Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 890 Leave, Unless I Die①

Lin Mingyang pulled out a light brown handkerchief from the bundle, and seriously wiped Xun'er's little hands.

Then he handed the hibiscus cake to him.

Xun'er was probably very hungry, so he started to gobble it up, and Lin Mingyang said to him from the side, eat slowly, and choke later.

After waking up, what she saw was Lin Mingyang squatting on the ground washing his hands for Xun'er, and then wiping his little hands seriously. She had an inexplicable feeling in her heart that this big devil was very careful and kind to the child.

She doesn't know why the love in this life has always been so entangled.

Why can't there be a love that holds your hand and grows old together?
Why go through so much heartbreak and exhaustion?

These questions are entangled like ghosts, making Qingqing feel that every breath is so heavy.

But seeing the cute and mischievous appearance of Xing'er, it seems that there is always a glimmer of light after the heavy haze, Xing'er is the only relative in the world who is connected with her by flesh and blood.

That's right, now she has nothing but her son. Once, she thought that she and Murong Jin were in love with each other like a pair of lovers.

Once, she thought that the wrong love that night was their destined love.

However, she was wrong. It turned out that he had always loved that woman named Xuan'er from the bottom of his heart.

Xuan'er, because she looks like Xuan'er, he believed Concubine Xuan's accusation against her and imprisoned her in the cold palace.

How ironic.

Not only was she not as good as Xuan'er in his mind, she was even not as good as her shadow.

Destiny, fate, why do you make so many jokes.

Why should her fate be like a tragedy.

And when she thought everything had changed and was going to be a comedy, she was given such a cruel blow.

The heart-wrenching despair cannot be described in words.

Crying, making a fuss, but the pain in my heart is still there?

Give all your love.

In the end, even myself was poured into it.

She felt like a clown working hard on stage.

All the touching plots, all the love, all the beauty.

But it turned out to be just a phantom in disguise.

She thought that the tears had already been shed, but she didn't want to. Thinking of these tears, she shed them unconsciously.

Lin Mingyang glanced back, and saw that she had woken up, with a clear trace of tears in the corners of her eyes.

Why did you cry again just after waking up?

He really really didn't want to see this woman cry, and said in an unruly voice, crying so ugly, she was still peeking at me.

(End of this chapter)