"So what if I tell you? You clearly know that the love between me and the prince is all fake, and you also know that he believes your words more than me. It should be said that he won't believe a word I say at all. Why should I bother to replace him?"
You are seeking humiliation for yourself. You worked so hard to perform this scene just to frame me for being unkind and unjust. Then you will be charged with framing the blame. What benefits can I get?" Qing Ning took a clean white paper.
, while she was talking, she had already drawn an Aoxue Hanmei on it.
White paper and black ink, no color at all but still impressive.
She just wanted to wait until the whole courtyard was filled with the fragrance of plum blossoms. She didn't care how much chill she had to go through.
"Are you in love with the prince?" Man Yue suddenly asked
Qing Ning raised her head even more surprised than she was, and asked with a faint smile: "How do you say this?"
"Otherwise why wouldn't you leave? Are you willing to endure this?"
"Without a bone-chilling cold, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms? But you are not me, and you will never know what is in my heart. Compared with your so-called 'love', what I can endure is more than you can imagine."
It’s no more than a full moon. Remember, it would be best if you and I could coexist peacefully in the future. If not, don’t show up in front of me. I don’t have the energy to scheming with you, and I don’t have the heart to compete with you for favor. I’ll forget about that.
"I forgot, don't push yourself too far." Qing Ning said coldly, and threw the Buddhist scriptures she had been copying and distributing on the table over the past few days into the brazier on the side. "This is the hope I copied for your unborn child."
His spirit in heaven can forgive his cruel mother."
"I was just wondering why I haven't heard any news about the princess these days. It turns out she is hiding at home copying sutras and chanting Buddhist scriptures for others!" A familiar voice drifted in lazily from outside the door.
Qing Ning smiled at her and said to the full moon: "This is the fourth prince's wife Lian. Is it not too much for me to ask you to serve tea?"
Jia Qi smiled very maliciously. She walked between them, looked around and asked, "Where did the princess sing this song from? If I didn't know better, I would have thought that this pretty girl is the master!"
Man Yue looked at their singing and harmony reluctantly, and then left with a wave of her sleeves.
Jia Qi suddenly smiled and sounded particularly moving.
"What did Mother Qin tell you?" Qing Ning rolled her eyes and asked.