Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 134 The Tao Is Ruthless But Loves (Encounter)

She covered her ears, her voice was hoarse, and she yelled almost hoarsely.

"All—give—me—go!"

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.

Only then did Qingqing take off her hands covering her ears, and looked around in surprise.Sure enough, those people left one after another.

On the street, few passers-by glanced at her, but didn't dare to stay longer.

I don't know when, it started to rain.

The wet bluestone pavement, under the light of the lights, glowed with pitch-black light.

She stared blankly at the dimly lit long street. She shouted too loudly just now, but at this moment the corners of her mouth were not closed, and she was panting heavily.

He moved staggeringly, as if his whole body had fallen apart, and he no longer cared about the eyes of passers-by on the street, and slowly softened at the base of the wall.

She hugged her knees and squatted down, resting her head on her knees, at first she sobbed twice, and then she cried out as if no one else was there.

On the opposite side, where the lights were dimly lit, a person with a straight figure, a black brocade robe, and a stern and cold face looked across the road.

The crowd dispersed just now, but it was also because of the appearance of King Jin.

The rain was getting heavier, and she still squatted and curled up there as if she didn't notice it.

After a while, he gently raised his sleeve to wipe away his tears, the crying stopped, and he suddenly felt someone walking over.

Looking down, she touched a pair of black boots trimmed with gold silk, and her body trembled suddenly, only then could she feel the coldness of the rainy night.

She slowly raised her head, her unparalleled clear face and pair of shining eyes were full of astonishment at the moment.

Such transparent eyes, clearly pitiful, made Xiao Zijun hate him.

Yes, he hated such a pair of beautiful and provocative eyes.

The water dripping from the oil-paper umbrella dripped on her cheeks, she didn't seem to know it.

"My lord?" She called him in a barely audible voice.

The hoarse voice passed through the eardrums, but it burned Xiao Zijun's pupils like fire.

Today, she is still calling him?

On his usual indifferent face, his starry eyes became colder and thinner, his thin lips were drawn into a line, and he finally said two words, "Go back."

He handed her the umbrella, "Don't embarrass yourself here."

Gentle didn't pick it up, letting the umbrella fall on the wet street.

She huddled there, as if she was so weak that there was a wisp of smoke.The light in the pupils gradually disappeared, leaving only a weak void.

Suddenly she smiled, a quiet smile running down her face.

She also used an understatement tone, "No need. Whether you are ashamed or not, it has nothing to do with the Jin Palace."

Xiao Zijun had never seen such a gentleness.

Like a water lotus, quiet and stubborn.

The beauty was so peaceful, but it crushed King Jin's heart.

He said in a dull tone, "Do you think that after the reconciliation, everything has nothing to do with this king?!"

The quiet smile on her face gradually became solidified.

Every time everyone mentioned Miss Ning, they would mention King Jin, his illness, or even scolded his concubine for putting a green hat on him.

Even King Jin couldn't stop these rumors with ulterior motives.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." The corners of her lips parted, her tone was very calm, "I used to make the prince lose face, but now, as they said, my retribution has come."

"As you can see, in their eyes, I am a disgusting person. Now I have nothing..."

"Without a home, even the master has gone—"

Hearing mentioning Su Changqing, the veins on King Jin's forehead suddenly popped out.

"Ning Qingqing, you asked for it yourself! You have to blame yourself!"

The tone was harsh and vicious.

"Yes, I have to blame myself, Prince Jin——"

She laughed again, sadness leaked from her pupils, "Are you satisfied?"

This sentence seemed to anger King Jin, he dragged her up from the ground, almost gritted his teeth and said, "You flirtatious woman, do you have a heart?"

She trembled, her face remained unchanged, and she repeated in a low voice: "I am skittish, I have no heart..."

Tears burst out.Xiao Zijun, today, you think so?
"I hope that the prince will treat me as if I have never appeared before. I am insignificant... This is the best..."

She stood in front of him, embarrassed by the rain, her lips trembled a little, but her mouth was the same as before, talking non-stop.

"It was I who hurt the lord's wisdom. As before, I was not good enough for the lord, so please let him go..."

He grabbed the hand of her neck and skirt, tightened suddenly, and his breath became short of breath, staring at the beautiful face washed by the rain in front of him.

Being so close to each other, the heaving and heat of his chest made him swell all of a sudden.

How many times he wanted to get her, it was a matter of course.

Even if only once.But in the end, she was getting farther and farther away from him.

He suddenly pulled her over and put his big hand on the back of her head.

Looking at her slightly parted red lips, his stern face twitched a little, and his breathing was already messed up.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, as if restraining, restraining the impulse in his mind.

Suddenly, his sanity collapsed.

Kiss her cold lips frantically.

The surrounding lights seemed to be submerged for an instant.

On a dark rainy night, two people who are entangled in love and hate, a tug-of-war of love.

Rather than kissing, it would be better to say chewing.

There was a bloody taste in my mouth, and I couldn't tell whose it was.

Suddenly, he broke free from his shackles lightly, and slapped Xiao Zijun's face resoundingly.

He wanted to slap him a second time, but Xiao Zijun grabbed him.

In the darkness, they glared at each other, their pupils like black stones, burning like stars.

She shook off the restraints on her arms and fled.

Surrounded by guards who did not know when, they all turned their backs to them.

At this time, everyone dodged a way and ran out lightly, splashing muddy water half a person's height.

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Lin Yue approached and said carefully: "My lord, should I send Miss Ning back, or let people from the Hou Mansion come—"

There was no response.

Suddenly, he shouted angrily, "Get the fuck out of here!"

Lin Yue froze in fright.

I have been with the prince for so long, this is the first time I heard the prince swear.

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Ning ran far away in one breath.

Waiting to support a tree beside him, wept loudly there.

The sound of rain could not conceal the faint cry.

On the side is the sedan chair of the Hou Mansion.

Ning Qingqing was sick for a few days.

In the morning, Qingchuan twisted the towel and wiped her face.

"Miss, the rain is finally over."

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, hoping that the young lady would also smile, "Isn't it much lighter once the fever subsides?"

He nodded lightly, and there was a smile on his pale face.

After that night, Dad finally took her back.

Agui said that someone from the palace came to inform Lord Hou, and then Lord Hou sent someone to pick him up.

So far, Dad hasn't shown up.Thinking about it, it is still the same as before, I hate myself very much, right?

That's fine, nothing to worry about.

The scene of that rainy night, she was vague and deliberately forgot, as if Xiao Zijun had never appeared.

(End of this chapter)