spring flowers

Chapter 19
Of course Meilin would not take Murong Jing's words seriously, but when he saw that he said it in front of so many people, he didn't even blink his eyes, as if what he said was true, he still couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.But no matter it's true or not, this sentence faintly reveals a message, that is, he still has no intention of taking her life.With this realization, she was relieved and didn't struggle any more. He could say whatever he liked.

Then, she watched Yue Qin being kidnapped.In fact, it's not correct to say abduction, after all, according to the little guy Yue Qin's mind, even if he didn't call him when he left, he would pathetically catch up.So when Murong Jinghe told him to follow him in the future, that kid immediately smiled brightly, which made her restless heart settle down slightly.

When the casserole was brought up, the air immediately filled with the aroma of stewed meat.

One after another, three big pots were brought up with the booming stove. When Murong Jing and He picked up the chopsticks and ate a piece of meat first, the big men started to move around the stove in a group of five.

Now it was too late to steam steamed buns and cook rice, so Zheng San mixed the noodles, put the noodles in the broth, and made up for it indiscriminately.Don't look at Murong Jing, who is usually well-clothed and well-fed, but he doesn't have the hypocrisy of the royal family when it comes to food and accommodation.After hastily eating, he handed Yue Qin over to Nu Biao, the head of Tiger Wing, to take care of him, and then took Mei Lin back to the room where she lived before.

Mei Lin's heart suddenly hung up.

Sure enough, as soon as the door was closed, Murong Jinghe's face immediately sank, his eyes were cold and indifferent, with a vague alienation.Meilin was hesitating whether to kneel down or go up to please her cheekily, so he heard him say indifferently: "Why, is it because you have been away from the dark factory for too long, or is this king doting on you so much that you have forgotten the rules?"

Meilin's heart was shocked, and he knelt down instinctively, his eyes fell on the black and hard muddy ground in front of him, his head was numb, and he couldn't think of anything.

"If you betray the organization and escape without authorization, what should you do?" Murong Jing looked at the woman kneeling stiffly on the ground, took two steps closer, and stopped in front of her.

It turned out that in the past few days, Murong Jing and all of his attention were chasing after the two of Meilin, and his heart was filled with the anger of being suddenly left behind and the panic and grievance for which he couldn't explain the reason, so he didn't think much about it.However, at the moment when he broke through the door, all his emotions reached their peak like a blizzard, but the moment he saw Meilin, he was completely taken away, and he suddenly realized what he had done.

In this extraordinary period, he led the seventeen tiger-winged cavalry who had made the enemy fearful on the battlefield to chase a woman himself.

He actually left Makino Luomei behind.He even mobilized people for her, blocked Jingbei, and controlled Yecheng...

He was out of order.

When Murong Jinghe clearly understood this point, a huge sense of crisis made him habitually build up his defenses.Reason told him that this woman was wrong, that the woman who could stand beside him could not be her.He decided that if he could give her his love, he would naturally be able to take it back, and that unintentional wrong step must be corrected immediately.

Meilin looked at the pair of snow-soaked blue satin embroidered soft-soled shoes that caught her eyes, and her mind was confused for a moment, and she couldn't tell whether she was sad, bitter or happy.He had made it clear that there should be a correct position between the two of them, but why did he wear shoes for walking around the house to chase her around when it was snowing heavily?

Just when she was about to reach out to wipe the muddy toe of her shoes, Murong Jinghe's words extinguished the hope that had just risen in her heart.

"This king will not punish you, and this king will marry you. But you need to know that you are the daughter of a prostitute, even if you enter the palace, you are just a concubine, and the position of concubine and side concubine has nothing to do with you. "

Mei Lin raised her head, this was the first time she had heard someone formally mention her background, she didn't care if it was a concubine or concubine, what did that have to do with her?But he said she was the daughter of a whore, and he did.

Murong Jing and Zheng lowered their eyes to pay attention to her reaction, so they collided with her longing eyes, his eyes instantly became dark, and just as he was about to think about the meaning, he saw her reach out and grab the hem of his robe.

Where is my mother?Meilin drew these words on the ground with the tip of the index finger of the other hand.

Didn't expect her to care about this.Murong Jing and Feng Mou narrowed their eyes slightly, feeling oppressed in their chests, they couldn't help kicking her grip away, and turned to walk towards the kang.He lifted up his robe and sat on the edge of the kang, then looked at the woman who had returned to her original posture and was still looking at him eagerly.

