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

Chapter 410
"Girl, if possible, live well, live—"

Silent tears burst down the embankment.

After experiencing so many ups and downs in life and family decline, I have been growing passively, heartless and bruised all over my body.

The scolding and misunderstanding between father and daughter in memory have become the happiness that never fades in life.

……

Gently took out all the things he bought from the market, only to find that there were traces of paper ashes burning in front of the grave.

She didn't think about it, she thought it was her sister.

She lit incense, burned the paper money, and began to chatter.

"Father, there are not many people in this world who can tolerate me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... My daughter keeps disappointing and making you angry."

"This time, I finally listened to my father's reply and lived with him well. But life is really difficult, and there are always troubles one after another. Every time I encounter difficulties, I tell myself that I will make it through. But This time, I have no confidence...

After Ning said this softly to himself, he realized that it was already getting late.

The setting sun is shining at night, the setting sun is like blood, and the clouds in the western sky are beautiful, but when the sun sets, the temperature drops obviously.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, her clear face looked a little confused.

What should I do in the future?
She thought of Xiao Zijun's cold face, his rage, and his resolute, "I won't allow you to harm her heart!"

Xiao Zijun, Xiao Zijun, why do you only allow the state officials to set fires!For you, I would rather bear the burden of humiliation, not seeking status, just to get along with you day and night.

For you, I learned to please everyone, and forced myself to blend into a circle that I was unfamiliar with and not good at.

I have worked hard and tried, but in the end, what I get in return is still the persecution and ulterior motives of others.

Thinking of this, I felt slightly wronged again.

When the twilight came up, she knelt down and kowtowed several times towards the withered grass, the last one was a little hard, and she didn't lift her head for a long time.

In the twilight, I saw her shoulders shaking and trembling, and the sound of crying came out clearly.

"Father... I don't know where the road ahead..."

Her whole face was stuck in the withered grass, and she couldn't lift it up, crying until the sky was dark.

After a long time, hands slowly lifted that face out of the haystack.

At that moment, Wei Wei didn't feel afraid, she felt her heart was very warm, she thought, he finally found him.

Therefore, she just closed her eyes and let her embarrassing and crying appearance do whatever she wanted in front of him.

Those hands gently wiped the tears off his face, or even brushed away the messy hair on his face, as if they just wanted to see a clear face.

Ning Qingqing never thought that seeing him again would be like this.

That warm voice seemed to come from a distant place, but it actually rang gently in my ears.

"Girl, you still love to cry so much."

She opened her eyes suddenly, looking at the face in front of her in astonishment.

It was clearly the face in memory, with soft and indifferent eyebrows, and the elegant outline glowed with a jade-like luster. Under the setting sun, it was dyed the color of a god.

After sunset, the weather was very cold, Su Changqing took off his silver-gray mink fur cloak, and with a bang, the cloak wrapped around Qingqing.

He wears a waist-closed winter fur with python white fox armpit arrow sleeves, a suet ring belt, and a Hanyu Jiulong pei hanging from his waist.

Such luxurious clothes reminded himself that the person in front of him was no longer his master Su Changqing, but Xiang Chengye, Crown Prince of Chu.

In the past, the master always wore a Han robe with wide sleeves, with a calm and calm demeanor, exuding an elegant and bookish air all over his body, as if everything in the world was not in his heart, but he was already confident and calm.

The only thing that remained unchanged was the look in his eyes. He looked at himself with the same concern as before.

The sunset glowed quietly, shining on each other's faces, his eyes gradually became hot, "Gently, I'm back."

Her face was pale, and her trembling voice tried to call out, "Master..."

The sound is low.

However, Xiang Chengye had already caught her. With all his strength, he hugged her tightly into his arms, like a treasure that was lost and found again.

She was trembling all over, but forgot to push it away, her head froze for a moment.

After a long time, he slowly let go of the gentleness in his arms, looked at her appearance, and reached out to pick a few weeds from her hair.

"You still put yourself in such a mess."

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Holding a cup of hot tea in Qingqing's hand, he looked at the place, and it was still the same as before.

A few lamps, carved stools, and an empty vat in the corner made Wei Qing feel that there was originally a vat of lush water lilies.On the wall are still the old calligraphy and paintings.

This is the villa where Su Changqing saved himself and his sister last time, Meilin Villa.

The last time was early autumn, this time there should be plum blossoms.

She vaguely smelled plum fragrance, got up, and looked at the night sky outside the window as if looking for it.

Xiang Chengye looked over in this direction, her figure was the same as before, but it hit him hard in the bottom of his heart.

Parting in spring, spring breeze setting sun, reunion in midwinter, wintersweet blooming.

When parting, I and Wei Qing were incomparably affectionate, and promised to be my bride for the rest of my life, but they turned around and were separated by thousands of miles.

Xiang Chengye didn't see anything on the surface, but his heart hurt hundreds of times.

With his current status, he couldn't get out of his birth, and he didn't come during the winter hunting season.After the third younger brother Xiang Chengyu returned to the capital of Chu, he gave a brief overview of the situation. He had insomnia for three days in a row, and he knew he had to come.

Turning her head slightly, she saw that the pastries on the plate of the servant girl Fang Ruo were all of the old taste.

For some unknown reason, Wei Wei lost her appetite.

It turned out that when some things were lost, even interest was lost.

She still squeezed an entrance and said honestly: "Thank you. I don't like sweets very much."

Fang Ruo said nothing, took the plate and stepped back.

Xiang Chengye walked in and said with a gentle smile, "Gently, let's go have dinner together."

Wei Wei felt a little hungry, so she nodded and left with him.

Ten dishes, four staple foods, two soups and two porridges, not only vegetables that are hard to see today, but also dry meat such as chicken, duck, fish, deer, etc., are served on silver plates, porcelain utensils, and jade bowls.

Different from the frugality and simplicity of the previous master, as expected, he has already gotten used to rich clothes and fine food.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help ridiculing her own thoughts in her heart, why did Su Changqing not allow Su Changqing to be like this.

It's been almost a year since he left me, he's already Xiang Chengye.

Some things in the past can no longer be mentioned and cared about.

Just let it rot in your heart.

She was really hungry, and the speed of picking up food at this time was still the same as before, Xiang Chengye was a little happy when he saw this.

After she ate a bowl of rice and drank some tea, she felt refreshed.

"Master, why do you have time to come to Anjing?"

"Just in time, here we come."

Such a tone, as if they had never been separated.

"The villa is still the same as before."

"Well. Nothing has changed."

Nothing has changed, but you and me have changed.

He lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, then raised his eyes again, with a lonely tone, "Gently, do you still remember our agreement?"

(Today's fourth update is completed. The plot will become more and more exciting later. Thank you book friends for your follow-up support)

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