Chapter 477: Second in the World (3)
The words that Xiaoer opened his mouth to shout stuck in his throat like that, he looked down at the silver in his hand, and walked back to the house.

"Your Highness"

A man in white came out, with picturesque eyebrows and a fairy-like face, it was Xiao Tingxuan.And that Xiaoer, at this moment, had already put away his empathetic and exquisite face, lowered his head solemnly, and was very respectful to Xiao Tingxuan.

"The princess has already left, and she ate a wonton." It was really embarrassing for His Royal Highness, and he tried his best to transfer a lieutenant general of him to be the second, just to secretly meet the princess of Changle.These days, although His Highness is not with Princess Changle, he knows everything about Princess Changle like the back of his hand.She even knows exactly what she eats for three meals a day, how much she eats, what color clothes she wears, and what she does every day.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he was killed, he would not have believed that His Royal Highness, the prince who respects the gods in his heart but shuns women, would be so infatuated with a woman.

Xiao Tingxuan hummed lightly.

"Thanks a lot."

The person pretending to be the second child lowered his head and said, "Your Highness, the princess doesn't seem very happy."

Xiao Tingxuan didn't speak, but stared at the woman who was walking further and further away through the open window, his eyes were misty.

Han'er...

He called softly in his heart and closed his eyes.

There was a familiar aura approaching in the air, and he opened his eyes with clarity.

"Your Highness." Chi Lian had already fallen behind him.

Xiao Tingxuan smiled bitterly, "Let's go." He took a deep look outside, then his figure jumped and disappeared into the snow.His indifferent voice came from the wind and snow.

"You stay here."

The man pretending to be the mistress sighed and shook his head, "The emperor has no regrets for the empress, and even flew to the Sixth Court of the Sangong. This one, I am afraid, has followed his father's heart." It was getting late, Ling Xihan Feeling a little tired, I wanted to go back.In addition, it took only one afternoon, and the sky was snowing heavily again, she was not in the mood to take a walk in the snow, so her steps became a little anxious.

Not far ahead, a figure slowly approached.She paused leisurely.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Minglan followed her gaze and looked over.

It was a thin woman who looked only in her twenties, her complexion was a bit haggard, but she did not conceal her beauty.She was dressed in plain, with a white scarf wrapped around her head, holding a spiritual tablet in one hand, and a three or four-year-old boy who was also dressed in plain with the other.His eyes were dead and vicissitudes, and there was indelible sadness and pain in his eyes.The child was holding a basket in his hand, and the basket was full of ghost papers.The cold wind blew, and the ghost paper was scattered all over the alley.

Her heart seemed to be touched by something for a moment, and she walked up in disbelief.

"lady."

The woman slowly raised her head, her expression indifferent.

Ling Xihan looked at the box she held in her hand, "What is this?"

The woman's eyes dimmed, "Today is my husband's first day." She said it calmly, but her eyes were full of indelible sadness.

Ling Xihan's heart suddenly seemed to be tugged, and the pain spread uncontrollably like a lily to his limbs.

"Your husband... the first seven?" New Year's is approaching, and everyone is preparing for the New Year, but she is walking on the snow-covered streets in the dark night to see off her deceased husband.

"En." The woman looked down at the spirit card in her hand, with a gentle and sad smile on her lips.

Xiao Minglan had already walked up, glanced at the woman and her son, and asked, "Where are your parents?"

The woman shook her head with a desolate expression.

"There was a war at the border. My husband devoted himself to serving the country and died on the battlefield. My parents were too sad, so they followed."

Ling Xihan's heart exploded with a bang, his fingers clenched into fists, and he felt as if his heart was being held tightly by someone's hands, and the pain came unexpectedly.

Frontiers, wars, death on the battlefield...

These sensitive words drilled into her ears like a spell, and her mind suddenly buzzed, her chest was empty and she couldn't breathe.

The battlefield...he is also on the battlefield.Ouyang Chen declared war, the two of them were equal in strength, how would it end?Will he...

No, she tried her best to shake off the panic in her mind, and kept comforting herself in her heart.He'll be fine, he's so powerful, he can lead a battle and repel the enemy at the age of eight.This time, he will never lose.

But why, her heart hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much that she can't breathe.

"Has the war started yet?" She tried her best to stabilize her heartbeat, her eyes were fixed on the woman, not to miss the slightest expression on her face.

The woman's eyes were sad, and then she looked sad and angry.

"Worriless City has been surrendered to me for many years, but it suddenly declared war, hurting my compatriots, and killing my husband..." She looked sad, and she couldn't control the tears at the end.

"Mother" the little boy who had been with her all this time saw his mother crying, his eye circles turned red, and he grabbed her hand with a timid and pitiful expression.

Ling Xihan's heart was hit hard by something, and she tried her best to calm down.

"Don't worry, Worry-free City will really submit to Daqing sooner or later. This battle will end sooner or later."

The woman lowered her head, "A beauty is a disaster!"

Ling Xihan's body froze, Xiao Minglan's face turned cold, but the corner of the woman's mouth twitched into self-mockery again.

"The world is superficial, how innocent are women? They are just tools used by men to fight for the world." She closed her eyes, seeming sad and sympathetic.

"The princess of Changle is proud, defying power, and dares to fight for what she loves in this world where men are superior to women. She can be called a woman and a model of daughters in the world. Now because of Ouyang Hen's selfish desires, he has ended up being scolded by thousands of people. How not to be chilling?"

This is the first time that Ling Xihan has heard an old man's thoughts and remarks that are different from this era after she has been in this world for so long, and it is also the first time that she has seen the hatred and disgust for the ethics of this era in the eyes of a woman who has just lost her husband. And the yearning and waiting for equality between men and women.For women who have received feudal education since childhood, it has to be said that this woman is a wonderful thing.

Therefore, at this moment, Ling Xihan was shocked and excited.At the same time, it is also gratifying.

She stretched out her icy hand and held the woman's hand that was also as cold as ice.

"The whole world is turbid and I am pure alone; everyone is drunk and I am alone awake."

The woman was shocked, and the depths of her dead eyes seemed to be ignited with fireflies, shining brightly.

"girl?"

Ling Xihan patted his hand, "This world is too harsh on women, it's not our fault, we just need to follow our own heart."

The woman looked at her, tears streaming down suddenly.

How long, how long has she shed tears?She didn't cry when she received the news from the government that her husband died for the country.The parents-in-law couldn't stand the blows and died of illness one after another, she didn't cry.She still has a young son to take care of, and she can't go down.So she worked hard to support the family with her thin shoulders.

(End of this chapter)

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