Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 473: Disappointed (3)
"You old monk full of nonsense, you are not worthy to be enshrined here, you are not worthy to look down on all living beings, and you are not worthy to be admired or admired by anyone. You...you Buddhists are all a group of bald monks. It's all nonsense." With red eyes, she yelled crazily, and tears flowed down her cheeks, mixed with the thunderstorm outside, making people see a kind of heart-piercing pain Spread in the heart.

She was still puzzled and cursed angrily.

"What did I do wrong and you want to punish me like this? Why did you bring me to this strange world? Is it because I committed too many crimes in my previous life and because my hands were covered with blood?" She fell to the ground slumped, tears silently Crashing and flowing.His eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself.

"What kind of true love? What kind of long-term love? What kind of vows. It's all nonsense." She suddenly tore off the 'no tears' around her neck and wanted to throw it out.But suddenly he stopped again, his eyes moved slowly, and saw that there was moisture sliding in the crystal tearstone, like a gurgling brook, flowing quietly.She looked at it, and suddenly sobbed softly.Holding the tearstone tightly with his fingers, he slapped it hard on the ground.

"Xiao Tingxuan, you big bastard, I hate you, I hate you—"

I hate you--

These words echoed in the air, resounding through the sky.

Rumble!
A burst of thunder pierced the sky, but it couldn't dissipate the mournful roar.

Ling Xihan was lying on the ground, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were dull and lifeless, and her tears were still flowing quietly.Now, her mind is blank.She didn't want to think about anything, she didn't want to do anything.I just want to sleep well, as long as I wake up, nothing will happen.

It was getting late at night, but the thunderstorm outside showed no sign of stopping, instead it was getting worse.

A man came in from the door, looked at Ling Xihan who was still lying on the ground with tears on his face, sighed slightly, knelt down, hugged her compassionately, and walked out.

After waking up again, it was already three days later.She opened her eyes, and a woman's joyful voice immediately sounded in her ears.

"The girl is awake, go and tell the prince."

"Yes..." After the hurried footsteps, a woman in pink with a maidservant's bun and a delicate face came over.

"Girl, you're finally awake." She breathed a sigh of relief, with joy in her eyes.

Ling Xihan blinked and looked around.This is a simple and exquisite room, full of warmth and luxury, but not extravagant.She reached out and rubbed her sore temple, "Who are you? Where is this place? Why am I here?"

The servant girl was about to answer, when she heard the sound of eager footsteps, before the sound came.

"Han'er." A familiar male voice came with suppressed excitement and joy.

Ling Xihan was startled, this voice?
She turned her head slowly, and was slightly surprised to see a man in a purple robe looking at her excitedly.

"Xiao Minglan?"

Xiao Minglan walked up quickly, sat on the side of the bed, and looked at her with concern.

"Are you okay? Are you still feeling unwell?"

Ling Xihan lowered her eyelashes, and said calmly: "Where is this?" She was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, but she lay in a coma for a long time, and now her stomach is empty, and because of the strength of getting out of bed suddenly, It's a little big, and my head is a little dizzy now.

"Be careful..." Xiao Minglan quickly supported her.

Ling Xihan withdrew her hand lightly, her gaze indifferent.

"Where is this?"

Xiao Minglan hid the gloomy eyes, "I'm in the other courtyard in Linzhou."

"Linzhou?" Ling Xihan paused, unexpectedly Xiao Minglan brought her to Linzhou.

"Han'er?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Xiao Minglan's expression was a little dull. Thinking of seeing her collapsed in the ruined temple that night, his heart ached.

"What happened, why are you alone in the ruined temple. Xiao... what about the prince, you didn't..."

"Shut up!" Ling Xihan's eyes were as cold as a knife, Xiao Minglan was astonished.

"Han'er, you?"

Ling Xihan restrained his emotions, and said lightly: "Don't mention him in front of me in the future."

Xiao Minglan was puzzled in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

"You got caught in the rain, got a fever again, and fell into a coma for several days. I already asked the servant girl to cook porridge for you..."

Just as he was talking, the maid who had just left came in carrying a black wooden carved lacquer tray, which contained a bowl of fragrant hot porridge.

"My lord, the porridge is ready."

Xiao Minglan reached out to take it, stirred it a few times with a spoon, blew on the hot air, took a mouthful of porridge with the spoon, and handed it to her with a gentle expression.

"Eat."

The servant girl behind him was already stunned by his actions. Didn't expect the always indifferent prince to be so gentle to a woman?She frowned, and quietly backed out.

In the room, Ling Xihan looked at Xiao Minglan in astonishment, looking at the white mist from the hot porridge, his watery eyes could not help being infected by the mist, and a touch of sadness settled in his eyes.He thought of Ruoyu, in the past when she got up every day, Ruoyu would bring her hot porridge.But now—

She bit her lip, if she still doesn't understand, then she is the biggest fool in the world.Ruoyu and Ruoxue are the Queen's people from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Xiao Minglan couldn't help calling out in a low voice: "Han'er?"

Ling Xihan raised his eyes, his eyes were clear, seeing his unchanging movements, his eyes flickered, and then he took the porridge bowl, and Gululu drank the whole bowl of porridge.

Although Xiao Minglan was a little disappointed by her alienation, she felt a little more relieved to see that she finally did not reject him.

"You haven't eaten in the past few days. I'm afraid you're starving. I've ordered you to go down just now, and the food will be served in a while." He stood up and was about to go out.Ling Xihan suddenly called him.

"Xiao Minglan."

Xiao Minglan paused, turned around, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Ling Xihan's eyes were complicated, "Didn't you go back to the capital?"

Xiao Minglan's eyes dimmed, but he smiled slightly.Looking at Ling Xihan with eyes like water, quietly and softly, it seems to contain deep affection that will never change for thousands of years.

Ling Xihan turned his face away, "Prince Rui's residence is too deep, and if you leave Beijing for a long time, aren't you afraid that your concubine younger brothers will cause trouble again?"

Xiao Minglan suddenly shrank his eyes, strode up and looked at her deeply.

"Prince Rui's residence is deep in water, so you don't want to marry me?"

Ling Xihan frowned, she just didn't want to face Xiao Minglan's burning and sincere gaze, so she said that casually.Who would have thought that this man had a surprisingly good imagination, and it was related to the matter of whether she would marry him or not.Besides, Xiao Tingxuan's deception just experienced, she was feeling panicked, and at this moment, she hated the most when someone showed affection in front of her.So she immediately turned cold.

(End of this chapter)