Don't hurt me, the emperor: ugly women mess up the harem

Chapter 162 [Since it is here, let it be safe! 】

If he knew that he was not that Linger, would he still be so gentle?Can he still reveal all his joys, sorrows and joys so unscrupulously? I still remember the first time we met, when he hadn't called himself Linger, he was so beautiful, but he had no expression, even if he was annoyed at My own nonsense is just a slight frown!
But now, his tenderness, his expectations, and all his expressions are all frank in front of her...

Could it be that the more she knew, the more miserable her end would be in the end?

"Ling'er, don't you ask how I got hurt?" Murong Xuebai frowned, feeling aggrieved.

Jing Lingke was in a daze, seeing him ask such a question, she almost blurted out instinctively, "How did you get hurt?"

"Never mind, your question is too insincere, I refuse to answer!" Murong Xuebai had already laid down on the soft couch tailored for the carriage, turned her back, and seemed to be really angry with Jing Lingke's attitude.

Er... Jing Lingke stared at the back, speechless for a while... What else could she say?

……

Jing Lingke was lying on the carriage, looking out the window blankly...

This time it's real...really hesitant...

She didn't know what to do with her, she couldn't escape... She was so weak that she couldn't escape anyone's pursuit...

Isn't that how she should be so easygoing...

It's not that some people say that people should be at ease with the situation, and be at ease when it comes!
Anyway, everything is the best arrangement...

Looking at those passers-by on the road...the strange faces may be peaceful, or wretched, or beautiful, or ordinary, but they all have such a stable expression...

Not like her... like a floating log... a tree without roots...

There is nothing more sad than this in life!

Originally, in that valley, she thought it was her home, but... no...

Wherever she is, she doesn't have the sense of belonging she wants to have.

(End of this chapter)