Qingqiu is difficult

Chapter 131 Humiliation can be washed away, despicability is profound

Chapter 131 Humiliation can be washed away, despicability is profound

Li Shubai is stubborn, but he has reached the age of shyness when it comes to women.

The two had no choice but to go to the river to wash together. Li Shubai sat by the river to clean his sword, while Ling'er washed her clothes.

Afraid that the child would be wronged, Ling'er said: "Shubai, when I was young, I was chosen to serve the old lady. The old lady was kind and served her without being wronged. She also rewarded her with more rewards, which attracted the jealousy of many people. , thinking that I had used some shameful means to fly onto a branch and become a phoenix, and therefore, I had suffered a lot of inhuman treatment."

Li Shubai's hand froze, and he knew that Ling'er was trying to comfort him, so he clenched his sword tightly and said, "A person like this should be killed with one sword to avoid future troubles forever. He should be able to hit him away with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches! "

Seeing the anger in his eyes, Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and said patiently: "Shubai, tell me, why do you have to endure it no matter what, Mr. Song is settling in front and back? Is it possible that Mr. Song is as timid as a mouse, or Is it because my spiritual power is not as good as yours?"

Shubai was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

The setting sun illuminates the lake surface sparklingly, and the golden light shines on it, like a layer of grease floating on it, or like the stars have been crushed into pieces, scattering countless tiny pieces of light.

The sound of the mallet sounded one after another, and the sound was like the sound of wooden fish in the temple, which made people feel calm.

Ling'er tilted her head, the sun shining on her delicate neck: "When I was very young, I once heard an old lady say that those who have the ambition to repay others but cannot be subordinated to others are the strength of an ordinary man. There are things that human relationships can't do. Ninjas, for example, are like common men who stand up with their swords and fight when they see humiliation, but such people are the least scary, because their lives are only enough to kill one person in front of them at most."

Shubai stopped what he was doing: "Then what should we do?"

Ling'er looked at him with a gentle but determined expression: "Shubai, you have a lot of time and talent to become a more important person. Don't let yourself be defeated by an insignificant person."
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The ancient red walls are towering, and the dragon-patterned tile eaves sparkle with a faint golden glow in the sun. A burst of palace music floated in the air, as if telling the story of the prosperity of the past.

Lu Xinyi stepped onto the white marble stone steps. The blue pool under the steps was crystal clear, but it no longer reflected the original figures of the palace people. Ancient palace lanterns hang on both sides of the corridor. The breeze blows and the shadows of the lamps sway, like a dream.

Walking through the corridors, you can occasionally see carved beams and painted pillars and jade railings. The paintings on the walls of the palace depict scenes from her childhood, when she was smiling like a flower and her eyes were full of longing for the future.

However, that is all in the past now.

Her footsteps seemed lonely, echoing in the silence of the palace. The bells on the ancient Bell and Drum Towers sound melodious, as if telling the vicissitudes of time. This once glorious palace is now like an old man, quietly staring at the glory of the past, and Lu Xinyi has become a lonely traveler in this decadence.

She raised her head and stared at the sky. Through the layers of clouds, the sun cast mottled light and shadow. Between the eaves of the palace, the wind blows, carrying the slight fragrance of sycamore trees. Everything seems to be telling the history of the rise and fall. Lu Xinyi took a deep breath. She felt as if she had experienced the baptism of time and the ups and downs of life together with this palace.

In this magnificent and ancient palace, Lu Xinyi's emotions became more intense. This was once her childhood playground, but now it has become strange and distant.

The palace servant who just brought her in only took her to the pavilion and then went in to report. She looked around and saw that the people in the palace seemed to have tacitly avoided this area. The originally bustling palace life seemed unusually quiet when Lu Xinyi arrived. She felt that the eyes around her became indifferent in an instant, and the maids and eunuchs who had served her were now distant and unfamiliar. Lu Xinyi stood in the pavilion, as if he was the only presence in this quiet space. She felt a completely different atmosphere from the past among the few palace people, one that seemed strange and alienated from her.

In this palace silence, Lu Xinyi felt a deep loneliness. The laughter and companionship she once had have faded with the passage of time. Now she is alone in the palace that once belonged to her, but she is like a stranger. This made her feel more uneasy and lonely.

Lu Xinyi walked into the palace and passed through the palace hall. However, no one from the palace came to inform her along the way. There was a hint of uneasiness in her heart, and she stopped in front of a pavilion in confusion.

The wind chimes around the pavilion make a crisp sound, as if depicting this peaceful palace. She waited in the pavilion, with various speculations lingering in her mind. The former princess is now a stranger in the palace.

Suddenly, she felt a cold wind blowing behind her, and a cold voice sounded: "Lu Xinyi, there's no need to wait any longer." She turned around and saw Ling standing behind her.

There was determination in Ling's eyes, and he grabbed Lu Xinyi's wrist unceremoniously, preparing to force her to leave. Lu Xinyi was puzzled for a while and said hurriedly: "His Royal Highness!"

Ling looked at her deeply and said in a cold tone: "Come with me quickly."

Ling's hands held a power that could not be resisted. She knew that it was useless to struggle and resist at this time. If a commoner and a prince had a conflict, which side would the royal family favor?

Lu Xinyi gritted his teeth and was dragged away by him. After taking only two steps, he heard someone coming. Ling ducked and hid Xinyi in the rockery on the side. He only heard the palace attendant outside say:

"It's strange, you were still here just now!"

Xin Yi was about to speak out, but Ling covered his mouth. After a while, he heard another burst of noise. From a distance, it seemed to be Nasen's voice. He was talking indistinctly. Under the leadership of the palace man, Came to the pavilion just now.

"Your Majesty, although this Jingguo wine is not very fragrant, it is refreshing and has great staying power!"

Did he drink again? Lu Xinyi felt uneasy. When she raised her eyes, she saw Ling staring at her. The space in the rockery was extremely small. His breath was in her ear, which made her cheeks blush slightly. She turned her head away unconsciously.

Nasen hummed and said, "You just said there is a beautiful woman here. Why, when I came, I only saw the clear wind and flowing water? Where is the beautiful woman?"

Lu Xinyi was secretly shocked: Wasn't Nasen looking for something to do with her?

Ling leaned over to her ear: "These two eunuchs were sent by Qingqiu. Just wait and see what they want to do."

I heard one of the palace servants pouring tea while saying flatteringly: "Your Majesty, our family remembers that Your Majesty was interested in that Jingguo woman. In recent days, Your Majesty has had a headache due to the injustice of Jingguo's old ministers, so our family was thinking, what if? If your Majesty favors that Jingguo woman, you will definitely be able to solve this big problem!"

(End of this chapter)

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