"What capacity do you use to ask this king?" He sneered.

Meilin was stunned for a moment, forcing herself to recall word by word what he had said at the beginning, resisting the heart-wrenching pain, telling herself about my concubine's room and my concubine's room over and over again.

Then, she stood up slowly, walked to the edge of the kang with lowered eyebrows, and when she raised her head again, she was already smiling like a flower.

She took off his shoes and socks, and put those cold feet on the hot kang.She climbed onto the kang and massaged his tired shoulders and neck.She let him lean against her soft chest, and kissed his face and lips affectionately and affectionately.She did everything a concubine could do to him, she...she just wanted to know that she actually had relatives.

Looking at the handsome and gentle Murong Jinghe, who seemed to have fallen asleep, Meilin bit her lower lip lightly, and turned her face slightly.Unexpectedly, a hand suddenly stretched out, able to catch the drops of water dripping from her chin.Startled in her heart, she raised her sleeve and wiped it on her face. When she turned her head and looked down at the person in her arms, she was still smiling and gentle.

Dark clouds rolled in Murong Jinghe's eyes, just like before a storm came.He slowly tightened his wet palm, then closed his eyes, his chest heaved violently, as if he was suppressing the anger that was on the verge of eruption.After a while, he finally withdrew his hand, but suddenly reached into her arms, and then turned over and pressed her under him.

"I'll have someone check it out." He squeezed her calm and docile eyes tightly and said.At the same time, he opened her belt with his hand, and stuck it under her clothes, covering the plumpness that could drive a man crazy.

When those rough hands with thin calluses touched the bare skin, Mei Lin involuntarily tightened her body.The pain for the first time was unforgettable, and the next few times were not good. She already had a reflexive fear of this matter.However, Murong Jinghe didn't do anything, just caressed her greedily for a while, felt the honest reaction from her body, then hugged her to sleep with satisfaction.

Of course she didn't know that Murong Jinghe really hated her hypocritical obedience, but he didn't want to leave traces of their love in this crowded wild shop.

Even though he really wanted her.

After returning to Jingbei Prince's Mansion, Qing Yan immediately started to organize the wedding.Because I started preparing before, I didn't seem flustered.

During this period of time, Murong Jing and He were extremely busy, and they didn't know what they were doing, even Yue Qin followed him in and out, and it was rare to see him a few times.

Meilin still lives in the courtyard where she used to live, and is served by Ditang.Dr. Li Litou did not follow him back, but let Murong Jinghe send someone back to his hometown.Murong Jinghe gave him the piece of jade that the ghoul had brought to Qingyan, saying that if the genius doctor cured him with jade, he would repay him with jade.

The sick man left, and he and Meilin were neither related nor related, so there was no reason to stay for her.After all, he didn't like Jing Bei, and he also knew that Meilin could no longer give him the Jade of Nurturing Vein, so he simply gave up.Before leaving, he glanced at Meilin, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

Meilin suddenly understood that Dr. Li Litou couldn't save her, otherwise according to his temper, he would definitely not deliberately keep it or make things difficult for others.

Watching the carriage on which the doctor was riding gradually disappeared into the flying snowflakes, she seemed to be watching her own life gradually fade into nothingness.Just looking at it like this, like a bystander.Maybe, she thought, she was already prepared.

She wants to live, but she is not afraid of death.

Murong Jing and Turning Horse head ran slowly against the wind and snow, she sat in front of him, withdrew her mind, then turned sideways and buried her face in his arms, and he wrapped her whole body in his cloak forward.

It would be great if it survived until next spring.Feeling the warmth from his body, hope was ignited in her eyes again, and at that moment she felt that she was happy.She thought, maybe she could still see the February spring flowers in Jingbei engraved deep in her memory, large and large, bright red...

It was as bright red as the bride's wedding dress she was holding in her hand. This color was not supposed to be worn by a concubine... This wedding dress must have been prepared for another woman.

Although she knew it in her heart, Meilin asked Ditang to help her put on the clothes.In a few hours, she will go to church, and she still has to comb her hair and put on makeup.Maybe marrying a concubine is not a big deal, and there is no need to be too serious about it, but for her, whether it is a wife or a concubine, it is only one time.Others don't value it, but she can't help it.It's just a pity that at this most important moment in life, no one can accompany her after all.

