When I am connected with the prince of the same life

Chapter 112
The palm still had the touch of touching her lips just now, soft and cold.

Lin Heng's heart beat faster, he lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

"There's nothing to be sorry for. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature." Cheng Muqing could see it, she took his hand and said, "Come and sit."

The two sat on the eight-step bed, Cheng Muqing took off his shoes, got on the bed and knelt beside him.

Lin Heng put one leg on the bed, and the other fell to the ground.

Cheng Muqing stretched out his middle finger, took some ointment, and then applied the ointment to his face.

"Yan Yinian hit too hard." She hummed, "This is bleeding!"

"sorry."

"Why have you been apologizing to me since you came in?" Cheng Muqing looked helpless, "Just say one more thing, and I'll throw you out!"

Lin Heng immediately shut his mouth.

Cheng Muqing looks like a carefree girl, but when she does things, she is surprisingly gentle.

The cold ointment was applied along the corners of his lips, cheekbones and nose along her fingers.

"Ah Qing." Lin Heng said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"If I were the same as Yan Yinian, you would..." Lin Heng pursed his lips, obviously it was just a few words, but in his throat, they were like a stone, heavy and hard to say.

"What will happen?" Cheng Muqing's eyes were brighter than before, and she didn't understand why, but there was a glimmer of hope in her heart.

Both hearts were beating violently, but at this moment they only had each other in their eyes, so they didn't notice at all... In fact, their own hearts had long been beating badly.

will you like me?

Lin Heng wanted to say it, but after seeing the scars on her face, she became discouraged again.

The injuries on her face were all caused by him not being strong enough. When he reached Yan Yinian's level...it would be a dream.

"Will I grow up to his level?" Lin Heng frowned into the word "eight", with a hint of confusion and sadness in his eyes.

"Yes! People can grow!" Cheng Muqing slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "Heng, you have to believe that miracles will come if you work hard!" After she finished speaking, she realized that she felt a little bit disappointed.

She didn't know why he didn't finish his sentence, but since he chose to hide it, she couldn't expose it either.

The two sat for a while, and the atmosphere in the room gradually became stiff and awkward.

Recently, the sky is getting warmer step by step, and the wind is a bit strong.

The wind howled, chirping and beating on the window.

"Lin Heng, what did Yan Yinian teach you?" Cheng Muqing started the conversation.

"Teaching while sparring." Lin Heng replied obediently, "He said that all theories must be applied to actual combat, so let me ponder from actual combat."

Hearing this answer, Cheng Muqing was not surprised at all.

Because, this is Cheng Houye's philosophy - practice makes perfect.

You don't need to learn any martial arts cheats, you just need to practice more and fight more.

"I think back then, I was also the one who got beaten up." Mentioning this, Cheng Muqing burst into tears, "I was young and short. My father didn't let me learn martial arts, but the more he wouldn't let me learn, I The more I want to learn. He is not like other people, who teach his disciples step by step. Instead, from the very beginning, he runs in the morning, noon and evening. Then at other times, he has been leading me to fight in actual combat."

"He asked us to find out the skills from the sparring and know when to retreat and when to defend." Memories can always bring back nostalgia.Although the days back then were bitter and tiring, they were very fulfilling.

"You've worked hard too." Lin Heng had a little distress in his eyes.

"Even if you have to endure hardships, you will become a master." Cheng Muqing smiled, "By the way, I have found a lot. Shall I teach you?"

As she said that, she put on her shoes, stood in an empty place and wrote, "I'll teach you a few tricks."

"That's it, that's it."

She punched a set, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Lin Heng had already fallen asleep leaning against the bedpost.

Cheng Muqing smiled, gently hugged him on the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

From now on, Lin Heng began to practice martial arts with Yan Yinian, and Cheng Muqing also said to the outside world that he would retreat to cultivate his body.

……

a few days later.

Because what Liang Xianrong did was to kill the crown prince of a country, the three divisions held a joint trial and unanimously decided to behead him.Naturally, the Liang family could not escape this difficulty, and the whole family was implicated.

Before his execution, Cheng Muqing went to the Golden Eagle Division.

At the gate of Golden Eagle Division, Cheng Muqing also saw Liu Shangshu.His expression was still serious, but there was a bit of sadness in his eyes.

Maybe it's because this is her sister's only child?

Cheng Muqing thought.

Liu Shangshu didn't have a token, so he couldn't enter and leave the Golden Eagle Division.He was standing at the gate, staring blankly at the gate of the Golden Eagle Division, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Muqing planned not to say hello.

No, but the other party spoke first.

"Princess Qi, I would like to apologize to my niece." Liu Shangshu cupped his hands and saluted.

"What she did has nothing to do with you." Cheng Muqing said flatly.

