Chapter 589

Ling Shui shook his head, "It's not like that, I've seen what love really looks like, my uncle and aunt are very affectionate."

"Your uncle and aunt are Rongli's wife and wife." Leng Yang said contemptuously: "How do you know they are not just pretending? Anyway, I don't believe there is any love in this world, just like my father and my mother, they It is also because of interests that they get involved, there is no love at all."

"Then don't you yearn for it?" Ling Shui asked lightly.

Leng Yang was slightly startled, turned his head, looked out the window, and saw many people walking up and down, bustling and bustling, and sighed, "Longing, but what's the use? As women, the most important The only thing I need is to find a strong husband who can protect me well, and give myself the highest honor."

She used to have a master who claimed to be a disciple of the Palace of Divine Doctors. During that time, she had a good reputation for a long time. No matter where she went, she would always receive envious looks from others.

But later, her master was a fake, and everything was fake. Her so-called master was not a disciple of the Temple of Divine Medicine at all, but a big liar.

He set up a game and deceived her into a circle.

So when she learned that her so-called master died, she was not at all sad.

Before entering the palace, he was slapped several times.

When facing Huang Jiuxi, she was inferior in every way.

And the source of all this was because her status was too low.

Then she gradually understood that only when her status is high enough can she be admired by others and not be suppressed at will.

It's like her master used to be a member of the Temple of Divine Doctors, and then was sought after by everyone.

She also wants to be someone who is sought after by everyone.

High above, the scenery is infinite.

Ling Shui thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, "You're right, but I still want love, someone who is strong and loves me."

Leng Yang sneered, "I advise you to stop dreaming, how could such a good thing happen?"

"Oh, I almost forgot. There is another prince who is of the same generation as the late emperor. Your majesty will call him Seventh Emperor Uncle. He is about the same age as your majesty. It's just that he hasn't appeared for a long time. I almost forgot his existence. "Leng Yang added.

"Is he married?" Ling Shui was a little puzzled.

Leng Yang shook his head, "Probably not, the Eighth Prince and Eleventh Prince are not married either."

Ling Shui was a little excited, "Thank you Xiaoyang."

Leng Yang sneered in his heart, "I'm not telling you this to let you marry them. To be honest, with your status, you are only worthy of being their concubine. You don't even want to be a concubine."

Ling Shui's hands trembled, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, he lowered his head and hummed.

"Okay." Leng Yang got up, "I'm done talking, it's time to go, you can eat the food you ordered just now."

"Okay." Ling Shui nodded.

When Ling Shui ate some and was about to leave, the shop waiter came over and asked her to pay.

Ling Shui timidly said: "Miss Leng didn't pay just now?"

The waiter smiled, "No, she said whoever eats will pay."

Ling Shui took out all over his body, but didn't take out any money.

The waiter in the shop thought she wanted to eat Bawang's meal, and his expression turned cold immediately, "Miss, our shop refuses to eat Bawang's meal."

Ling Shui removed a hairpin from his head, and handed it to the shop waiter, "Can I use this to pay off?"

(End of this chapter)

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