Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1309 Goodbye, never again.

Chapter 1310 Goodbye, never again.

Dugu Xuejiao looked at the two people who were so affectionate, and felt quite emotional in her heart.

It is said that men do not shed tears lightly, especially for such an indifferent and indifferent person like Takiyi, who would have thought that he would come to her crying and begging her.

Fortunately, the ending was good, his wish was fulfilled, and he finally embraced the beauty.

Now he came before him again with Fengci begging, whether it was for Jun Qingchen's face, or to get Manshushahua's petals, she had to accept it.

Although Dugu Xuejiao agreed, she was not fully sure, after all, no one knew what would happen in the middle.

Takiyi and Fengci expressed their understanding, doing their best and obeying the destiny, even if they didn't succeed in the end, they would admit it.

Dugu Xuejiao nodded in satisfaction, and the three of them got together and reviewed the plan again.

It wasn't until the moon was in the middle of the sky, when Li Gen came to chase him away, did he send him away.

Li Gen made the bed and put Dugu Xuejiao into the bed, and he kept nagging, it was really endless.

Feeling that my young lady is pregnant, she is more tired than anyone else. If she didn't know, she thought she was pregnant.

"Miss, it's so late, why are you still chatting, is there something wrong?

If there is anything that needs to be done, please remember not to do it yourself, just leave it to Xiaoyingwei. "

Li Gen stood outside the door before and saw the three of them chatting passionately in the room, so he knew it was not a simple matter.

Dugu Xuejiao was lying comfortably on the bed, squinting her eyes, and suddenly asked her.

"The national teacher is going to marry the daughter of the pan family, do you know about this?"

Li Gen kept moving his hands, and replied indifferently.

"I know, how can I not know, everyone is talking about it in the streets and alleys, I don't think it's hard to know."

The national teacher is the most trusted person of the emperor. In addition to his supreme power and status, he also has a godhead that ordinary people can't reach.

Every year and festival, the National Teacher Hall will hold a blessing ceremony to bless the earth and protect the country.

The national teacher, to them, has always been a god-like existence.

Now it was suddenly rumored that he was going to marry a little girl in Panfu, it was as if he had suddenly stepped into the world of mortals from the Nine Heavens.How can it not be surprising.

Many daughters of high-ranking and wealthy families who are waiting to be married are secretly jealous of Pan Qingyue. She was the hero who saved Beiming in her previous life and was actually favored by the national teacher!
You must know that the national teacher has been mysterious since he took the position, and few people have seen it. The so-called world difference is nothing more than that.

In front of the national teacher, they are like mud on the ground. If they really see it, they will kneel and kowtow.

Seeing the God of Nine Heavens descending to earth, they were naturally very interested, and the marriage of the national teacher quickly became a topic of conversation after dinner.

From the seventy-year-old woman in the mansion to the five or six-year-old beggar on the street, almost everyone knows her.

When Li Gen was out of the house to do errands, he could hear it from time to time, and his ears were almost calloused.

"Why did Miss suddenly ask this? Could it be that what the two of them came to ask you to do has something to do with it?"

Dugu Xuejiao didn't answer her directly, her brows became more and more wrinkled.

"But what people don't know is that the one in the National Teacher Hall is a fake national teacher.

What the hell is Baili Nightmare planning?I always feel that this is a set up by him, just waiting for me to jump into it. "

When she said this, Li Gen immediately became nervous, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

She sat on the footstool in front of the bed, nervously holding Dugu Xuejiao's hand.

"Miss, you know better than anyone else that Baili Nightmare is a lunatic, he can do anything if he is sick!
Why don't you leave it to me?good or not?Miss, you are unable to move now, and you are not his opponent at all. "

Dugu Xuejiao didn't expect her to be so nervous, she couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the top of her hair.

"Don't worry, I know that, I will never bet on my child."

But when he thought of Baili Nightmare's untimely gunpowder barrel, how could Li Gen feel at ease, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Dugu Xuejiao.

"Li Gen, go to bed too, it's getting late."

When it reached the mouth of the throat, it was swallowed back, and it took three steps to go back to the next room.

Dugu Xuejiao lay on the bed, opened her eyes and looked towards the top of the tent, and sighed faintly.

It would be great if others could help with this matter, and she wouldn't have to work hard to collect flower petals by herself.

No matter why Baili Ye Shang agreed to this marriage, what pits she dug for herself, and what tricks she set up, she would definitely go.

She knows better than anyone else how to get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's lair.

As the wedding date of the two drew closer, the imperial family of Beiming was undercurrent surging.

Because of the sudden defection of the national teacher, the eldest prince is now clearly in an advantageous position.

The crown prince was a little passive, restless all day long, always feeling that Yelujing was going to grab his position as crown prince.

Compared with the invisible gunpowder of the royal family, the Panfu at this time seemed a little deserted and lonely, and there was no joy in the upcoming wedding.

Mrs. Murong, who has been living in Sanqing Bieyuan, also returned to the mansion recently, saying that she was preparing for her daughter's dowry, but she was actually asked by Pan Geng to come back to look at Pan Qingyue.