"I won't say anything good for her, I just hope you don't..."

"Don't worry, I won't bully her." Cheng Muqing smiled.

"..." Liu Shangshu didn't speak, just lowered his head.

Cheng Muqing stood in front of him with a straight back.

"Princess Qi, you asked the Crown Princess to ask me about things... Actually, I also lied. The maid who poured water on me is Liang Xianrong's personal maid——Si Ju."

Cheng Muqing gave a "hmm", looked at him, and said slowly, "You know they want to kill Liang Shangshu."

She said yes.

"You didn't stop it because...you also had the same thoughts in your heart." Cheng Muqing paused, "That's why you didn't say much, and you were willing to be misunderstood, and even... let the prince be misunderstood."

This is also the reason why Liu Shangshu did not conduct a thorough investigation.

There were so many gossips in the capital, but he only had the powerless and pale explanation of "the clothes were splashed wet by an unknown maid, and she was not at the scene".

"Don't worry, I won't say anything." Cheng Muqing smiled, "It's over, don't think about it anymore."

Liu Shangshu looked at her, frowning slightly.

"If nothing else, I'll take my leave first." Cheng Muqing blessed himself.

She wore a cloak and a big hood, and walked all the way to the prison.

Although the prison in the inner hall is spacious, it is still bleak and biting.

Liang Xianrong was leaning against the prison wall, her eyes were dim and her body was sluggish, when she saw her coming, she just asked indifferently, "Are you here to see my joke?"

"I don't need to laugh at you." Cheng Muqing knelt down and looked at her quietly, "Xu Jin asked me to send a letter."

Hearing this name, Liang Xianrong had a slight reaction.

Cheng Muqing handed the letter to her.

Looking at the letter delivered through the wooden fence, Liang Xianrong hesitated.

She didn't have the courage, "Burn it."

"Oh." Cheng Muqing was about to throw the candle on it immediately.

"Wait!" Liang Xianrong hurriedly shouted to stop, she pinched the wooden railing, her fingers turned white with force.

Cheng Muqing handed the letter to her again.

Only this time, she still didn't pick it up.

"Alas..." Cheng Muqing sighed, and opened the envelope on her own. She glanced at ten lines and said, "Dear Xianrong, I sent this letter to Princess Qi, I hope you don't mind. Because, only her Can enter the Golden Eagle Division and is willing to help me. You were angry that day and said that I would regret the marriage with you. In fact, I really only thought about you. Liang Shangshu is your real father, and you have to be filial for him. Therefore, I Propose a postponement of the wedding date. I really want to spend my whole life with you."

Liang Xianrong pursed his lips and leaned his head against the railing.

"I know you have a big white patch on your back, and it might look scary to others. But I never cared..."

"How did he know!" Liang Xianrong panicked, "I've never told anyone! It's a disease, it's a disease that can be messed up...and contagious..."

"Then have the people around you been infected?" Cheng Muqing reached out and held her hand.

"No..." Liang Xianrong looked at her hands and smiled, "Heh~ aren't you afraid?"

"I have nothing to be afraid of." Cheng Muqing said, "For so many years, that white spot has only affected your appearance, you don't need to feel inferior."

"You're not me, how do you know my mood?" Liang Xianrong withdrew his hand, pursed his lips and refused to look at her.

"Yes." Cheng Muqing bent his lips, "If I have a big white spot or a big birthmark on my face, I will definitely be sad to death."

Liang Xianrong didn't look at her, but quietly listened to what she said——

"But it doesn't mean I give up on myself." Cheng Muqing said, "It may be that your family education is different from mine. My family requires that whenever you fall in a difficult place, you should stand up there and face the difficulty head-on."

A trace of envy flashed in Liang Xianrong's eyes.

"So, if I were you." Cheng Muqing smiled softly, "I'll put on beautiful clothes and braid my hair to cover the white spots on my neck. If the white spots are on my face... I'll use makeup Cover up. It's not impossible to solve it, why do you have to feel inferior?"

Liang Xianrong looked at her with a complicated expression, "Sarcasm..."

"You're actually a little jealous of me, aren't you?" Cheng Muqing tilted his head with a bright smile.

"En." Liang Xianrong did not veto or remain silent this time.

"I know you're jealous of my pretty face, but you're also very unique!" Cheng Muqing patted her on the shoulder heavily.

Liang Xianrong was speechless, and pushed her hand away, "Can your face not be so big?"

"Heh~" Cheng Muqing smiled, she leaned on her arm, her eyes were soft, "If I were in your position, my parents passed away, and there were relatives who were eyeing me, I might not be much better off. If they push me into a hurry, I might choose a more extreme approach as well."

Liang Xianrong was silent.

