Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 484 The Grand Finale (13)
No matter what the antecedents are, the last wish of Lord Hou is not too much. Looking at Lord Hou's earnest, painful, and expectant eyes, Shangguan Yeli's emotions are overwhelming, pain, sour, astringent, and more regret The son wants to support but the relative is not there. Although he has always been regretful and dissatisfied with Master Hou, he has never forgiven Master Hou for the matter of Mrs. Ouyang, but his mother has long been gone, so he just has to do a thousand more things , There are [-] things to honor the mother, how can the mother perceive the slightest?

Those who are alive are the most important. In these years, Shangguan Yeli has not been very filial in front of Lord Hou. And why didn't he respect his father at his last moment?Unless his heart is like steel, unless his conscience is exhausted, Shangguan Yeli absolutely cannot refuse Lord Hou's last request.

"Okay, Dad, I'll let him go, as long as he doesn't offend me again in this life, my son promises not to pursue him again." Shangguan Yeli said with difficulty.

Hou Ye seemed to be relieved, but the injury was too serious, so he slowly closed his eyes to rest.

Ning Hua was already in a daze, her hand still kept the same movement as when stabbing Father Hou, and she stared at Master Hou stiffly, who had only said those words to Shangguan Yeli from the beginning to the end, and even looked at her. One glance, let alone blame her, but Ning Hua's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave. When she was a girl, her heart was attached to the elegant and elegant young man Hou Ye who was still in his prime at the time. , I don't know how much blood was stained on my hands, and how many lives were lost before I got my wish and married him.

Whether it is gentle or dignified, even if it is domineering, it is only for the beloved man to see more and love himself more. Unfortunately, his heart is like iron, and he can never live in him in his heart. He only looks at him with disdain and love. Contemptuous, no matter how much she has done, how much she has paid, the status of the person in his heart has never changed, if she has all the glory and occupies the position of Mrs. Hou, so what?The woman who had been dead for decades has always firmly occupied his heart. Even if his son finds a woman who looks exactly like him, he still can't change his mind. He may be romantic or cynical, but that Love, he has never changed, I don't know, I think he is flirtatious, but Ning Hua knows best, he has never, from beginning to end, has not changed, the only thing he loves is that woman.

Therefore, his status, his honor, he only leaves to that woman's son, even if this son is terminally ill... Even if his son is obedient and smart, his best things are still only willing to be given to her son……

Looking at the man whom he loved and cared about for the rest of his life, but was wounded to the brink of death by himself in the end, Ning Hua's lips slowly evoked a gentle and satisfied smile. Didn't he only like that woman?Did he live only to protect that woman's son?

Then he died in his own hands, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he can't want his life, so he ends his life, Ning Hua slowly stroked his messy hair and tidied up his face He climbed up to Jingninghou again, and seemed to reach out his hand, wanting to caress the edges and corners of his slightly aged face. Even in his forties, his demeanor has not diminished. Feiyang, he has become calm and full of mature charm, his heart will still be excited for him, jumping for him, it turns out that no matter how resentful or hated, love is still there, still can't let go, can't let go, live in the same bed , Die at the same point, Ouyang Zijin, no matter what, I am his wife, you are just a handful of ashes, if you can't make him love me in this life, then just pester me in the next life.

A small, sharp hairpin sank silently into Ning Hua's chest, and her hand slowly stroked Jingning Hou's steely and handsome face, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her eyes were extremely gentle: "Master Hou... I still can't bear you, what should I do? I can't bear the pain of losing you, I can't watch you go first, I'm still very selfish, so, if, this time, you don't die, then you send me Let’s go, maybe, at the end, you will shed a tear for me, but, unfortunately, I’m afraid I won’t be able to see it.”

Blood slowly flowed down Ning Hua's chest, wetting her already messy clothes. There was no pain on her face, only satisfaction and infatuation.

Wanqing didn't know when she made a move on her. Her hand was covered in her wide sleeve, and she kept touching her chest without moving. She didn't realize it until her clothes were soaked in blood. She committed suicide. Ning Hua is indeed a strong one, even if it is to himself, he is so cruel, and in the end he refuses to admit his mistakes, and refuses to suffer.

Hou Jingning never opened his eyes, Wanqing even thought that he had passed out, but a line of tears fell from the corner of his slightly vicissitudes eyes, which made Wanqing understand that this fateful Lord Hou actually knew Everything that happened in front of him, but he didn't open his eyes to look at Ning Hua again, even if it was the last look, he didn't want to give it to her again.

However, Ning Hua weakly touched the wetness, the corners of his lips deepened, and became brighter like spring flowers, his haggard face became brighter because of this smile, and there was a hint of girlish coquettishness and joy, all the while. Just like when she saw Jing Ninghou for the first time many years ago, she was joyful and flamboyant, "You really... still like me..." She didn't finish the last few words, and she caressed the one on Jing Ninghou's face. The hand slowly slipped down.

Shangguan Ziyi came over at night, together with Zhao Yuxuan. I haven't seen her for more than a year. Shangguan Ziyi has become much plumper. With a big belly, she approached Jingninghou's room awkwardly. Seeing her father on the bed like gold paper, tears streaming down her face, Wanqing looked at her belly, feeling a burst of joy in her heart, after all, she still won Yue Yuxuan's heart, although she was dressed more plainly than before Many, the jewelry on her head is too simple, but the touch of happiness between her brows is still indelible, even though she is currently grieving and sad for her parents, her ruddy face and clumsy body all show that Now, her life is very contented.

"I've met my sister-in-law." Zhao Yuxuan has changed her name to Wanqing, and no longer calls her the third sister. This clean and gentle man, when facing Wanqing now, his eyes are still gentle and concerned, but he used to dive deep into the The tenderness in his eyes has faded, and what he cares about now is only his wife and children. Wanqing is very happy to see him, and confides with him about his experience in Beijiang and Beirong in the past year, and also talks about Mr. Zhao.

(End of this chapter)