Just after getting dressed, the door was pushed open with a "bang", and Makino Luomei stood outside, looking at her with cold beautiful eyes, no, it should be looking at the wedding dress on her body.After confirming that she was really not acting, her face was gradually covered with frost, she put her hand on the sword at her waist, pulled out a small half of it with a "chi la", inserted it again with a "snap", turned around and left.

"You don't want to marry him." Those resolute and cold words were scattered in the wind and snow like a curse.

Meilin lowered her eyes, sat in the chair in front of the dressing table, and waited for someone to comb her hair and put on makeup.

She waited for Murong Jinghe.

Murong Jinghe was still wearing ordinary clothes, and there was no joy in his body that should be due to the upcoming marriage.Meilin watched quietly as he swung Ditang back, leaving the woman who would do her wedding makeup on the corridor, without any disturbance in her heart.The moment Makino Luomei appeared, she knew that this relationship would probably not be possible, so now... there is no surprise.

"I promised Luomei that I will never welcome you in." Murong Jinghe said to her.

She lowered her head slightly, not knowing what his expression was when he said this, maybe there was guilt... maybe nothing.She raised her hand to untie her wedding dress.This wedding dress was not hers in the first place, and she would not be reluctant to take it off before she was warmed up, just like him to her.

"You don't need to take it off. She doesn't want this wedding dress anymore. I'll have someone make another one for her." Seeing her relentless reaction, Murong Jinghe felt angry again for no reason, but was suppressed , and continued to express the intention of coming here in person, "She and I will choose another wedding date, today... today I will marry Qingyan for you."

His hands trembled, and the knot at his waist was pulled into a dead knot.Mei Lin raised her head abruptly, and looked at him incredulously, she believed that she had heard wrong.

Her bloodless face looked even paler against the backdrop of the wedding dress, her light blue blood veins were faintly visible underneath, her long hair was scattered behind her back, and her luster was dim.

Murong Jing and Wei Wei averted their eyes, even a little afraid to look at her again.

"Qingyan, he will definitely treat you well..." When he said this, he suddenly felt his throat choked up and couldn't speak.However, he couldn't refuse Luomei, couldn't refuse a woman who had always been proud to give up her reserve that was equivalent to her life and bowed her head in front of him, at least it shouldn't be for a...a woman who shouldn't be an important existence in his life. .

This time Mei Lin really heard clearly, her face couldn't turn paler, but her hands trembled uncontrollably, trembling, she wanted to grab something and throw it at the man in front of her who thought she could dominate others.However, when she touched the powder box on the dressing table, she just held it tightly.

Then, she stretched out her hand, and put that empty hand under Murong Jinghe's eyelids.

antidote.When he looked at her suspiciously, she silently said these two words with her lips, and she knew that with his intelligence, he would be able to understand them.

Her meaning couldn't be more obvious, he gave her the antidote to eradicate the toxins in her body, and she married Qing Yan.

Murong Jinghe obviously didn't expect her to bargain, instead of crying about not getting married, or pestering him.My mood suddenly became extremely complicated, and I couldn't tell whether it was loss or gloom.He paused for a moment, resisting the increasingly irritable emotions, and tried his best to show that he didn't care so much, and said lightly: "There is no ready-made antidote, but I can get someone to prepare it for you." In fact, this He has already implemented the matter, but he is reluctant to say it before it is dubbed.

Meilin knew that although this person was an asshole, he still kept his promise.With a slight smile, she continued with her request.

"From now on, I have nothing to do with you." Pointing at the rouge with a sharpened finger, he wrote this line of words on the white silk handkerchief, like red plum blossoms blooming in front of the two of them.

Murong Jinghe's complexion changed drastically, and he stared at those words fiercely, as if he wanted to gouge them out with his eyes.After a while, he calmed down his expression, reached out and took the handkerchief, rolled it up, threw it into the brazier, and said casually: "As you wish!" After saying that, he shook his sleeves and left.

Mei Lin maintained the previous posture and did not look at him.

Ditang and a woman in happy makeup walked in.

"Girl, do you want more of this makeup?" Ditang asked hesitantly.She knew martial arts, and Murong Jinghe didn't deliberately lower his voice, so he naturally heard the words in the room clearly.

Mei Lin nodded, and sat down again, her eyes fell on the bronze mirror on the dressing table, she looked at the pale woman who was looking at her inside, and saw that paleness was gradually covered up, replaced by a newcomer's glamour.

There are no blessed elders to comb her hair, so the makeup woman directly helped her comb her hair, chanting blessings while combing.

"A comb to the end."