"But I will choose to let them die, and I will live." Cheng Muqing's eyes darkened, "Liang Xianrong, you should find a way to make them cheat, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman. You are so stupid... why did you choose Injure the enemy one thousand and self-injure eight hundred?"

"I'm not as smart as you!" Liang Xianrong shouted, "You're here to mock me! Get out!"

"Alas... a fool who can only burn jade and stone together."

Now, everyone in the Liang Mansion will die because of her and go to the army!
Thinking of this, Liang Xianrong had a cold smile on his face.

Everyone must accompany her to the underworld!

"You're just getting carried away with hate."

The prison is dark and cold, but warm light shines in from the small window bars, and finely divided ashes float up and down in the light.

"If there is a next life, remember...everything is calm." Cheng Muqing said calmly.

"But who can have a next life?" Liang Xian smiled, "Even if there is, I can't remember..."

Cheng Muqing sympathized with her, but it was realistic for her to hurt Lin Heng and Lin Yan.

"What can I help you?" Cheng Muqing asked her.

There was silence.

Just when Cheng Muqing thought she couldn't speak, that party spoke——

"Help me be buried with my mother together."

Liang Xianrong straightened up, "Do you have a knife?"

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Muqing was a little more vigilant.

"Cut off your hair." Liang Xianrong picked up his long hair, "Cut off my hair and bury it next to my mother. This time, my body will definitely be thrown in a mass grave..."

"I can help you."

"No need." Liang Xianrong glared at her.

"I don't know good people." Cheng Muqing clicked his tongue twice, "I just want to accumulate merit."

"Put away your hypocrisy." Liang Xianrong pursed his lips.

Cheng Muqing reached out and grabbed her long hair, pulled out the dagger from his arms, and cut it off.

"I knew it, you would carry it with you." Liang Xianrong said, "Vulgar woman... hiss..."

"Sorry, my hand slipped." Cheng Muqing tilted his head and smiled.

"..."

Cheng Muqing put away her long hair and wrapped it in a handkerchief.

"I'm going to die. I want to ask you something, and you tell me the truth." Liang Xianrong raised his head and looked at her.

The air was a little heavy.

"What is the relationship between you and Xu Jin?"

"It doesn't matter, never before and never again."

"Hmm..." The corners of Liang Xianrong's lips curved slightly, a half-smile.

"I'm leaving." Cheng Muqing put Xu Jin's letter by her hand and left slowly.

……

Coming out of Golden Eagle Division, Cheng Muqing saw Xu Jin waiting at the gate.

He is still like the breeze and the moon, and the gentleman on Moshang is as gentle as jade.

In fact, Cheng Muqing can easily see that he probably has no feelings for Liang Xianrong.

He looks gentle, but in fact, he is ruthless.

"Master Xu." Cheng Muqing saluted him.

"Princess Qi Wan'an." Xu Jin replied, "How is Miss Liang?"

"How should I say it?" A trace of helplessness flashed in Cheng Muqing's eyes, "It's both relief and pain."

Xu Jin didn't speak.

"This matter, I can only help you so far." Cheng Muqing smiled, "I can't often go to the inner court either."

"Thank you." Xu Jin bowed his hands.

Cheng Muqing corrected Muli, "Master Xu, it's nothing, let's go first."

Xu Jin was about to say something when he looked up and saw Lin Heng standing at the door of the Golden Eagle Division, looking at him with a flushed face.

He was panting heavily, and the broken hair between his temples stuck to his face, looking a bit embarrassed.

"Ah Qing." Lin Heng walked quickly and came to her side.

"Eh? Why did you come out?" Cheng Muqing knew that he came to Golden Eagle Division to practice martial arts with Yan Yinian every day.

"I heard you're here." Lin Heng said.

"I'm here to find Miss Liang." Cheng Muqing explained.

"Oh..." Lin Heng pursed his lips and looked down at her.

There was a bit of complaint in his eyes, and Cheng Muqing felt guilty for no reason, "I was going to see you."

It seems a little unreasonable to come to the Golden Eagle Division to see the prisoner but not the husband.

Lin Heng let out a muffled "Yes", but obviously did not accept her statement.

"Aren't you going to find Yan Yinian?" Cheng Muqing took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped the sweat off his face with his hands.

"No." Lin Heng lowered his head and let her wipe it obediently.

The haze in his eyes gradually disappeared, as if all the unhappiness had been wiped away by the handkerchief.

Noticing his relaxed tone, Cheng Muqing breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm going to the Liang Mansion, Ah Heng will be with me?"

Lin Heng nodded, and moved to her side, as if he was about to leave.

And he stood very skillfully, right between Cheng Muqing and Xu Jin.

(End of this chapter)