The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 470 If the so-called liking is destined to be a moth to the flame, it will hurt the body and oneself.

Snow seems to be particularly frequent in Chang'an this year, and there are only a few hardy plants left in the imperial garden, which seems to be much more depressed.

Bai Jingyao and Chu Xi walked into the pavilion together, avoiding the snow that was falling more and more. After Bai Jingyao wiped off the snowflakes on her body, she saw that Chu Xi hadn't moved, and there was still a lot of movement on the fox fur. less snowflakes.

She hurriedly stretched out her hand to wipe off the whiteness of Chu Xi's body, pulled Chu Xi to sit down, and said very patiently, "Actually—you misunderstood what happened that day."

Chu Xi didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, waiting for her next words.

Bai Jingyao organized her speech for a while, and said, "Fu Qingran got hurt not because of your man—Gu Lingchen knew that Ranran was pregnant, so I told Gu Lingchen that Ranran was pregnant with my brother's child in a hurry.

So - that night, Gu Lingchen came to me to find out my brother's whereabouts, after all."

Bai Jingyao coughed lightly, "In Gu Lingchen's mind, my brother is Lu's culprit—I won't say it, he's going to kill me, and Ranran was injured to block the sword for me."

Twisted melons are not sweet.

Bai Jingyao knows this truth better than anyone else, she can see that her second brother is interested in Chu Xi, and Chu Xi has a small heart, and she may only be able to pretend to be a man in Jingshen.

She thought that after she explained this matter, the relationship between Chu Xi and Rong Jingshen would be eased even if the previous suspicions were not resolved, but to her surprise, Chu Xi's expression was still indifferent.

"What I'm saying is true."

Hearing Bai Jingyao's repeated words, Chu Xi put her hands together and said with a smile, "It's true, so what? I don't care anymore."

From the time she recovered from her injury and returned to Chang'an, she had already thought clearly.

This feeling is too heavy for her. She should live freely and freely, so why should she put restraints on herself?

In particular, there are so many conspiracy calculations mixed in this relationship.

Since you can't be alone, it's better not to get involved.

Bai Jingyao parted her red lips in surprise, and said, "But, don't you like him very much? If you like him, you don't even have to die."

This is true love no doubt.

It was clear that she was talking about herself, but Chu Xi didn't seem to realize it, "If the so-called liking is destined to be a moth to the fire, it will hurt the body and yourself." Chu Xi looked down at the plain white hand she had placed on the table. , "So, it's better to give up."

It's not that she doesn't like it anymore, she just doesn't think it's worth it.

There used to be a person who was worth her sacrificing her life, just to let him live a good life, but now——she discovered that the relationship she had been caring for, the person she had always liked, was actually a mad paranoid
Ah - if her own father and brother find out, I'm afraid they will laugh to death.

This kind of behavior is tantamount to seeking abuse in modern times. In ancient times, it was the so-called courting death.

"Chu Xi—you really have self-knowledge!"

Unexpected.

A sharp female voice sounded from outside the booth.

Chu Xi supported her cheek with one hand, her face turned outward.

Su Zhenyan was wearing a red cloak, and her long skirt almost covered her boots, and beside her was Yunluo holding a hexagonal exquisite palace lantern.

Yunluo and Chu Xi were old enemies, and at this moment they yelled sternly, "Princess Jing—won't you be polite when you see my mother?"

Su Zhenyan stared at Chu Xi leisurely.

Chu Xi suddenly looked away, looking at Yunluo, looking eastward and westward, but the focus was not on Su Zhenyan at all.

(End of this chapter)