from behind.

Ye Lingxi's heartbeat suddenly tightened, as if a huge rock had hit the calm water surface just now. She was thinking of Yan Fei, who had come to steal the bride. This thought exploded in her heart like a firecracker, exploding into colorful fireworks. The blood all over her body rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and an unprecedented excitement and joy enveloped every pore in her body. In an instant, the strong fortress she had built seemed to collapse, and all her determination and reason were thrown away. At the back of her head, she wanted to jump off the sedan, and just fell into his arms. He said with a proud face, "I told you a long time ago, if you marry someone else, I will come and steal the bride, and I will do what I said. "The smile was gentle and public, and she would smile back, and would say with a smile that he was a scoundrel. Since he had already snatched the bride, what could she do? They could only bear it together...

The thought flashed through her mind at that moment, flashing with a confusing and alluring light like a revolving lantern, and then the disillusionment disappeared in an instant. The voice penetrated into her ears, and it was not him. The slightly jumping light in her eyes disappeared, leaving only the corner of her mouth. A trace of smile is like the last bit of bright color left on the red flower after the wind and rain. The flower withered silently and was buried silently in the soil.