Jiangmen's direct daughter is busy farming

Chapter 224 The Wedding Eve (1)
Seeing the four maids waiting in full force, Jingyue and Ling Zhi'er couldn't help but smile at each other.

"I used to think that you and I were very similar, but later I realized that we were different, but now, I feel a little similar again!" Ling Zhi'er knew that Jingyue was a smart person, so she spoke directly to her.

"Every other!" Jingyue also picked up the teacup, but she didn't drink it, but blew on the tea gently.

"I hated you before, both when I knew you and when I didn't know you, you won't blame me, right?" Ling Zhi'er suddenly looked at Jingyue and said.

"Why are you blaming? Hehe, Miss Zhi'er, although you and I were born in the Ling and Song families, we may not be friends in this life, but we don't have to be enemies. You have your way to go, and I have mine, maybe We will be forced to affect each other's way forward, so you blame me, I can understand." Jingyue recalled the last banquet in the palace, maybe it was her ten shops that blocked Ling Zhier's way.

If Ling Zhi'er won that banquet, then she could ask the emperor to give an order, and her life might be different from what it is now.But under the circumstances at that time, she was also on the verge of breaking out, so she had no choice but to act.Thinking of this, Jingyue still felt a little pity and guilt towards Ling Zhi'er deep in her heart.

"Miss Jingyue has a big heart, and Zhi'er really admires her. In the past, Zhi'er was too narrow-minded. We are different from each other, and you are favored, which makes me envious and jealous. Human life Maybe I was born different, but I, Ling Zhi'er, don't accept my fate!" Ling Zhi'er did not shy away from expressing her true feelings for Jingyue in her heart.

"Miss Zhi'er, I admire your courage, and I also admire your indomitable spirit. However, just like there are day and night in this world, there are also white and black on the road that people have to walk. A person's identity It can't be an excuse for not distinguishing between right and wrong, Miss Zhi'er, you can still turn around!" Jingyue believes that just like she can see the sinister intentions of Ling Lanjie and Dong Mingzhe, a smart person like Ling Zhi'er must also be able to see it .

"Thank you Miss Jingyue for your kind words, but I can't turn back anymore. For my mother and my precious things, I can only do my best to go on." Speaking of this, Ling Zhi'er touched her chin unnaturally. belly.

Jingyue understood what she meant, the "precious things" Ling Zhier said should refer to the two children in her belly.That's right, a mother would be desperate for her child, but what if all of this was a mistake in the first place?
Jingyue also knew that it would be useless to talk too much, Ling Zhi'er knew better than her what kind of path she should take next.

"Miss Zhi'er, no matter what, I hope you can have a good home. The Nanman country is full of thorns, you have to be careful!" At this time, putting aside all the hatred and gaps, Jingyue felt sorry for Ling Zhi'er.

"Miss Jingyue, thank you! Now that I have walked out of Duke Ling's mansion by myself, I will still be able to go further in Nanman Kingdom in the future. It's just that we may never see each other again, but I still hope that we I won't become a real enemy." Ling Zhi'er has lived alone for more than ten years, and she never thought that the only person in the world who can get rid of her feeling of loneliness is the daughter of the enemy.

"I hope too!" Jingyue said sincerely, "Miss Zhi'er, although the road is chosen by someone, but if the wrong person is going forward, the road will be very difficult, so you can do it yourself!"

"Hehe, I understand! You know, I didn't realize until now that I, Ling Zhi'er, have always been arrogant. No matter how hard I try, I'm just a chess piece, and you are the one who plays chess. Haha, Wrong, wrong!" Ling Zhi'er left with a wry smile.She and Jingyue will also be wives, but just like a sedan chair walking in two directions, her and her fate will be very different, maybe this is really fate!
After Ling Zhi'er left, Jingyue was still sitting in the private room, drinking tea slowly.

"Miss, why did Ling Zhi'er chat with you about this without thinking?" Leng Shuang really couldn't understand why Ling Zhi'er said this to Jingyue.

"She is a smart person, but also a hard-working person. She was born into the wrong family and chose the wrong path. I hope she can have a happy ending!" Jingyue doesn't dislike "scheming girls" like Ling Zhier, her character is shaped by fate , life forced her to move forward, she couldn't control many things, but in order to live better, she had to grit her teeth and go on.

"Miss, why do you have such a crush on Ling Zhi'er?" Leng Shuang asked puzzled.

Although Ling Zhi'er was much better than Ling Keren's unruly and willful young lady of the Ling family, she was still a scheming daughter of the Ling family who was difficult to deal with, and the Ling and Song families had always been bitter rivals.

"Leng Shuang, one cannot choose one's own origin at birth. What kind of parents and brothers and sisters one has is determined from one's birth. Don't you think that Ling Zhi'er is willing to be born in Duke Ling's mansion and become Ling Lanjie's son?" A daughter? Maybe, she would rather be the daughter of a peasant in the countryside, without rich clothes and fine food, but able to live happily." Jingyue put down her teacup, looked at Leng Shuang and said.

"Is that true?" Leng Shuang asked in disbelief.Is there anyone in this world who is not willing to live in a rich and powerful family, but would rather choose a Tumen thatched cottage?
"Maybe!" Jingyue didn't give her a definite answer.

The moonlight was like water, Jingyue, the bride-to-be, looked at the maids coming and going in the house without touching the floor, and the room full of red happy characters and window grilles, she smiled, walked to the gazebo in the courtyard and sat down.

"The fragrance of flowers and the moonlight are suitable for both, cherish the moon and pity the flowers when they lie down and turn late; when the moon falls, the flowers send wine, and the flowers still have the moon to remind poems. There are no shadows in the moon through the flowers, and the flowers look different with the moon; how many flowers are the moon before Get off the guests, drunk with flowers and branches every year and every year." The tender flowers and silver moon under the night made Jingyue think of Tang Bohu's "Song of Flowers and Moon", and she recited it softly.

"Sister Yue'er is so elegant. Tomorrow is the wedding day, and you, the bride, are not nervous at all." Song Jingke approached Jingyue with a smile, and sat down in the gazebo.

"Sister Jing Ke is also a bride tomorrow, why are you in the mood to come here to entertain your sister at this time?" Jing Yue also smiled and "turned against the general".

"You girl, you are eloquent!" Song Jingke's face flashed shyly.

"Sister Jingke, you didn't come to watch the moon with me on purpose, did you? Is there something on your mind?" Jingyue thought that Song Jingke must have something to say to her when she came to see her.

Sure enough, Song Jingke's voice was filled with melancholy: "Yue'er, I can't sleep, can I talk to you?"

Jingyue immediately smiled and said, "Of course!" It's normal for a bride to be nervous before her big wedding, but in fact, Jingyue is also a little nervous.

"Yue'er, I'm very disturbed. I don't know what this wedding means to me? I also don't know what I think about Xiao Chenliang in my heart?" Song Jingke directly expressed her hidden worries to Jingyue .

(End of this chapter)