Chapter 93

Beihe was only as far away as Donglin Village from Xu's house, and Ningxiang and Guan Ping soon reached the riverside.

There is a hill on the south bank of the river, which is most suitable for Tibetans. Ningxiang looked over there first, and saw a coachman standing there, pointing behind him, and then the coachman walked towards the carriage parked in the distance.

Ning Xiang walked forward without hesitation, she had been uneasy for so long, there was nothing to hesitate now.

The little girl's back was decisive, Guan Ping clenched his fists, and after Ning Xiang took seven or eight steps, he couldn't help stepping forward, and said in a low voice: "Ning Xiang, don't be stupid, life is better than anything else."

Ning Xiang hummed lightly without delay.

Walking to the small depression, he saw Pei Jinghan standing in front of a cliff with his hands behind his back, facing the mountain wall and raising his head.

Ning Xiang followed his gaze and looked up, and saw a cluster of pink single-petal mountain flowers. There was a wind by the river, and the slender stems of the mountain flowers, which were one foot long, swayed gently, and the pink petals fluttered like clouds. It was very beautiful. .

Ningxiang often came to play by the river when she was a child, and often saw these wild flowers. This year, she lived at home for almost two months, but she never came to the Beihe River once.When I saw the familiar mountain flowers again, I felt like a world away.

She was so engrossed that she didn't notice that the man under the cliff turned around.

Pei Jinghan left Tai'an Mansion in mid-May, and has not seen his little maid for more than two months. Turning around slowly, he thought he would see a panicked and frightened girl, but he saw Ningxiang raised her head, almond eyes Looking at the cliff leisurely, there is a touch of nostalgia in the clear eyes.

No fear, no apprehension, the corners of her lips even slightly curled up.

She was wearing a light blue blouse with a long white skirt underneath, and standing there pretty, became the most beautiful scenery by the river.

Pei Jinghan was dumbfounded.

The scene when he saw Ningxiang for the first time appeared in his mind.At that time, he had been busy in the army for half a month. When he returned to the mansion, he went to pay his respects to his mother first. Walking along the corridor, he saw a little girl in an apricot red shirt standing in the yard, looking up at the sunset glow in the sky. Demure, with sparkling eyes and a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was recalling something interesting.

Pei Jinghan has seen all kinds of beauties, only Ningxiang, just standing there quietly can make him forget the fatigue of the day.

"Did you go to work in the fields?" Pei Jinghan stared at her still fair face and asked in a low voice.

His thoughts were called back by him, Ningxiang looked at Pei Jinghan, and chatted as she walked towards him: "I went to help in the orchard yesterday, picked fruits for a day, and earned twenty coins. Did your son just come back from Jingzhou?"

It stopped opposite Pei Jinghan, about twenty steps away from him.

Seeing her defense, Pei Jinghan smiled, smiled and stared, and said in a deep voice: "Come back with me, I will accept you as my aunt."

Now that she has redeemed herself, and since she doesn't want to be a maid, he will give her the title today.

He is still so domineering, thinking that she likes the reward he gave, Ning Xiang shook her head, looked at the mountain flowers on the cliff again, and said softly, "Does your son like those flowers? I like them very much. When I was young, I saw them blooming beautifully. A few plants were planted in the backyard of our house, and my mother said that the mountain flowers would not survive, but I did not believe it, and watered them every day, and they died not long after, and they really did not survive."

"You compare yourself to those flowers?" Pei Jinghan smiled sarcastically, staring at her faintly with phoenix eyes, "Even if you are, I will take you back. If you don't try it, how do you know it won't survive?"

As he spoke, he walked towards Ningxiang.

Ning Xiang looked at him, and suddenly raised her hand to take off the hairpin, and her black hair instantly fell apart, making her skin as white as jade and her eyebrows as picturesque.

However, Pei Jinghan noticed the sharpness of the tail of the hairpin, and couldn't help but stop, his phoenix eyes became even colder, "You want to threaten me with death?"

Ningxiang smiled wryly, and took off the right shirt with one hand, exposing half of her shoulders, making sure that Pei Jinghan could see clearly, then put the tail of the hairpin on her delicate neck, and knelt down slowly, "Your Majesty is good to me, I know However, I am just a village girl. I just want to live an ordinary life in the countryside. I just want to raise my younger brother to grow up and marry an honest farmer. I dare not threaten the son. One game, let me go, don't force me again."

"I don't agree, so what about you?" Pei Jinghan said sarcastically, since it's not a threat, what is she doing with the hairpin?
It's just a scene where women are forcing each other to die, Pei Jinghan doesn't believe that she really dares to die.

He strode forward.

Ning Xiang looked at him, without blinking her eyes, but pressed her hand down, the hairpin tail like a thin needle pierced the girl's tender tofu-like skin immediately, and immediately, bright red blood slowly flowed down, flowing through her delicate skin. The clavicle is not in the skirt.

Pei Jinghan's pupils shrank, and his gaze moved from her hand to her face, "You really would rather die than give it to me?"

"I don't want to." Ning Xiang withdrew her strength when he stopped, her voice trembling slightly.

But her blood was still coming out, and the veins on Pei Jinghan's forehead were bulging, and he was as angry as he was distressed.

Why didn't she continue piercing?Don't you want to die?Putting on this posture is just relying on his liking for her, trying to force him to soften his heart and compromise.

