Sheng Chong and Abandoned Concubine: The Sixth Miss Doctor

Chapter 1291

After crying, Xu Lingyue was sore and weak, she didn't even have the strength to cry. In the past, she felt that she was very strong, even if she cried, it was because of the situation.

But she never thought that one day, she would cry like this.

But she was so sad, how could she not cry, if she didn't cry in front of Wei Xuan, how could she not cry in Ming Yi's arms.

He just hugged her, hugged her tighter and tighter as she felt weaker and weaker.

Give her strength and security.

She was in such pain, crying so sadly, his heart was broken, the pain made his heart feel like it was smashed into pieces.

He didn't know how to comfort her. If he could give her everything to make her less painful, then he would.

"Ming Yi, Ming Yi..." She could no longer utter a sound, but she still tried to call his name.

Although there was no sound, he could hear her clearly. He cupped her cheeks and responded with a sound.

Until her tears became less and less, her body became weaker and weaker, and finally she fell into his arms.

He hugged her like holding a fragile rare treasure, being careful not to hurt her.

She grabbed the hem of his clothes, but she didn't have much strength.

He walked forward step by step with her in his arms, his heart full of blame for himself and pity for her.

It's his fault, he didn't protect her well, so he made her suffer so much.

Originally, he was afraid of her death, so he was willing to make a deal with the enemy, but the result of the deal was that although she didn't die, life was worse than death.

He thought he was good to her and made the choice for her without telling her, but that was not what she wanted.

From now on, he will be with her, and he will definitely give her whatever she wants.

I will never make her sad again just to be nice to her, and let her face that kind of pain alone.

On that day, all the people in the capital remembered this scene. A tall man with a fierce face was holding a beautiful woman in his arms. In the city, from the main street to the princess' mansion.

Xu Lingyue and Ming Yi returned to Beijing, but did not return to the Duke's Mansion, and only stayed in the Princess's Mansion for one night. The next morning, they went out in a low-key manner and went to Ciyou Temple.

At the same time, another influential figure came to the capital, the king of Xichang who was appointed by the emperor of Zhou Dynasty.This person is tall and straight, elegant and elegant, with a handsome and extraordinary appearance, and the most important thing is that he is unmarried!

All of a sudden, it was like a drop of clear water dripping into the frying pan, and it boiled immediately, especially those ladies and ladies, wishing that there would be a grand event right away, so that they could get in close contact with that fairy-like man.

It is the time when the spring is bright and beautiful, and it is supposed to go out to enjoy the flowers. There are many flower viewing parties and poetry meetings everywhere, and now they are springing up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

It's a pity that although the king of Xichang has heard that he is gentle and elegant, he is not so gregarious, and he will not attend one of the ten parties!
It really makes people look forward to it.

And Princess Mingyue and His Royal Highness King Xiang who returned to the capital were so low-key that they couldn't be more low-key, and they never appeared in front of people!

Is this still the young man who once fought together and defeated several wealthy families?
Ouch, the sun is coming out from the west this day.

So the gossip people in the capital are very busy recently, busy discussing and inquiring.

However, the parties were calm and quiet, not being influenced by them.

Since Xu Lingyue went to Ciyou Temple, Ciyou Temple once again closed its doors to thank visitors, and it has been closed for more than ten days.

The reason was not made public, only that Master Jingkong had to clean up the whole temple if he wanted to do something, except Buddhist disciples.

(End of this chapter)