Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 487 The Return of the Goddess (5)
That man, his love is too selfish, he is not worthy of talking about love at all.

She looked at Xiao Tingxuan, feeling sorry for his fragility and guilt at the moment.She walked over and took his cold hand.

Xiao Tingxuan's whole body was shocked, he opened his eyes, met the pity and tenderness in her eyes, and suddenly felt that his heart was full.He couldn't control the surging emotion in his heart, stretched out his long arms, and held her tightly into his arms.

"Girl, don't leave me again. Okay?" He buried his head in her neck, his voice was low and hoarse, with almost imperceptible fragility and pleading.

Ling Xihan's heart was suddenly tightened by someone, she reached out and hugged his waist back.

"it is good."

Xiao Tingxuan's phoenix eyes lit up, he hugged her even more tightly, and greedily smelled the fragrance of her hair.He has lost such warmth for too long.

Not far away, Luo Tianxiang and Xiao Minglan stood side by side, looking at the men and women embracing each other, feeling the attachment and deep affection between them.They only felt that their already numb hearts seemed to be cut by a knife again, and the familiar pain hit them like a tide, making them forget to breathe.

"Seventh Sister." Ling Xiqing walked over and looked at the pale Ling Ximeng with pity in her eyes.

Ling Ximeng looked away from Luo Tianxiang, and smiled sadly at Ling Xiqing.

"Third sister, tell me, what can I do to make my heart less painful?"

Ling Xiqing hugged her pitifully, patted her on the back, and comforted her softly.

"Cry, have a good cry, everything will pass."

Her gentle voice seemed to have magical powers, making Ling Ximeng's grievances that had been suppressed for a long time turn into tears.She changed from crying softly to crying loudly, and the tears could not be stopped, but within a short moment, Ling Xiqing's clothes on her chest were soaked.

"Third Sister, tell me what to do?" She looked at Ling Xiqing with tears streaming down her face. She had long lost the indifference and arrogance of the past, and was only left with fragility and panic.

Ling Xiqing looked at her with pity, "I don't know either." She looked at Luo Tianxiang not far away who was staring at Ling Xihan obsessively, and sighed in her heart.

Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach life and death.

"Seventh sister, the only thing I can tell you is not to hate, not to be jealous."

Ling Ximeng was shocked, and looked at Ling Xiqing anxiously.

"Third sister?"

Ling Xiqing smiled softly, "Everyone has the right to love and be loved. As the fourth sister said, love is sacred, and we cannot use jealousy and hatred to distort its beauty and holiness. Just imagine, you love him What? His righteousness, his devotion? Or his persistence? If you can't distort your originally good heart because of love, then do you still deserve his love? Will he turn back for you?" She He patted Ling Ximeng's head, like a kind mother comforting her emotionally frustrated daughter.

"Seventh sister, if you really can't forget, or you really can't transfer this feeling. Then, stick to the dream you want to pursue now. Some things don't mean that you can let go of them. Some feelings, It's not that time can dilute it." She looked into the distance, the mist was heavy, and a blurred luster rose in her eyes.

"Sometimes, time does not dilute the emotional trauma, but deepens the longing and dependence." She turned her head to look at Ling Ximeng who was a little dazed, and smiled slowly.

"People need to grow up. Sometimes it's not deliberate persistence, but involuntary. If this injury can make you completely forget the past and face a new life, then I won't stop you. I just want to tell you, Seventh Sister, no matter where you are, the Zhongyi Palace will always be your home. If you are wronged, don't forget, you still have relatives to talk to." She looked at Ling Ximeng, Every word is sincere and gentle.At this moment, the blood and blood relationship between the sisters rises from the depths of the soul.They are close relatives of flesh and blood, but in the past because of arrogance or frivolity, they disliked each other and even fought with each other.After so many things, even the jealous Ling Xihan can let go of her past grievances and live in harmony with her sisters, so why should she care about all the right and wrong in the past?

Ling Ximeng bit her lip and tried to take a deep breath, her voice still choked with sobs.

"Got it, Third Sister." She lowered her head, and said after a long time, "I won't give up." Her eyes were firm, "First love is always unforgettable. He is ignoring me now because of Fourth Sister. As long as let He knows that Fourth Sister will not belong to him in the end, so he will definitely forget it. I will keep pestering him until he gets used to me." The corners of her mouth raised, and her eyes glowed firmly.

Ling Xiqing sighed, but smiled softly on her face.

"Well, our seventh sister is as beautiful as a flower, smart and intelligent, and there are so many good men in the world who flock to her. Without Luo Tianxiang, there are better ones."

"Third Sister!" Ling Ximeng interrupted her, her eyes determined and serious.

"In this life, he is the only one in my heart. Apart from him, I will not be tempted by any man. No matter how good he is, he can't shake my heart."

Ling Xiqing's heart was shaken, Seventh Sister's infatuation was deeper and stronger than her previous one.She couldn't help but glance at Luo Tianxiang in the distance again, Luo Tianxiang, it's rare for a woman to be so infatuated with you, if you are still immersed in that unrealistic dream, you have failed Seventh Sister's deep affection, It will make Simei feel guilty.I hope you can repent and cherish the people in front of you.

"Seventh sister, it's windy here, let's go back."

"En..." Ling Ximeng turned her head, took another look at the stalwart figure standing in the wind, and reluctantly followed Ling Xiqing down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)