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Chapter two hundred and eighty ninth hibiscus old dream

Just as Yang Chongyuan thought, although Baoying was a princess, she was very gentle and patient when facing the crazy Concubine Xian who was as crazy as a child. Along the way, she listened to the Concubine Xian talking about the childhood events of the eldest son Yang Jin.

Under the sun, Baoying saw the concubine Xian beside her, who was quiet as she hadn't been in a long time. It seemed that she was still the same Mrs. Cao with her unparalleled beauty and proud figure.

"Da Lang is the most filial child in the world. I have done many wrong things in the past, hurt him a lot, and killed the person he cares about the most——"

As she talked, Concubine Xian's voice gradually became hoarse and choked with sobs. With Baoying's support, Concubine Xian couldn't help but shed tears, like rain falling from a begonia, desolate but beautiful.

"Although he didn't say it, I knew it. I knew everything. But he said that he never hated me and didn't even have any complaints. He said that he didn't protect him well and that he was incompetent, so he tried his best to protect me.

I'm safe-"

Hearing Concubine Xian's sobbing words, even Baoying on the side also shed tears. Although Dalang has been gone for so long, she can still remember the upright and heroic eldest brother. She still remembers the time in Aman

On the eve of the wedding, the queen's sister was still there, and so was the eldest brother. All the brothers and sisters in the Taiwei's mansion gathered together in a lively room, barbecued and drank wine, made wine orders, and performed wine punches.

How great it would be if everything could go back to that time, to the beginning, to that moment of reunion.

There is no fighting, no killing, and no hatred. Ahman will not be sad because of the departure of the queen sister, nor will he be separated from the eldest princess of Qinghe for the sake of the declining Chen family, nor will he pretend to be free and easy in front of them.

, bear the loneliness and pain alone.

"ah--"

Just as Baoying was lost in thought, a person suddenly walked towards her around the corner and bumped into her.

"Princess——"

"Xianfei——"

Just as the palace people were exclaiming, Baoying saw Shangguan Ling, who was pale, nervous and frightened, and was about to salute.

"The worthy concubine forgives my sins, the crown prince forgives my sins, I—"

Before Shangguan Ling could finish his words, Baoying personally stretched out her right hand to support Shangguan Ling's arm. When she raised her head, the two looked at each other as if they were worlds apart.

At that time, Shangguan Ling was still the legitimate daughter of the Shangguan family, the granddaughter-in-law of King Linzi, the wife of the Fengshen and handsome Bohai County Prince, and the noble princess concubine.

If the discussion came up at that time, Baoying, who was the wife of the Duke of Chang'an, wanted to salute her and say hello.

And now——

Looking at the nervous Shangguan Ling, Baoying felt a tug in her heart. In a daze, the humble figure in front of her unknowingly overlapped with the depressed figure on the field just now. They were no longer the same as him.

She was so suave and proud when we first met her.

"Madam, there is no need to blame yourself. It's because I didn't see you. Please get up quickly."

Hearing this gentle voice, the stiff Shangguan Ling Ding looked at Baoying, who was still smiling in front of her. At that moment, all the worries, fears, and indecisions in her heart seemed to be shattered by this gentle smile.

Hearing with the ears is false, seeing with the eyes is true.

How can a person who is so pure and kind and does not change with the change of status and status face death and refuse to save him?

Maybe she made the right bet.

Almost at the same time, Shangguan Ling quietly put a paper ball in his fist into Baoying's hand as he followed Baoying's strength to stand up.

At that moment, she saw surprise in her eyes, which turned into calmness after trying her best to calm down.

After Baoying sent Concubine Xian to Lingqi Palace, she was dragged by the nagging Concubine Xian, acting like a child and unwilling to let her go.

Seeing this, Baoying thought for a moment and then said to Hui Rong: "You go back and report to His Majesty and His Highness first. Just say that the Concubine Xian has returned to the palace safely. When she is settled, it will not be too late for me to go back."

"Princess, can you be alone? Do you want me to be a slave or—"

Facing Huirong's worried look, Baoying smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, Concubine Xian is fine at the moment. The imperial doctor will check her after a while, and I will accompany her to take the medicine before leaving."

Huirong, who was about to say something else, saw Baoying's determined eyes and finally held it back. Then she turned to look at the virtuous concubine who was as quiet as a normal person and not like someone who could hurt others. Then she nodded and said in salute: "Then,

Please leave first, slave."

Seeing Hui Rong leave peacefully, Baoying took the trouble to coax Concubine Xian to eat something, and listened to her talk about Dalang's old stories for a long time, until she personally served Concubine Xian and took the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor to put Concubine Xian to sleep.

Then he rubbed his already sore legs and stood up from the couch.

"After my wife woke up, she still followed the doctor's instructions, took her medicine on time, and took good care of her."

