Chapter 218 Letting Go (2)
"However, the old Taoist also said that you are too old. If you want to be a god, you have to be a furnace for ten years to the old Taoist!"
"You—" Qingfeng Qinghe was furious, but when he thought of Song Zhuo's warning on the mountain, he dared not speak out.
"Why? Don't you want to? Do you think the old man is ugly? Or do you think the old man is a man!" The Taoist who doesn't fight generously smiled: "It doesn't matter if you despise the old man. The old man knows a beautiful female Taoist friend. Although he is old, But it looks no different from the eighteenth girl, you can save her by being a cauldron for ten years! The boy is so stunning and beautiful, the female Taoist friends must be happy."
Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore: "Go to his mother's furnace! How can His Royal Highness, the son of a prince, be used as a furnace for others! So what about gods, who cares!"
"So you understand the truth!" The Taoist's smiling expression disappeared, "A businesswoman is like an ant on the ground in your eyes. But in the eyes of us cultivators, you royals are just an ant! If you don't want to be a god for the sake of immortality, why should they be willing to be your concubine?"
Qingfeng Qinghe's face turned pale and he was speechless.
"Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself! Do you think this is the truth?"
Song Zhuo closed his eyes deeply in pain: "Yes."
"People have all kinds of choices. Some are willing to be concubines to cling to the rich and powerful, while others would rather be the wives of the poor than the concubines of the rich. Bending your waist for half a bucket of rice. There’s no right or wrong, it’s just an attitude and a choice. Isn’t it?”
"Yes."
"Very good! It seems that you have understood these principles a long time ago. After all, you were brought up by the teachings of Confucius and Mencius since you were a child, but you just can't let go, right? Everything is just greed."
Song Zhuo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.He remembered what Ning Qing said to him outside the Qingyuan Palace that time, what he had for her was not love, but lust!
It turned out that it was really not love, but lust!
It is to fulfill his selfish love desire!
He said let her be a side concubine and not let her be wronged, but how could he really not be wronged!As long as Yuhua exists, she will be wronged!He wanted her to pay his own debt!
He himself didn't want to be a villain who broke his promise, he didn't want to bear the reputation of a heartless man, and he didn't want to allow her to be his wife.She fulfilled his good reputation and withdrew voluntarily, but he grabbed her and forced her to die.It's all his fault!
"After I go back, I will immediately withdraw from the marriage. I will marry her as my wife with three matchmakers and six servants in a sedan chair with eight people. The weak water is three thousand, and I only take one scoop. Taoist priest, please save her."
She didn't hit the Taoist but shook her head: "It's too late. Sometimes letting go is a way out. If you don't let her go, you can only let her die in your arms."
Song Zhuo closed his eyes deeply, his heart ached so much that he could hardly breathe, tears slid down, and he said hoarsely: "Okay, I'll let it go..."
"In that case, you come with me, let's chat privately."
As he spoke, he walked towards the small hut in the middle, and Song Zhuo followed him in.
Qingfeng Qinghe stood there and waited anxiously. An hour later, Song Zhuo came out with Taoist Bu Dao.
Song Zhuo's eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul, Qingfeng Qinghe was extremely worried, but he didn't dare to ask.Because these gods and ghosts always pay attention to the secrets that cannot be leaked.
The Taoist who does not fight has already carried a small burden on his back: "Let's go, apprentices, let's go down the mountain."
"Boy, prepare Zilongzhi, Bingxinlian and Wushouguo." The Taoist said. "The girl's injury is too serious, the old Taoist priest will make an exception and adjust the medicine for her once."
(End of this chapter)
"However, the old Taoist also said that you are too old. If you want to be a god, you have to be a furnace for ten years to the old Taoist!"
"You—" Qingfeng Qinghe was furious, but when he thought of Song Zhuo's warning on the mountain, he dared not speak out.
"Why? Don't you want to? Do you think the old man is ugly? Or do you think the old man is a man!" The Taoist who doesn't fight generously smiled: "It doesn't matter if you despise the old man. The old man knows a beautiful female Taoist friend. Although he is old, But it looks no different from the eighteenth girl, you can save her by being a cauldron for ten years! The boy is so stunning and beautiful, the female Taoist friends must be happy."
Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore: "Go to his mother's furnace! How can His Royal Highness, the son of a prince, be used as a furnace for others! So what about gods, who cares!"
"So you understand the truth!" The Taoist's smiling expression disappeared, "A businesswoman is like an ant on the ground in your eyes. But in the eyes of us cultivators, you royals are just an ant! If you don't want to be a god for the sake of immortality, why should they be willing to be your concubine?"
Qingfeng Qinghe's face turned pale and he was speechless.
"Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself! Do you think this is the truth?"
Song Zhuo closed his eyes deeply in pain: "Yes."
"People have all kinds of choices. Some are willing to be concubines to cling to the rich and powerful, while others would rather be the wives of the poor than the concubines of the rich. Bending your waist for half a bucket of rice. There’s no right or wrong, it’s just an attitude and a choice. Isn’t it?”
"Yes."
"Very good! It seems that you have understood these principles a long time ago. After all, you were brought up by the teachings of Confucius and Mencius since you were a child, but you just can't let go, right? Everything is just greed."
Song Zhuo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.He remembered what Ning Qing said to him outside the Qingyuan Palace that time, what he had for her was not love, but lust!
It turned out that it was really not love, but lust!
It is to fulfill his selfish love desire!
He said let her be a side concubine and not let her be wronged, but how could he really not be wronged!As long as Yuhua exists, she will be wronged!He wanted her to pay his own debt!
He himself didn't want to be a villain who broke his promise, he didn't want to bear the reputation of a heartless man, and he didn't want to allow her to be his wife.She fulfilled his good reputation and withdrew voluntarily, but he grabbed her and forced her to die.It's all his fault!
"After I go back, I will immediately withdraw from the marriage. I will marry her as my wife with three matchmakers and six servants in a sedan chair with eight people. The weak water is three thousand, and I only take one scoop. Taoist priest, please save her."
She didn't hit the Taoist but shook her head: "It's too late. Sometimes letting go is a way out. If you don't let her go, you can only let her die in your arms."
Song Zhuo closed his eyes deeply, his heart ached so much that he could hardly breathe, tears slid down, and he said hoarsely: "Okay, I'll let it go..."
"In that case, you come with me, let's chat privately."
As he spoke, he walked towards the small hut in the middle, and Song Zhuo followed him in.
Qingfeng Qinghe stood there and waited anxiously. An hour later, Song Zhuo came out with Taoist Bu Dao.
Song Zhuo's eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul, Qingfeng Qinghe was extremely worried, but he didn't dare to ask.Because these gods and ghosts always pay attention to the secrets that cannot be leaked.
The Taoist who does not fight has already carried a small burden on his back: "Let's go, apprentices, let's go down the mountain."
"Boy, prepare Zilongzhi, Bingxinlian and Wushouguo." The Taoist said. "The girl's injury is too serious, the old Taoist priest will make an exception and adjust the medicine for her once."
(End of this chapter)
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