Pan Geng knows better than anyone how much his little sister's obsession with Feng Qingyang is deep.

It is impossible for her to give up this relationship and marry a national teacher who exists like a stranger.

The last time Pan Qingyue was angry with her father and elder brother, she ran to Sanqingguan, and she wanted to cut her hair and make her sister-in-law.

She would rather not marry for the rest of her life, and always be with the ancient Buddha in Qingdeng, than marry a man other than Feng Qingyang.

They made a fuss like this twice, almost hanged themselves, and finally was carried back by Pan Geng forcefully.

He didn't want to, but the imperial concubine and aunt in the palace sent two nuns to teach the younger sister the rules in the palace.

If the younger sister shaves her hair and becomes a sister-in-law at this time, then their whole family will be ruined.

Dare to escape marriage, or be married to the national teacher, that is a serious crime to punish the nine clans.

The younger sister is young and can do whatever she wants, but he can't, and his father can't.

To say that the most pitiful one was Pan Qingyue.

Concubine Yan Gui didn't know where she knew something about her, and she sent two nuns to teach the rules, but in fact it was to monitor, lest she run away.

Pan Geng was also afraid that his little sister would be messing around, and with her fearless temperament that day, she could do anything, so he also sent the two bodyguards who had been with him all the time.

For Pan Qingyue, she could hardly breathe.

She began to stop eating, silently protesting.

At first, Pangeng didn't take it seriously, and it wasn't the first time the little girl got angry, anyway, she was always the first one to surrender.

But what he never expected was that his little sister was so determined this time, seeing her face getting thinner and thinner, he was almost frightened.

There is no other way but to call my mother back and persuade my younger sister.

After Mrs. Murong returned home, she saw her daughter's pitiful pale complexion, and her heart ached so badly that she hugged her to comfort her all night, and finally fed her a bowl of porridge.

The always deserted person couldn't help but shed tears, angry and annoyed, first quarreled with Pan Yun, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and went to the palace to see Concubine Yan Gui.

The two sisters hadn't seen each other for a long time, but when they saw each other, they started arguing, and no one would let the other go.

But in the end it was the power that oppressed people, Concubine Yan Gui said that she resisted the order to punish the nine clans, and she suppressed Mrs. Murong.

Mrs. Murong is not afraid of death, but she can't implicate people related to Panfu.

Although Pan Qingyue usually looks carefree, she is actually very delicate in her heart.

Originally, when Mrs. Murong entered the palace, she still had a glimmer of hope.

When she came back, without saying a word, she hugged herself into her arms and wept secretly, Pan Qingyue understood everything.

That night, when Mrs. Murong was extremely tired and fell asleep lying on the bedside, she sneaked out of bed.

Groping in the dark, he tiptoed to the outside, and pricked the necks of the two nurses who looked like door gods.

Although her medical skills are not very high, she is more than capable in dealing with these two people.

Pan Qingyue didn't even change into her boots, she ran to the backyard wearing soft-soled shoes and a thin undershirt.

She staggered into the familiar yard, and seeing the figure reflected in the carved wooden window, tears flowed down her face.

Looking at the figure of that person, I couldn't help thinking.

From beginning to end, is it just me who is struggling?Is it wishful thinking?
The most painful thing in the world is not that I love him and he doesn't love me, but that I love him but he doesn't know.

Although lovesickness is bitter, it is far inferior to the pain of secret love.

The so-called lovesickness, at any rate, the two of them share the same mind, it is a sweet longing.

And secret love is always a one-man show by one person, whether it's crying, making trouble, grievances, or pain, it's all suffered by one person silently.

The more Pan Qingyue thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and the more she thought about it, the more wronged she became, tears blurred her vision.

But she was not reconciled in her heart, raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes, and ran towards the window.

"Brother Qingyang."

She stood in front of the window, through the wooden window, not daring to go in to see him, so she only called out softly.

She was afraid that if she saw him, she would go crazy and become a demon.

squeak-

Pan Qingyue heard someone groping towards the window, trying to open it.

She had quick eyesight and quick hands, she grasped tightly with one hand, she didn't know what she was afraid of, and spoke incoherently.

"Don't open the window, I, I just say a few words to you like this, and you, you don't have to come out."

Even though the pain was so painful that the internal organs were displaced, he still remembered that he was inconvenient to move.

"Brother Qingyang, I'm here tonight to say goodbye to you, I may not be able to see you in the future."

At this point, I choked up and beat my chest in pain, but insisted on finishing my words.

"You have to live well in the future, don't think about me, just, just pretend that I never existed."

With her back against the window, she took out a dagger from her sleeve, ruthlessly placed it on her neck.

Since he can't get it, and he can't bear to destroy him, he can only destroy himself.

She would not marry another man, not even die.

If you can't be a sister-in-law, then be a wronged ghost.

When she got to Huangquan Road, no one forced her anymore.

After drinking Mengpo soup, she will forget about him completely, and she will never have to suffer from unrequited love again.

"Brother Qingyang, goodbye."

She closed her eyes, tears slid down the corners of her eyes, muttering to herself.

Goodbye, forever.

(End of this chapter)