The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1195
Hong Ling sat in front of the window, looking at the clusters of red pomegranate flowers outside.

She used to love these gorgeous reds the most, which just matched her name, so Princess Beijing planted pomegranates in her yard.

Whenever it blooms, a sea of ​​red is bustling and lively, which makes people feel happy.

But looking at Hong Ling now, she felt that the red color was just like the blood seeping from the Qing County King's body that day, making one's bone marrow chill.

An Ning glanced out of the window following her gaze, and said with emotion: "The pomegranate blossoms are so beautiful!"

Hong Ling snorted coldly: "Don't you despise these vulgar flowers the most, do you like orchids, pines and cypresses?"

Princess An Ning curled her lips slightly, but did not answer the question.

Hong Ling turned her head, looked her up and down, and said, "An Ning, I'm actually prettier than you, am I not? Then why for so many years, as long as we stand together, other people's eyes will always be on your side. on you?"

Princess Anning's tone dropped by two points: "Is the sight of others that important?"

Hong Ling snorted coldly: "An Ning, stop pretending, you care more about other people's opinions than I do, don't you?"

Princess Anning nodded, and replied calmly: "It was true in the past, but since my father's accident, I have figured it out!"

Figured out?

How can I figure it out?

Hong Ling didn't ask this question, but just sighed, with a sarcasm smile on her face, and reluctantly said: "An Ning, I have completely lost this time, I have completely lost to you, are you Aren't you looking at my jokes these days?"

"Cui Qing, he still has only you in his heart, aren't you very proud?"

After Hong Ling finished asking, she stared at Princess Anning with hatred.

Princess An Ning frowned, with an unhappy expression on her face: "If you called me here to complain about these things, then I don't need to waste my time here!"

Her tone became more serious: "Don't you understand that that man is not worth it at all?"

"It's not worthy of your trust, nor is it worth giving up on yourself, nor is it worthy of your sword?"

Although Hong Ling is an aunt, the steady Princess An Ning has always been more like an elder.

After hearing this questioning, Hong Ling's dry eyes turned red.

She clenched her teeth and nodded after a long time: "I understand, but it's too late."

"An Ning, I think maybe I never loved him, I just want to snatch something precious from you, I just want to win you, I just want to see you sad!"

"Because I have always envied you, envied you, and always wanted to defeat you. I thought that if I snatched him away, I would win you! One time, as long as I win you once!" Hong Ling laughed twice, "But I still lost, a crushing defeat!"

admitted.

She finally spoke out what was in her heart.

At this moment, Hong Ling felt that the huge shackles she had been carrying all along seemed to dissipate invisible, and her whole body became relaxed.

Jealousy is a demon, and she has been deeply troubled.

At this moment, facing the heart makes this demon recede.

Her frankness obviously also surprised Princess Anning.Because Hong Ling has always been known for her arrogant and stubborn temperament, and she has never been subdued in all these years.

Especially in front of Princess Anning.

Hong Ling raised her eyes, looked at Princess Anning who looked surprised, and sneered: "Why are you looking at me like that, you think I'm a joke, right?"

"Actually, I can't tell whether I love him or possess him. I killed him with my own hands, but I'm not too sad. If I love him, I will be very, very sad, right?"

Princess Anning swallowed a mouthful of saliva, curled her fingers tightly, took a deep breath, and then gathered up the strength to speak: "Hongling, in fact, you have always been the person I admire the most!"

Hong Ling rolled her eyes: "Don't comfort me, don't pity me, I don't need it!"

"I mean it!" Princess An Ning seemed to be afraid that she would miss this opportunity and would never speak again, so she spoke very quickly, "We are both princesses, but you can live freely and innocently!"

"No matter what you do wrong, your father and mother will forgive you unconditionally, and others will not criticize you too much, because you are such a person, and everyone will not expect too much from you!"

"But I'm different. I have to do my best and be impeccable! Because I'm the eldest granddaughter of the emperor and my father's eldest daughter, I can't make mistakes!"

"Not at all!"

"As long as I make a mistake, it goes without saying that my parents will punish me, and those who keep their eyes on me will also discuss: Look, what happened to Princess Anning this time, how could she make such a low-level mistake! "

"I grew up with that kind of education and supervision since I was a child!"

"I don't like orchids. I also like pomegranate flowers that are lively and energetic. But pomegranate flowers are too vulgar and don't fit my noble status. I must like orchids!"

The memory of the past made her look very sad, she asked the dazed Hong Ling in a low voice: "Do you still remember that when we were six or seven years old, there was an old master who hated women very much. When teaching us, he often Will you say something nasty?"

Hong Ling nodded blankly: "Remember!"

"Then how did you do it?"

"He scolded me in class, so I overturned his ink and smeared his face!" Hong Ling recalled with a frown, "Later, my mother took me to apologize to him, and I never fell for this teacher after that. class."

"After I went back, I also told my father and mother about this matter, but my father said: Master doesn't like you, it must be because you haven't done enough. You have to remember that you are the eldest granddaughter of Dai Viet, and you are the best. Yes, you must be favored by your master, you must work harder!"

An Ning's eyes were wet: "This is the attitude of my father and mother. Think about it now, are you happy?"

Hong Ling na na: "I don't know any of this!"

An Ning smiled: "There are many things you don't know. Many people praise me for my good handwriting. Do you know how this goodness came about?"

"360 five days a year, I insist on writing for an hour every day, even on New Year's Eve without interruption!"

As she said that, An Ning stretched out her hand: "When I was young, I had frostbite on my hands, and you always laughed at me for being delicate. That's because I had to get up early every day to practice calligraphy. Even if there was a charcoal fire in the room, my hands would still be cold. !"

Her eyes were shining brightly: "Father and mother left Yecheng, took away my sister, but left me and Bai'er here!"

"Also, do you know why before father's accident, I was already fifteen years old, but I haven't discussed marriage for so long?"

(End of this chapter)