Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 387: Cutting Love (2)
Maybe it's because she has feelings and love in her heart, so she has a different view on everything.

When dealing with feelings, we should not be selfish and narrow-minded, and we should not harbor revenge and hatred.Love is sacred and pure, and it deserves to be cherished and guarded sincerely and purely by all.Any retaliation is an insult to love and irresponsible to oneself.

So now, she has learned to forgive.Forgive love, forgive those lambs who have lost their way in love.

When the wind blows, the roses on both sides of the lake are swaying in the wind, blooming gorgeously and charmingly.Xiao Minglan couldn't help squinting slightly, resembling the bright and innocent smile on her cheeks.

Looking at Ling Xihan who had resolutely left at this moment, his heart was filled with pain.

There used to be a smile that appeared in his life, but in the end it dissipated like mist, and that smile became a rushing river buried deep in his heart, which he couldn't swim across, and the sound of that river became his daily, every night Desperate singing.

The wind blows the fleeting years that are broken like flowers, and her swaying smile becomes the most beautiful embellishment in his life. The noise and brightness of the world, the joy and happiness of the world, are like clear streams, in the wind, in front of his eyes, Mimi passed by, and warmth gushed out like spring water.

Once, he believed that nothing in the world could last forever.If it flows, it flows away; if it remains, it dries up; if it grows, it slowly withers.Even the most beautiful love is also mixed with sadness, and even the most poignant story has an ending, just like him now, falling in love with a woman who doesn't love him is destined to hurt himself!Should this love be let go?
Han'er, in fact, you don't understand.I have no extravagant expectations, I just want you to be happy, not sad.

Falling in love at first sight without regrets, crazy for you and drunk for you.Persevering, the beauty had no intention of it, my heart is dead and I have fallen into reincarnation.

Hehe, Xiao Minglan took a few steps back mockingly, describing himself as embarrassing and haggard.He leaned on the railing and looked at his embarrassed reflection in the water.

Embracing depression and thinking, relying alone on looking at the distance and worrying, searching hard for ten years of lost traces, full of love and longing, heartbroken and missing.

While lamenting and drinking heavily, waking up drunk and still worried, where did the confidante go, recalling the past, hurting the scene, and remembering the past.

Heartbroken lovesickness is the same year after year.It's hard to get through love and dreams in the world.The mountains are full of misty rain and orange flowers are white, endless lovesickness every night.

When spring is gone, the flowers are secretly sad, and the red leaves can't bear to bury the flowers.In the desolate and heartbroken place of the lonely moon, there are bursts of autumn frost and farewell to the past.The peony is heartbroken and cries flowers and tears, and the tears sprinkle the autumn wind to send the fragrance soul.I ask you if you have pity for the flowers, don't wait for the fragrance to disappear and the jade to perish into clouds and smoke.

He closed his eyes, once the sea was too difficult for water, except that Wushan is not a cloud.Take Hua Cong to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king.

Now that you have lost your mind, how can you forget?
There is an inexplicable sadness in July, just like the bright but lonely moon in summer, the boundless sadness extends to the long-lasting earth.

The world is small, let me meet you, God lied to me, let me lose you, I don't believe all this is true, I can pray to give you another hug.But now, you have turned around gorgeously, and that has become my eternal and desperate extravagant wish.

Walking out of the octagonal pavilion, Ling Xihan looked back, and the lonely figure standing in the pavilion exudes the opposite sadness and loneliness in this season, which is moving.

She sighed unconsciously in her heart, looked at the scorching sun high in the sky, and slightly closed her eyes.

Xiao Minglan, you are too late.

With a familiar aura approaching, she opened her eyes and met a pair of warm phoenix eyes.I don't feel a softness in my heart.

"Xuan."

Xiao Tingxuan walked over with a smile, and took her hand affectionately and naturally.

"Let's go."

"Um"

They left side by side, so harmonious, gentle and happy, whose eyes hurt?
In the private room on the second floor of Fengxianju, facing the street, a man in black clothes stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back.Looking back inadvertently, I saw the woman who had always looked cold and aloof, now beside the man in white, smiling softly.

His pupils constricted suddenly, and there was a coldness in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

"Young Master." Qian Yunping's voice sounded from behind.

Ouyang Chen's eyes flickered, his tone was calm and cold.

"What's the matter?"

"My lord has mobilized all the Golden Guards and rushed to Hezhou."

Ouyang Chen's eyes immediately turned cold, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.The hand holding the handle of the fan also tightened slightly.

"The elders of the four major families have been controlled by the prince and surrendered their military power." Qian Yun raised his head at this point, "My lord, you have stayed in the capital for too long."

Ouyang Chen's eyes were as cold as a knife, "Qianyun, you have surpassed." His voice was still calm, but it contained inexplicable pressure and coldness.

Qian Yun suddenly knelt down on one knee, "My lord, the great cause is the most important thing."

Ouyang Chen's eyes became colder and colder, he suddenly opened the jade fan in his hand, and a huge amount of true energy hit Qian Yun's body.

"My lord..." Qian Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest with a pale face, and continued to say, "The radiance of the blood phoenix is ​​getting weaker and weaker, and Wuyou City... is no longer as solid as it used to be. Even if you blame me , this subordinate also has to say. The lord is all about the queen, and he doesn't care about the survival of Wuyou City at all... Ahem... If you continue to disregard the family property of your ancestors for the sake of your children's private affairs, you will only let the generals Chilling will also disappoint the people of Wuyou City."

He raised his head, his pale face couldn't hide his determination.

"Young master, the immediate plan is to activate the blood phoenix as soon as possible, so that..."

"Shut up!" Ouyang Chen suddenly shouted coldly, his eyes were colder than ever before.

"My lord!" Qian Yun felt sad, "Have you forgotten all these years of hard work?"

Ouyang Chen was shocked all over, and a complex light flashed in his eyes.

squeak—

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Ouyang walked in with a blank expression on his face.

"Brother, what Qian Yun said is right, you can't forget your responsibilities for a woman." At this moment, she no longer had the crazy obsession with Xiao Tingxuan that day, and her beautiful face did not have the weakness and arrogance she pretended to be in the past, but His face was indifferent and contemplative, and his eyes changed from pitiful to indifferent.

Ouyang Chen looked at her with dark and cool eyes.

Ouyang Hanyan's expression was indifferent and cold, and he was not afraid of Ouyang Chen's probing eyes at all.

"Brother, I can let it go, can't you?" There was a faint smile on her face, as if she was confused in the morning light and misty rain.

Ouyang Chen squinted his eyes, and suddenly raised his lips and laughed lightly. He opened the jade bone fan in his hand and shook it gently, with a lazy and indifferent voice.

"Well, Han Yan is really sensible now."

Ouyang Hanyan's eyes flickered slightly, and she always had an inexplicable fear in her heart about this half-brother.Therefore, when facing him, Ouyang Hanyan was more cautious.

(End of this chapter)