Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 620 Meeting the Drunken Immortal, Zier is Happy (4)
Luo Zhuyin's voice suddenly became low, and Qiu Mingyue moved her fingers.

"Looking at you, I feel that you and him are thinking about it. The same smile is calm, but also the same cold-blooded and ruthless. The way he looks at you..."

"enough."

Qiu Mingyue interrupted her suddenly.

Luo Zhuyin looked sideways at her and chuckled lightly.

"What are you afraid of?"

Qiu Mingyue sneered, "What do I have to be afraid of? But you, the imperial decree has been issued, and you will marry into the eldest prince's mansion as a side concubine in five days, but now you still miss other men. for impurity."

"Unchaste?"

Luo Zhuyin seemed to laugh again, partly careless, partly sarcastic, partly indifferent.

"I thought that you, like me, hated all the unfair ethical restraints on women in this era."

Qiu Mingyue pursed her lips and remained silent.

Luo Zhuyin let out another long breath, with a somewhat sad tone.

"Do you know why I asked you here today?"

Qiu Mingyue turned around, "I don't want to know now."

Luo Zhuyin turned around and looked at her, her gaze was as vast as mist, and the countless tumbling waves calmed down instantly.

"Actually, I don't know why I asked you to come."

Qiu Mingyue looked back at her.Her eyes were a little confused and in a trance, as if she had entered a misunderstanding and couldn't see the way forward.

Luo Zhuyin lowered his head, his voice was somewhat self-deprecating.

"You look down on me like this? I also look down on myself like this."

She suddenly turned her back again, and her voice returned to its former indifference and coldness.

"There are some things I can learn, but there are some things that I can't learn and possess in my life." She raised her head and took a deep breath. The tears on her face had not been wiped away, and they had been air-dried.

"Qiu Mingyue, do you know how much I envy you?"

Qiu Mingyue smiled.

"Life is full of vicissitudes, and the world of mortals is ever-changing. Just like the four seasons, nothing is eternal. The only thing you can stick to is your own heart. If you can't even stand your own heart, then learn to To bear. Whether it is laughter or crying, whether it is sweet or painful, it is the consequence of your own choice. Didn’t you just say that? Even if you do it all over again, you still don’t regret it. If this is the case, why should you be afraid of the pain of lovesickness? ?”

Luo Zhuyin trembled all over, and slowly turned around to look at her.

Qiu Mingyue's posture was lazy, and her expression was a little careless.

"Things in the world are not always satisfactory. When we can't change the world, we can only change ourselves, or adapt to the orbit and survival rules of the world. Some people and some things can only be cherished in the bottom of our hearts, and we will never be able to Touched. Otherwise, it is bloody pain. Since you touched it, you should bear that kind of pain."

Luo Zhuyin shrank her gaze.

Qiu Mingyue smiled, "Instead of complaining about yourself here, you might as well think about what you should do. In this world, you are not the only one who has your own helplessness. In corners you can't see, there are many people who don't even have food and clothing." It's a problem. You were born in the palace, and you may have many unsatisfactory things, but the most basic guarantee of life is much better than the countless people in this world who have nothing to eat and clothes to cover their bodies."

She walked to the window and looked at the distant scenery, her eyes were hazy and disillusioned.

"When you envy others for having what you desire, you are also the envy of others."

She withdrew her gaze and landed on Luo Zhuyin.

"So, never think that you are the unluckiest person in the world, because you don't have that qualification."

She said similar things to Feng Qingli, and today she said it to Luo Zhuyin, and she was also telling herself.

The world is bleak and full of ups and downs.How many people are struggling to survive in the world of mortals?In comparison, she actually had a lot.

"Actually, you don't have to envy me. Compared with most women in this world, you have a proud beauty and talent, a status that ordinary people can't match, and an extraordinary intelligence. As long as you use it properly, there is no need to worry about life. ? Self-pity and self-pity will only bind oneself, and openness and openness will open up the sea and the sky."

She paused, and said, "I've said everything I can say, it depends on how you do it yourself. It's getting late, I have to go back."

"Are you always so rational that you are almost cold-blooded?"

Luo Zhuyin suddenly spoke behind her.

Qiu Mingyue paused, "I wish I was like this."

"He's next door."

Luo Zhuyin's voice suddenly softened.

Qiu Mingyue turned her head suddenly, and Luo Zhuyin laughed.

"You didn't expect that, did you?"

Qiu Mingyue looked at her indifferently but sympathetically, "You've just brought it on yourself." The sound insulation effect of this wall is naturally good, so you don't have to worry about whether the people next door can hear you or not.But Luo Zhuyin knew that her sweetheart was next door, so she even talked about her years of love.And thinking that that person is just a short distance away, a wall seems to separate thousands of rivers and mountains.For Luo Zhuyin, it can be said that she would rather die.

Luo Zhuyin smiled erratically, "Really? I just want him to know my pain at this moment. Even if it's just such a small shadow, I hope it can be engraved in his heart. Even if he can't hear me, I want to Deceive yourself for a while."

Qiu Mingyue turned around and left, opened the door, just in time to see Feng Qingyue coming out from the next door.

He was still wearing Yuebaiya's gown, with fluttering sleeves, his description was picturesque, and his temperament was like dust.He came out, not at all surprised by her appearance here, but smiled at her.

"Miss Qiuwu."

Qiu Mingyue raised her eyebrows and bowed her body.

"The little girl has met the prince of Zhennan."

Feng Qingyue was about to speak when another voice came from inside.

"Bo Yun, who are you talking to?"

Calm, domineering, with a bit of repressed arrogance.Qiu Mingyue remembered this voice, the eldest prince Feng Qinghuan.

Feng Qingyue replied calmly: "Oh, I met an acquaintance."

Feng Qinghuan's voice was no longer heard from inside, but there was the faint sound of cups clinking together, which showed that the eldest prince was not the only one inside.She suddenly remembered that time when Mingrui fell off the horse, Feng Qingyue and the eldest prince suddenly appeared, followed by Xue Yuhua.

Is there Xue Yuhua in this room?

The bead curtain fluttered, and Luo Zhuyin came out with a calm expression, no pain or madness from just now.

"Zhuyin has met the prince of Zhennan."

She moved slowly, her voice was calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

Feng Qingyue just nodded lightly, "Miss Luo doesn't need to be formal."

He squinted slightly, as if looking into the room.

"The eldest prince is inside, is Miss Luo..."

Luo Zhuyin's eyelashes trembled, "No need, it's getting late, I'm going back too, my son, please do what you want."

(End of this chapter)