"Secondly comb until the white hair is even with the eyebrows."

"Three combs to the ground full of children and grandchildren..."

Meilin's eyes gradually blurred.

He said she was his, and her whole being was his.He said that she could marry no one but him...

Suona gongs and drums rang happily, firecrackers exploded at the feet, and red paper skins danced in the gunpowder smoke.

With the support of Xi Niang and Di Tang, Mei Lin stepped slowly on the green felt mat into the wedding hall, and the other end of the sympathetic knot was tied to Qing Yan.

The hijab was picked up by someone with a scale, and the brows and eyes were not raised, and the sound of gasping was heard in the ear, probably to surprise the beauty of the bride.

Her complexion was not ugly at all, but now she had been meticulously groomed to cover up her bleak pallor, leaving only her intoxicating peachy face, delicate and delicate.She knows how to restrain her sense of existence, and naturally she also knows how to make herself shine.

Today she is overjoyed, she is naturally the most beautiful woman.

Slowly raising her long eyelashes, like an ordinary newlywed, with a little shyness in her dark and clear eyes, the first thing she looked at was the groom who was standing side by side with her and was about to salute.

Those who came to the wedding must be aiming at that person's face, and at this moment, I was afraid that they were secretly laughing at themselves and Qingyan.Of course she doesn't mind these gazes, but from now on, she and Qing Yan are a family, so why is it these people's turn to watch his jokes?

Sure enough, with this look of hers, not only those around who had heard the rumors of changing grooms at the wedding began to become suspicious, but even Qing Yan was a little dazed.

Qing Yan was wearing the groom's bridal attire, delicate and handsome, with soft brows and eyes, at first glance he looked like a handsome nobleman, not a formidable royal servant.Seeing her look, he was slightly startled at first, and then smiled warmly, with a hint of sadness and guilt in that smile.

The corners of Meilin's lips raised slightly, and she returned a shallow and touching smile.Then, under the leadership of the master of ceremonies, the salute began.

I pray to heaven and earth.She clearly saw all the faces of the guests, but none of them had good intentions.

Second worship.There is no high hall between the two, only the master; it is Murong Jinghe who worships.She clearly saw Murong Jing's cold and tense face, Mu Ye Luo Mei's complacent and contemptuous eyes, and Yue Qin's unbelievable astonishment.

Husband and wife worship each other.All that remains in his eyes is Qing Yan's face that has maintained a warm smile from beginning to end, but there is still an indescribable sadness in that smile.When a tall figure who was hiding behind the doorpost and peeking at the two saluting, ran away with his feet, the sadness became even deeper.

Mei Lin felt her heart sink, and when she got up, her eyes were slightly dark, just when she thought she was going to make a fool of herself in public, a warm hand was on her waist, preventing her body from staggering, but it caused a burst of boisterous laughter .

That hand replaced the concentric knot, holding her hand that had been icy cold from the beginning, and slowly walked towards the bridal chamber.Looking at the thin but straight figure walking in front, she felt relieved in an instant.She doesn't live long, so naturally she won't delay the other party.

"Sister!" Yue Qin gasped slightly behind him, obviously he couldn't figure it out and chased him all the way.

Mei Lin turned her head and smiled sweetly, that smile was neither sad nor desolate.The white snow on the ground reflected the bright red makeup, like a red lotus in full bloom, Yue Qin was stunned, and it was not until the two of them walked away surrounded by everyone that they slowly came back to their senses.

Elder Sister is willing, she...will be happy.

He turned his head and looked at the man who was supposed to be the bridegroom but became the officiant for no reason. He happened to see a teacup shattered into pieces in his palm, and the tea mixed with red blood trickled down the fingers, staining the gorgeous beauty. the sleeves of his robe, but that handsome face was still frozen, as if he couldn't feel the slightest pain.

Yue Qin scratched his head, confused.

In the middle of the night, the hustle and bustle gradually subsided.

Murong Jinghe walked around the room like a trapped animal, her mind kept reminiscing about Mei Lin's delicate bride's makeup, her look at Qing Yan, and her last bright smile at Yue Qin.From the beginning to the end, her gaze never stayed on him, even if she bumped into him unintentionally, it was only indifferent, neither happy nor angry, just like treating other people.However, when she looked at Qing Yan again, there would be an undisguised tenderness.