Pei Jinghan didn't want to compromise. She threatened her life, so he naturally had the bargaining chip to threaten her, "You are really dead. I will let your brother and your uncle's family be buried with you."

Ning Xiang smiled softly, looked at him and said: "I'm all dead, even if they suffer, I don't know. What's more, I'm dead, if I let them know that I was forced by the prince to be a concubine, I will be depressed all my life , they must be more uncomfortable. After death, maybe our family can be reunited underground..."

"Then you will die!"

Pei Jinghan roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot at some point, and he walked forward staring at Ningxiang's eyes.

Ning Xiang closed her eyes and used her hands again.

It seemed that it had just stuck in a little bit more, when a man suddenly yelled furiously in front, "Stop it, stop it!"

Ningxiang's tears rolled down suddenly, her body trembling.

She hurts, she is afraid.

My own blood gushes out little by little and flows down the skin, what kind of feeling is that?
Ning Xiang didn't dare to open her eyes, she didn't want to look at Pei Jinghan again, and she was afraid that Pei Jinghan would see her timidity.

No one spoke, only the man's heavy breathing, more obvious than the sound of the wind.

"Ningxiang, tell me the truth, do you not like being a concubine, or do you not like me?"

She closed her eyes and couldn't see anything, but Pei Jinghan could see, her tears and blood seemed to fall on his heart, scalding him physically and mentally.He had spoiled her for so long, yet she didn't want to see him so much, she would rather die than give it to him.Pei Jing was angry with her, and even more angry with himself. He knew that she was threatening, but he still couldn't watch her die.

Seeing that her skirt was stained red with blood, Pei Jinghan couldn't even stand in a stalemate. He turned around and asked, his voice lowered.

Ning Xiang slowly opened her eyes, and said to him in a gorgeous attire: "My lord, the heart is made of flesh, if someone is willing to be a concubine, either she doesn't really like that person, or she likes that person too much, she likes it so much that she wants to be a concubine." For him, I would rather suffer myself than worry about him finding another woman. Sir, I don't want to wrong myself, I don't want to experience that kind of suffering, so when I knew that the son was romantic, I never thought about falling in love with the son. I want to like a man who intends to have both wives and concubines in the past."

Pei Jinghan smiled sarcastically, "So you want to marry a farmer? You see that most country men only have one wife, so you think they are lovers? Ningxiang, let me tell you, they are just poor. When they have money, they will immediately find younger and more beautiful women!"

Speaking of the latter, he turned around abruptly, staring at the silly girl opposite with his phoenix eyes, still holding a glimmer of hope.

Ningxiang's face was pale, but her almond eyes were extremely bright, "No, I believe that I will find someone who treats me sincerely. If I can't find me, I won't marry. If after I get married, I find out that he has someone else in his heart, then I will marry you." Leave him. My son, my heart is so small, I can't tolerate a little sand in my eyes, you can laugh at my wishful thinking, or hate me for not being flattering, I beg you, can you let me go?"

Tears kept rolling down like broken beads.

Pei Jinghan looked at her, glanced at half of her skirt that was about to be dyed red, and suddenly turned and left.

"Your Majesty, you promised me?" Ning Xiang staggered to her feet and asked crying while pressing her neck.

Pei Jinghan pursed his thin lips tightly, neither admitting nor denying it.

Ning Xiang chased after a few steps, suddenly dizzy, stopped quickly, not daring to be brave again.

Pei Jinghan didn't look back, and went straight to the carriage.

"Your Majesty." Guan Ping quickly chased him up, knelt down in front of him, glanced at Ning Xiang, and asked for instructions: "Subordinate..."

"Continue to guard, do not leave without my order."

Pei Jing said coldly, and got into the carriage with a sullen face.

The coachman knew that the master was in a bad mood, so he tried his best to drive the carriage steadily away.

Guan Ping maintained his kneeling posture and watched the carriage, until the carriage went far away, she stood up with a frown, hurried to Ningxiang, and saw the injury on the little girl's neck, so she could guess what the two of them had said .Signaling Ningxiang to sit on the ground, Guan Ping took out the hemostatic wound medicine that he carried with him, and asked in a low voice while treating Ningxiang's wound, "Did the prince promise you?"

Ning Xiang was also about to ask her, "What did the prince tell you?"

The four eyes met, under Ning Xiang's expectant gaze, Guan Ping lowered his eyes and said: "He asked me to continue guarding you and wait for his orders."

Ning Xiang's heart sank instantly, and she looked in the direction of the carriage in despair.

Is he still refusing to give up?

The little girl's face was ashen, Guan Ping didn't want to talk too much, but seeing her half red arm, she couldn't bear it, and reminded in a low voice: "The son is always ruthless and decisive in his actions, today he didn't want your life, and he didn't Forcibly take you away..."

For the rest, as Pei Jinghan's secret guard, she can't say anything about it.

But Ningxiang understood what she meant, and Pei Jinghan really did what Suyue said, and he was not so cruel that he ignored their lives.

So, is it true that Pei Jinghan will die if she insists on taking her as a concubine?

With hope, the wound on the neck seemed to be less painful, and I couldn't help laughing.

When Guan Ping saw her, she shook her head secretly. This was the first time she met such a silly girl who would rather die than enjoy the glory and wealth.

(End of this chapter)

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