After that, Baoying thought for a while and then thoughtfully told the palace maid who was serving Concubine Xian: "It's better to put the old things related to Prince Ning away in boxes for a while until Concubine Xian is in better spirits -"

While speaking, Baoying looked back at Concubine Xian, who was sleeping quietly, and couldn't help but said in a low voice, "It's not too late to miss Concubine Xian again."

"yes."

Hearing Baoying's words, Gong'e nodded with tears in her eyes. Just when Baoying was about to leave, everyone couldn't help but kneel down in gratitude.

"My dear concubine, I owe you to the Crown Princess today. Without you, the lives of the slaves and other servants would not have been saved."

Seeing everyone kneeling down and worshiping her, Baoying was also surprised. She quickly helped the palace lady who was speaking and said: "The Concubine Xian is the elder. Prince Ning is no longer here. I will fulfill my filial piety on her behalf. As for you, it is also hard work to take care of the Concubine Xian and do your best."

, I will beg His Majesty to deal with it leniently when I get back, so you can rest assured."

Hearing these words, everyone present was moved to tears. They were old people who had served Concubine Xian, so they naturally knew about the feud between Empress Li and Concubine Cao Xian.

Therefore, they believed that Empress Li could punish them justly based on what happened today.

But they never imagined that the noble princess in front of them would not only take care of the virtuous concubine without any complaints, but also consider them without hesitation.

"Congratulations to the Crown Princess."

Seeing everyone sending her off with tears and gratitude, Baoying responded with a smile and walked out step by step.

Looking at the gentle and dignified figure from behind, everyone in Lingqi Palace could not help but bow respectfully.

This is the Lady Guanyin who exists in the human world.

When Baoying walked out of Lingqi Palace alone and walked on the corridor, she couldn't help but pull out the crumpled note from her sleeve.

"It's a matter of life and death, please see me."

When she saw the address written on the note, Baoying couldn't help but hold the note tightly in her hands.

Thinking back to the begging eyes between them just now, those eyes were like finally seeing a piece of driftwood in the torrent, shining brightly.

She was unmistakable about that desire for life.

Could it be——

Thinking of this, Baoying's back felt chilly. She didn't know whether she should go or--

In such a confused state, Baoying could not help but walk to Furong Garden by the Jiuzhou Pool.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the hibiscus flowers that were as red as a beautiful woman's face, dazzlingly beautiful and as red as fire.

I walked over with one foot shallow and one foot deep, and stood under the tallest and best-flowering hibiscus tree.

In a daze, she seemed to see the single-filament thin honeysuckle gauze embroidered with red ground, silver mud and gold thread hanging on it, fluttering in the wind.

"If Madam is at ease, let me give it a try."

That familiar voice that made people cry suddenly echoed in her ears. Almost uncontrollably, Baoying turned around and looked.

Suddenly, that gentle, jade-like, noble and upright figure seemed to be standing in front of him again.

Her eyes were filled with moisture, and silent tears fell down. But at this moment, the nothingness in front of her eyes completely brought her back to reality.

At that moment, Baoying smiled with tears in her eyes.

It's over, everything is over after all.

"I advise you not to cherish your gold-threaded clothes; I advise you to cherish your youth.

Flowers are ready to be broken when they bloom, but don’t wait until there are no flowers left to break branches…”

Just when Baoying was in unbearable heartache and determined not to give up, the faint lyrics of the opera divas once again sounded in her ears.

Everything was just like that day, just right.

“Flowers are ready to be broken when they bloom, but don’t wait until there are no flowers left to break branches——”

While murmuring, Baoying could no longer weigh it down, abandoned her usual dignified and polite posture, and headed towards the library agreed upon on the note.

She knew that they had missed it long ago and she should have let it go.

But she couldn't deceive herself. He was her favorite when she was young, her favorite for thousands of years, and her favorite like a spark of light in her life.

Just as she told Ah Man frankly at the beginning, in the past she didn't care about Chang'an, her fame or her status, or whether she would stay or leave.

But in the end she changed, and he became her belief and reason for deciding to stay in Chang'an.

Because of him, she said goodbye to her former self who was weak, unable to control her own life, and unable to control whether she would stay or go.

Because of him, she stayed in Chang'an, accepted the marriage, and met Yang Yan, who treated her wholeheartedly, was willing to forget everything in the past, and was full of trust and love for her.

Because of him, she understood what love is, what perfection is, and what it means to forget each other in the world.

She is undoubtedly lucky now.

So she hoped that he would be happy, that he would be safe, and that he would live a carefree life.

On the day of Shangguan's coup, she knew that those who protected her outside the palace were all his people.

He hoped that she could live safely. No matter how the world changed, he never changed this belief.

yes,

live on,

Must live,
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