He never knew that when her eyes stopped resting on him, he would be so unbearable.He didn't know, because before today, her eyes had been following him.Even after knowing that he intentionally drugged her to be dumb, and after he injured her for Mu Ye Luo Mei, she never took her eyes off him.Until...until this morning, she said that the two had nothing to do with each other.

Irrelevant anymore...

An indescribable mania stirred up because of this sentence, with the suffocating pain of being squeezed in the heart, Murong Jinghe couldn't help supporting the desk by the window, pressing the other hand on the position of the heart, slightly bent over.

From now on, I have nothing to do with you.Those words rang in his ears repeatedly like a mantra, accompanied by Mei Lin's charming and shy glance at Qing Yan, it almost forced Murong Jing's chest to burst.He suddenly swept the things on the table to the ground, and when he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw plum blossoms in full bloom outside the window.The plum color is like a raging flame, reflecting the white snow in the dark night, it was originally elegant and beautiful, but it bored him for no reason, and the mania in his heart became more intense because of it, so he struck out with a palm.But after hearing the continuous cracking sound, the beautiful plum blossoms in the window have fallen into the slush.

"Why, do you regret it?" Makino Luomei's voice suddenly sounded faintly outside the window, with an imperceptible sense of loss hidden in the coldness.

Murong Jing and Leng stood there, looking through the window to another courtyard, without responding.

"Jinghe, you regret it, don't you?" Makino Luomei lost her composure, and a beautiful figure appeared at the window, staring at the man inside, repeating again.She didn't believe that he would change his mind, at least she didn't believe that he really fell in love with that woman who was greedy for life and afraid of death.In the past five years, there have been many beauties around him, and outstanding ones abound, and I have never seen him have a real affection for anyone.He was always waiting for her, so how could he change his mind in just one or two months?What's more, it was for a spy that once harmed him.

Murong Jinghe slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at the woman in front of him who he had been relentlessly chasing even in the worst situation, and saw that her usual cold and proud face was stained with a faint resentment at some point, seeing There was uneasiness flickering in those soul-stirring beautiful eyes, but her heart was surprisingly peaceful.

"This king will never regret what he has done." He said lightly, "It's night, you should go to rest."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly turned around and left the window, picked up a cloak and walked out the door.

"Come here for the Qing banquet, the king is going out." When stepping on the snow that covered the steps at night, Murong Jing and Mu Ye Luomei, who were still standing by the window, said to the guards who followed silently .

The guard froze slightly, and his expression became extremely subtle in an instant, but he didn't dare to say much, so he could only run quickly to the courtyard where the newcomer was.

If you want to talk about the most tragic bridegroom, there is no one in the world who can surpass the Qingyan. He was forced to follow the master outside on the wedding night of the bridal chamber.If it's really something urgent, it's fine, but they just want to go to the streets to inspect the defense and security situation of Jingbei City, and have breakfast outside by the way.

It was past Mao when we returned to the palace, and there were already people moving around in the courtyard.Murong Jing and Qing Yan, who wanted to go back to the room to wash and change clothes, asked him to settle in his courtyard.In fact, in order to serve him conveniently, Qingyan also has a resting place in the middle courtyard, so it is natural to find another place to live if you are married and have family members.

How could Qing Yan not understand what his lord was awkward about, but he also had complaints in his heart, so he pretended not to know, still with his usual expressionless expression, and said: "If you don't go back, Amei will definitely be worried. The slave went to say hello, and then came back to serve the master." When he said the next few words, he deliberately emphasized his tone.I thought to myself, no matter how much you are a prince, you can't occupy your subordinate's wedding day.

Ah Mei...Murong Jinghe only felt the corners of his eyebrows twitch, and a sullen feeling rose in his heart for no reason, but he couldn't get it out, and his face became a little ugly.

Qing Yan lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, but he didn't see anything.

Murong Jing stared at him displeasedly for a while, and finally waved her hand in compromise.Back in the house alone, when the maid brought hot water to wash, she found that the palm was still stuck with broken porcelain.He didn't let the maid handle it for him, but he picked it out piece by piece by himself. Seeing the blood coming out with the pieces of porcelain leaving, Mei Lin, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress and smiling beautifully, suddenly appeared in his mind, so he palmed The pain became unbearable.Wrapping it in a cloth casually, he turned around and walked into the inner room, picked up the map of Dayan and neighboring countries and began to study it calmly.

There are still more than a month to go before the Chinese New Year, the sky is cold, and people's minds return. If the war situation continues to drag on, the great flames will be in danger.

