Chapter 280
"Murong Xinya went to see Leng Lingfeng at the General's Mansion that time. Maybe because of Leng Lingfeng's refusal, she drank alcohol depressedly and had sex after drinking, which made her pregnant. Losing the royal morality, someone just offered advice, and Murong Xinya was recruited, so there was the scene you saw later."

"Xinya's child is not Leng Lingfeng's, but Xinya herself loves Leng Lingfeng, so she is willing to do this, just to be with Leng Lingfeng."

"The whole story of Xing'er is like this, and everything is connected to what happened 20 years ago."

"Now the matter is completely clear, Xing'er, are you willing to give Leng Lingfeng another chance?"

"Xing'er, everyone was at fault for everything back then, but Leng Lingfeng was the most innocent. If Concubine Xian hadn't forced her to death, Leng Lingfeng would not have agreed to marry Murong Xinya, and would not have betrayed you."

"Now Xing'er, you already know the matter, Xing'er, are you still blaming Leng Lingfeng?"

"I was not around when your mother died, but I left some words for Xiaorou, let me find you and make you happy. It took me five years to find you until now. I owe your mother a great trust." .”

"Xing'er, are you willing to forgive the emperor's uncle? Will you still recognize the emperor's uncle?"

In this letter, Murong Qing didn't mention that Leng Lingfeng was still alive, because he wasn't sure what Xing'er wanted now, if she knew that he was still alive, what kind of attitude would she have?

Forget it, let Xing'er discover many things by herself!

*****,

Murong Xing's hand holding the letter trembled, and even her body couldn't help shaking. What did she do?
She killed Leng Lingfeng, killed Leng Lingfeng.

And Uncle Huang, she can imagine how guilty and helpless Uncle Huang feels every time he talks to her.

All along, she didn't dare to think about Leng Lingfeng, even when she heard his name, she would tremble slightly.

At this moment, Murong Xing's mind is full of Leng Lingfeng's shadow. She and her have experienced so much, and now recalling, many past events have not become thinner with time, but the impression has become more profound.

It's just that their feelings started to go away slowly a long time ago, slowly disappearing, only the memory is still as clear and vivid as what happened yesterday.

Thinking of that sword attack back then, Murong Xing covered his face with his hands and cried loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Xiaorou was afraid of disturbing Murong Xing, so she sat outside ruthlessly, and when she heard the crying inside the carriage, she hurriedly opened the curtain.

"Miss!!!"

"mother……"

Wen Yaxuan stopped the carriage, and what he saw was the heart-piercing crying man in the carriage, pear blossoms and rain.

"Wuxin, what's the matter?" Wen Yaxuan looked at the letter left on the ground and picked it up. When he saw the contents of the letter, he knew that happiness always comes so short and goes away so quickly.

"Yaxuan, send me back to Xiaozhu, send me back to Xiaozhu, please send me back to Xiaozhu, woohoo!" Murong Xing broke down in tears, as if the embankment had burst and couldn't be contained.

Wen Yaxuan felt a pain in his chest and his face was pale, but he still nodded slightly and comforted him: "Okay, I'll take you back."

All Wen Yaxuan could think about was the scene when Xing'er promised him yesterday, but, he seemed to have no choice.

As long as Xing'er asked, he would agree unconditionally.

He thought about fighting for it, but he didn't want to see her unhappy.

(End of this chapter)

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