Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 300 [Evidence of Living]

The hem of the man's robe in the distance is embroidered with golden pythons, the two gold coils on the cuffs wrap around his wrists, and the white fluff on his neckline surrounds his neck. He just stands there, his slender figure elongated by the gradually brightening moonlight , the man stood with his hands behind his back, looking deeply at the woman leaning against the window.

Chen Lingling's white hair fluttered, making her complexion more rosy, and she swallowed the tears at the corners of her eyes. She stared blankly at the man not far away, and then revealed a gentle smile from three years ago.

It's nice to see him even when I'm drunk.

She thought it was her drunken hallucination, but she didn't see the man's red eyes.

Opening her eyes again, the figure of the man suddenly disappeared. Chen Lingling burst out laughing, and took another sip of the strong wine.

When she raised her head, a hot teardrop finally slipped from the corner of her eye.

"Thank you for coming."
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"Master." Ganbei watched the pale man running over nervously.

Xuanyuan Jiaye leaned on the wall and panted slightly, the unbearable and heartache in his chest rushed into his heart wantonly.

Chen Ling's reddened eyes were like thousands of arrows poking at his heart, and the helplessness and disappointment in his eyes made him breathless.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry..."

He squatted down along the wall of the back door of the General's Mansion, but the Ninth Five-Year Lord was kneeling on the ground, murmuring weakly.

The long night is destined to be accompanied by loneliness.

The wine in Chen Lingling's hands changed from one jug to two jugs, and from two jugs to three jugs.

"If you drink one pot, you can come once, and if you drink two pots, can you come one more time?" She lay on the window of the study, her eyes still looking at the position where the man was standing just now.

The more she drank, the clearer her mind became. She was not drunk at all, but the pain and suffering in her heart became clearer.

Every time she thinks of him, it feels like a knife is poking her in the pit of her heart, and the pain is artificial.

Chu Lingling couldn't help laughing, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

When I think of you, my heart will hurt like being torn apart.

Perhaps, this is the evidence that means I am still alive.

The second day's celebration banquet, of course, Chen Lingling was not present, not because she was afraid, but because she overslept.

No matter how much Fu Qu screamed, she couldn't wake up. I don't know if it was really impossible to wake up, or she didn't want to wake up.

That night, an hour after the celebration banquet had passed, Chen Lingling opened her eyes. After getting up, she took out a hoe from the backyard and walked towards the manor.

The manor is very clean, it should be cleaned frequently. This General's Mansion was originally the address of the Jinnan Prince's Mansion. She has never considered moving out. She lives wherever she lives. Wherever she lives, his figure will always float in front of her eyes.

In fact, in her heart, she was more willing to believe that he had difficulties, but she didn't believe that he was incapable of resisting.

She couldn't think of anything that would make him willing to sacrifice the relationship between them to compromise.

The woman walked around the manor with a hoe, but she never did anything, but stared at the place where she had piled the snowman in a daze.

As everyone knows, when she was in a daze, there was a slender figure standing on a branch less than a hundred meters away from her. The person under the moonlight looked extraordinarily lonely, especially the distressed eyes in those black eyes, which made her feel so lonely. People feel panic when they look at it.

Chen Lingling didn't move anymore, but left the manor again with the hoe in hand, threw the hoe to the door, and walked around along the path.

Suddenly, she remembered the scene when that man took her hand for a walk in the palace.

The same scene flashed before the eyes of the man on the branch, a murderous intent flashed in his deep pupils, and then the figure disappeared.

Chen Lingling walked in the mansion for almost half an hour before returning to her residence. She asked Fu Que for a small porcelain vase, took out the dagger she carried with her, and cut it again according to the scab. Blood slowly flowed into the mouth of the porcelain vase .

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　　Recently, I have seen many friends talking about abuse. In fact, I personally think it is okay. If it is really smooth sailing between them, it will be meaningless. They have good memories that are as plain as water, and they are also vigorous and willing to sacrifice for each other. I believe , they'll get through it all, don't you think?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)