Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 565 Die for Love
Cai Die must write.

The letter slipped from his hand inadvertently, like a maple leaf falling to the ground.

Maybe forcing her to live is suffering and pain for her.

So it was right for Caidie to do this, at least she has gone to Huo Qing now, he believes that the two people who love each other will come together.

A wisp of light smoke rose from Caidie's body, Jiang Chenluo stared at that wisp of smoke in amazement, when it floated out of the window, it miraculously turned into a colorful butterfly.

Jiang Chenluo chased after him in astonishment, and saw the butterfly flying high into the sky, gradually drifting away, until it turned into a small black dot, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Butterfly...

Such an infatuated woman seemed to be born for love, so that fate made her die for love.

Sitting in the carriage, looking at Jiang Haoxuan who passed out, Rong'er was very anxious, even though the doctor said that Jiang Haoxuan just caught a cold and needed to be recuperated.

"Rong'er..."

Hearing his call, Rong'er lowered her head, and stopped the hand that was tucking the quilt for him. The face in front of her was once lingering in her mind.

Seeing his haggard and pale face, Rong'er's heart ached.

It was a mistake for him to follow this trip.

Why is he so crazy, so stupid?I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to caress his cheek, which was icy cold, and quickly stretched out my hand to pull the brocade quilt up a little, "Haoxuan, you must get well soon."

Getting out of the car curtain, Rong'er knew that she couldn't stay by his side, after all, Xiao Chan was still waiting for her outside, and she couldn't give Jiang Hao any hope.

Looking back at him, Rong'er got off the carriage.

Leng Han took a cloak and walked over, said with a smile: "The weather is getting colder and colder, Second Miss put it on."

Rong'er smiled back, "Thank you."

Taking one last look at Jiang Haoxuan's carriage, Rong'er walked away.

Walking in front, I heard someone behind me say: "It's snowing, it's snowing..." I quickly looked up, and I saw the gray sky, with countless white dots falling from a high place.

More and more, more and more, finally fell on her face, icy cold, she raised the corner of her mouth, watching the goose-feather-sized snowflakes cover the sky, and smiled happily.

(End of this chapter)