When Qing Yan changed into her usual clothes and turned around, Murong Jing and he made a decision.

"Entering Beijing today? Then when will the marriage between Lord and General Muye be arranged?" Qing Yan was amazed, he thought that the purpose of his lord's destructive troubles was to marry Muye Luomei, but he didn't know that his wish would be fulfilled soon, Lord He is going to go to Beijing again to ask for an order to fight.

Murong Jinghe suddenly felt that the word "marriage" was very harsh, so he couldn't help but glared at Qing Yan, and said angrily: "Both parents in her family are in the capital, so it's natural to go back to Beijing to do it."

Qing Yan was suspicious in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, he just let out an oh, and then retreated and went down to prepare.

Murong Jinghe called him to stop, hesitated for a while, and just when Qing Yan couldn't bear to pick up the brows, he said nonchalantly: "You just got married, and you have been separated from... um... that one for too long. Okay, take her with you." He really couldn't say the word wife.

Qing Yan respectfully complied, and after turning around, he finally couldn't help but show a helpless expression on his face, thinking to himself, how can you miss the servant's "wife" so obviously, my lord.

When Meilin heard that she was going to Beijing again, she was really reluctant in her heart.She wanted to take a look at February in Jingbei, but if she missed it this time, she might not have the chance in the future.But he and Qing Yan were already married, even though they hadn't drank the wine or married, they were indeed a family in name, so naturally they had to be by his side.She just turned around these thoughts in her mind and didn't say them out. When Qing Yan told her, she immediately started to pack them up.

There is nothing to clean up, just a few clothes.Just when she stepped out of the room where she had only stayed for one night with Qing Yan, she saw a tall man standing outside the door.

The man looked like he was in his early thirties, extremely ugly, but his eyes were pure, giving him a simple and reliable feeling.Meilin narrowed her eyes, seeing his dodging eyes, feeling faintly familiar.While he was thinking about it, the man first saluted her respectfully and called "Miss".

A flash of inspiration flashed in Meilin's mind, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Ghoul?Ghoul!She stretched out her hand and grabbed him, but she couldn't make a sound, but there was a smile on her face.She really didn't expect to see the ghoul here. It seems that he has been doing well for a while, he has become stronger, his back is no longer hunched, and he looks much younger.

The ghoul flinched in fright at first, and saw that she looked so good, he couldn't help laughing a few times along with her, and then cautiously took a sneak peek at Qing Yan, who was looking gloomy.

"What are you doing here?" The strange thing was that Qing Yan, who was always expressionless towards people, turned cold and extremely displeased at this time.

Meilin noticed the strange atmosphere flowing between the two, and then thought of yesterday's scene, pondered for a while, and guessed something in her heart.Seeing the ghoul scratching his head and being speechless, he couldn't help but want to help him, so he dragged him to Qing Yan with all his strength, and then made a gesture with Qing Yan that he wanted to take him on the road together.

"No, Master won't agree." Qing Yan shook her head without hesitation, pushing the question to Murong Jinghe.

The ghoul's expression darkened.Qing Yan turned around with a cold face, not looking at him.

Mei Lin would not believe Qing Yan's excuses, and she is not a nosy person, but now Qing Yan is different from others after all.Obviously you can get happiness, why do you have to give up for irrelevant people?

She stretched out her hand to pull Qing Yan, Qing Yan turned her head and met the two pitiful faces looking at him, suddenly felt a little headache.

"Okay, hurry up and clean up, don't blame me if you can't make it in time." He said depressedly, seeing the ghoul happily leaving, he couldn't help sighing, "Amei, you..." He understood her intentions, but many things were wrong. It's as simple as you think.

Mei Lin turned her head to look at him, with an innocent smile on her face.

Qing Yan's heart skipped a beat when she smiled at her, and she faintly felt embarrassed by being seen through.Maybe it's not that many things are not that simple, it's just that he... and the prince's life is too complicated, so those people who obviously live a simple life are tortured along with them.

He has always known that the woman in front of him is very smart, and she knows when to restrain her brilliance and when to flatter her, neither too much nor too much.He always thought that she was just like them, she would clearly measure the gains and losses with every step.It wasn't until yesterday's wedding, when she looked at him, that he realized that she was actually very simple.

She just knows what she can have better than anyone else, and cherishes it even more.

"Let's go. Don't make me wait." He smiled, and let her take his hand and walk out.

From now on, he will try not to let her be wronged again.

(End of this chapter)