Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 555 As Clean As The Sky (9)

"Are you bored?" Long Shangxue's voice was a bit cold, and Hua Ling hurriedly said, "Of course not, the concubine is just thinking that Madam Ling has passed away, and the little prince should live his own life."

"She is no better than you. She has always lived a superior life." Long Shangxue continued to walk forward, "She has lived a life of ups and downs after she followed me. If she hadn't been manipulated by someone, how could she Go so soon..."

He can even talk about ups and downs.

I don't know if he stayed in the temple before, but I always feel that Long Shangxue is much calmer this time, and his words are not as aggressive as before. This means that he has calmed down from her death, doesn't it?
Xiangsi looked at his back intently, Hua Ling walked beside her and asked, "Madam Ling has an enemy? The little prince wants to avenge her?"

"My pair of eyes are blind, and only in the Year of the Monkey can I take revenge." Long Shangxue said coldly, but there was a firmness that could not be shaken.

Hua Ling immediately uttered a set of rhetoric that Xiangsi had said, "A person is dead, and all grievances and hatred should be buried in the loess. If the little prince seeks revenge for his wife and hurts himself, the wife will not feel at ease."

"What do you know?" Long Shangxue turned his head and snorted coldly, and said with an unhesitating expression, "She won't be uneasy."

Xiangsi was stunned for a moment, Hua Ling looked at her begging for help, Xiangsi didn't say a word, she silently walked a few steps quickly to follow up to Long Shangxue, Long Shangxue seemed to be slightly startled, then walked quietly side by side with her in the plum garden inside.

She won't be upset...

What is Long Shangxue thinking?
"Are the plum blossoms blooming well?" Long Shangxue said suddenly, Xiangsi looked at the red cloth that covered his eyes, and then put the plum blossoms in his hands, Long Shangxue pressed his lips tightly to caress the plum blossoms. Think of something.

Xiangsi lowered her head and stared at his fingertips brushing over the stamens, which were as clean as the sky, her eyes suddenly became wet.

Time flies by like a shuttle, and it will be New Year's Eve in three days. It is the first time to celebrate the New Year in the capital, and Long Shangyang is in a rare good mood, asking Xiangsi to arrange the New Year's goods in person.

(End of this chapter)