Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 112 Don’t Hate Your Father (1)
Seeing that she seemed like a villain, Xiao Tingxuan smiled slightly, turned his head and walked in another direction.

The night was long, but Ling Xihan had long lost sleepiness, so she wanted to sit on the roof.Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head, he saw a man in white standing on the opposite roof, who was as slender as a fairy, with picturesque features.The figure looked a little thin in the night wind, and the weather-beaten face did not change the elegant and dusty temperament.It's just that there is a deep sorrow in the brow, but it can't be melted away.

With a movement in her heart, she tapped her toes and flew up to the roof.

Prince Jing's originally silent and indifferent eyes turned slightly sideways, and a voice as light as smoke drifted into her ears.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep." Ling Xihan sat down, free and easy, but not at all rude or indecent.

Prince Jing's eyes moved slightly, a smile flowed out, he lifted his white robe, and sat beside her.Looking at the night, lonely and ethereal.

Ling Xihan simply lay down, put his hands on the back of his head, half-closed his eyes, and suddenly said: "The queen... what kind of person is she?"

Prince Jing was slightly startled, his silent eyes slowly shattered, and a ray of warm sun shone like a spring breeze.Suddenly, black clouds hit, and the dark waves surged, drowning out that trace of tenderness.He suddenly became silent, and his whole body was filled with an air of loneliness, sadness and despair.The fingers beside him trembled, his joints turned white, and his face turned pale, as if recalling some painful memories.

Ling Xihan couldn't bear it, and just about to say something, she heard Prince Jing's soft voice.

"She is a very beautiful woman." His gaze, like a hidden reef, slowly cleared up, and the gentle clear waves rippled in it.The face seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, and the hard lines suddenly became soft.He looked intoxicated and confused, infatuated and mournful.

"When I first met her, she was in a wheelchair..."

Ling Xihan was startled, a little surprised.

"She just sat there quietly, as if she didn't belong to this world. At that time, she was covered with a veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes. Her eyes were as pure and clear as a baby's. But they seemed to have experienced the ups and downs of the world, the vicissitudes of life And lonely." He looked into the distance, as if caught in a distant memory.

"She is like a fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world. She is lonely, cold, indifferent, lonely, sad, wandering, and even desperate. Among thousands of people, I saw her at a glance. She is so outstanding and unique...she It's as if she is out of the world of mortals, looking at all the chaos and chaos in the world with cold eyes. She who is so spotless will eventually have to be involved in the ten feet of soft red."

His voice became very low, but it didn't stop.The fiery feelings that have been accumulated in my heart for many years seem to have found a breakthrough point, sweeping in like a torrential flood.

"At the celebration banquet 20 years ago, she moved the world with her mausoleum song. She took off the veil in full view, but her once peerless face had long been ruined by the scars and turned into a disfigured face."

Ling Xihan's heart was shaken, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

"Hehe..." Prince Jing chuckled suddenly, "You probably never would have imagined that in order to escape from royal family disputes, she would not hesitate to stain her hands with blood and destroy her face."

Ling Xihan's heart was shaken again, but admiration and sentimentality appeared in his eyes.At that time, she should have just traveled to this other world. After experiencing emotional trauma, her heart was ashamed. Even if she had a peerless appearance, she probably wouldn't care.That's why there is the matter of self-destructive appearance.

"Perhaps it was fate. She was involved in the torrent of history after all, and she finally attracted everyone's attention." He suddenly stopped talking, his heart felt like a thousand steel knives were cut, and he almost lost his breath in pain .

Yes, at that time, his eyes could not help but follow her.Her figure is always hovering in his mind, lingering.From that time on, she had already lived in the bottom of his heart and could never be removed.He thought about her all the time, wanted to see her... Missing flooded his body and mind like a flood.However, after he understood his feelings for her, she politely but ruthlessly rejected him.

He was dejected, but still couldn't let her go.

The track of fate changed quietly that day, when she fell off the cliff like a kite with a broken string...

"Sometimes I think, if I jumped down the abyss with her back then... would the ending be different?"

Ling Xihan looked at him and saw that he was in a trance, as if he had fallen into the illusory world he had woven.

"You love her very much." She could tell from Prince Jing's eyes that he really loved the queen, loved that woman with all his heart, and loved that superior woman very purely.

Prince Jing was silent, bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Love?Of course he loves her, loves her very, very much.But so what?She never had the slightest feeling for him.Although she may have pity, gratitude, and guilt for him... But that's not love, isn't it...

His whole body was shrouded in deep sadness, lonely and sad.

Ling Xihan sighed softly, "I have never understood what is the magical power of love, why so many people are willing to live and die for it? There are still many people and things in this world that deserve our care and attention. Why should we How about going to a dead end?" Just like her second brother, he can run away from home for more than ten years for a woman; he can disobey his parents for that woman; Hurt her, even if the final result will be more painful.What's more, he would die for her.

Love is really harmful.

In her opinion, love is a slow poison, the deeper the love, the deeper the poisonous wine.It's just that she doesn't understand why everyone in the world understands this truth, but they still fall in love without hesitation, unable to extricate themselves?

Prince Jing's thoughts drifted away, looked sideways at her confused eyes, and smiled slightly.

"You are still young, when you have experienced love, you will understand what is a special liking and what is an unswerving will."

"Dead will not change?" Ling Xihan raised his eyebrows, a little sneering.

"Forget it, I don't want to understand. It's great to be alone, why bother with those who are in love? Isn't it just to make yourself suffer."

Prince Jing's smiling eyes were full of sighs and melancholy, "You have already moved Hong Luan's heart, but you don't know it yet."

Hongluan's heartbeat?Did you mean she was emotional?
Ling Xihan laughed out of surprise, deliberately ignoring the flash of the country's peerless face in his mind.

"Come on, I won't be emotional. Hey, isn't this about you? Why did it turn to me all of a sudden." Not wanting to continue this topic, her mind turned quickly, and she immediately jumped back to the topic.

(End of this chapter)