Chapter 441: The first contradiction begins with Beauty VI
The first contradiction begins with beauty (6)
"For this reason, the king of Liguo also agrees that no matter who I choose among all the princes and noble sons, he will only marry...but he can only marry someone from Liguo..."
There is no sadness, no disappointment, no disgust for this matter, and no dissatisfaction. Some are just plain, plain like talking about the weather, very good, not bad, not bad, no emotion at all.
"Qinhe." Feiyan suddenly took a step forward and held Qinhe in her arms, "Cry when you feel sad."
Princess Qinhe shook her head, "I'm not sad..." Not only did she not cry, but she smiled slightly, "Since I was born, I have known that the emperor's family is the most ruthless... I have the splendor and wealth that others cannot achieve in their lives.
, honor and favor...what you pay for is freedom and heart."
"I've known for a long time that this day would come..."
"Stop talking." Fei Yantu shouted, then she raised her sleeves, wiped her eyes fiercely, stood up immediately, grabbed Qin He, "I won't go back to Qingtang, our Moye country... Big brother and Ou
Ruidu is in Moye Country, let's go find them..."
Qinhe stood up passively, his face still calm. He was not hurt by being insulted, nor did he feel sorry for himself because of his exile. He looked as gentle as when Jiuer first met... No, maybe that's not the case.
It's called gentle, but ruthless, ruthless to everything around her, even to herself.
The two figures disappeared, and Jiu'er and Wen Renjue came out of hiding.
Jiuer let out a long sigh, "What a pitiable woman."
Wenren gave her a despairing look and said nothing. He just looked at the direction in which the two people were leaving and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"However, although one of these two women is like fire and the other is like water, they are equally strong..."
Wen Renjue remained silent.
Jiu'er suddenly snuggled into his arms and said dreamily: "Actually, being strong is not good at all..." Every woman should be a delicate flower that needs careful care.
However, not every woman can be delicate. Their different circumstances and environments also result in different temperaments.
Just like a cactus, although it is also a flower, because it grows in the desert... In such an environment, how can it continue to be delicate... Delicacy equals death...