The red scarf is flying, but the world-famous elegance and heroic posture are no longer there.
White hair fluttering, blood and tears flowing, eyes full of desolation
Every time the woman took a step, her heart ached a little bit. She raised her head and looked at the clear sky, Zhun Geer, goodbye!
"Ling Che"
A weak voice sounded, disrupting the loving couple in the lotus viewing pavilion.
Yin Lingche frowned, being disturbed by this voice. He was obviously very unhappy.
He followed the sound, and when he touched her head of white hair, his heart suffocated for a moment, and the sadness between his brows disappeared quickly, but then he quickly reacted, with a look of disbelief on his face: "You
,your hair--"
"hehe--"
She smiled, her eyes full of desolation, so sad, so weak, and gradually, her eyes burst into tears, red, dazzling tears of blood.
"Four machines, the mandarin ducks want to fly together, the poor old man turns white first, the spring waves are green and the grass is deep, the dawn is cold, and each other is bathed in red clothes"
She spoke quietly, full of tears and heartache. His face, his hair, and his eyes all stung her tense nerves, causing her pain to the depths of her soul.
When Yin Lingche heard this, his face gradually darkened, and his eyes were filled with coldness, so cold, so biting.
"Yeliana, you are crazy!"
Yin Lingche roared angrily: "Get out! Get away from me! Don't appear in front of me again!" For some reason, when he saw her look like this, he looked inexplicably upset.
"Ling Che, you are so cruel, why, why is this, haha——"
One of her thin little hands was pointing at him crazily, and the other hand was covering her heart, which was so painful that it was about to burst. She shook her head slowly, her eyes full of desolation and blood and tears.
Ruby-like tears flowed from her scarlet eyes, so miserable and desolate
"Ling Che——"
She whispered, her delicate face was as pale as white paper at the moment, and her big eyes were filled with endless sadness: "I love you, why can't I hate you until now? Why? For you,
I turned my back on my hometown and was willing to go to Mingcheng with you. I gave up so much for you, but you——"
She beat her heart hard: "Why, why on earth, why do you do this to me, Ling Che, you, how can you bear it-"
He chuckled, his face full of contempt, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he spoke coldly, so ruthlessly: "Huh! Bitch, you and I came to Mingcheng with this prince not because I am the prince, you just do it for glory and wealth.
, don’t be so pretentious! This prince will be disgusted when he sees it!”
His cold aura and eyes as deep as ten thousand years of ice made her completely despairing and deeply hurt.
Prosperity? Wealth?
Abandoning her favorite family, abandoning the vast grassland, and abandoning everything she loved there, just to stay with this man forever——
This is how he sees her. It turns out that everything is just wishful thinking on her part...
"hehe--"
Her pale lips raised a faint arc, a little pale and a little sad.
"Ling Che, how about I dance for you one more time, just think of it as the last time?"
She spoke lightly and danced with the wind. Her graceful figure, charming and charming, and her weak and feeble movements seemed to have used up all her strength at the moment.
Among the falling flowers, she is like the spirit in the flowers, with blood and tears flowing, white hair flying, as if it is illusory, so unreal
"Ling Che—goodbye—"
Her weak voice floated in the wind, extremely miserable——
Yin Lingche seemed to have noticed something was wrong with her, but in the end he didn't say anything. It was just a woman. Why should he care? Yin Lingche, the prince of Huanming Kingdom, had many women!
Her spinning body gradually slowed down. Finally, she staggered a few steps under his cold gaze, and drops of coquettish red blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.
The drops of blood-red slid down the corners of her pale mouth to the ground, and blossomed into beautiful little flowers.
He was still silent, just looking at her coldly, as if he were a stranger. No, maybe, even a stranger was not like him at this moment. He didn't even have a trace of regret or heartache. His eyes were full of
It's a refreshing chill
That was the person he loved!
That is the person who loves him!
He hurt her so hard, and every word he said deeply pierced her already scarred heart of loving him. Her heart was bruised to pieces by him!
Yin Lingche, what a cruel person!
Finally, she couldn't hold on any longer, took two trembling steps, smiled lightly at him, and said lightly: "Ling Che - I hope we will never see each other again in the next life -"
After finishing her words, she fell to the ground and took one last look at the clear sky, as if she saw the vast grassland, her dear family, herds of cattle and horses...
Finally, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
****
Bai Momo's eyes were moist, her miserable sister!
If it weren't for Bai Xiaoyue, I'm afraid she would never have been able to wait for such a good opportunity.
Now, the opportunity has come, how can she let it go, wouldn't it be a waste of all her efforts, so this time, she, Bai Momo, will definitely marry into the prince's house and avenge her sister.
In order to take revenge, she died with no regrets, but what worried her the most and couldn't rest assured was the lively and frank Bai Xiaoyue
Bai Xiaoyue, a veritable daughter of a minister, that girl is born simple and has no scheming. I really don’t know how she has been in these years. I don’t know where she is now and whether she is okay.
"Blood Fox, to tell you the truth, I, Bai Momo, have long regarded you as my sister, so I want to ask you something. Please help me. I, Bai Momo, owe you a favor. If in the future,
If I can walk out of the Prince's Mansion alive, I will be able to work as a cow or a horse in the future, and I will be willing to work as hard as a dog or horse, no matter who I am."