"Call me Jing." Huangfu Jing was really angry. He looked at Li Xin's slightly swollen lips and saw bright red blood continuously spilling out. He suddenly realized how cruel he had just been, actually biting her lip.
"Li Xin, I don't believe you. I don't feel that I am good to you. I am interested in you. I can see that you also like me in your heart, so I don't want to hear that from your mouth again.
If so, as for today, I apologize to you." Huangfu Jing looked at Li Xin, stretched out his hand, and held her little hand tightly in his palm. His words were gentle and emotional.
Li Xin opened a pair of big blurred eyes, and then laughed, with a sweet smile, elegant temperament, and a faint bloodshot streak on her lips.
The next moment, she stretched out her hand and wrapped it around his waist, with an extremely happy smile on her face.
As for being a couple for life, she never imagined that all his concubines would die from smallpox. She also had no idea.
Those who are carried away by their emotions will eventually be hurt by themselves.
The sun sets in the west, and the orange-red sunset shines on the charming purple water chestnut flowers, and on the shadows of the two people hugging each other, the shadows are cast very far away.
She thought that happiness would be very far away, but everything was not so perfect and harmonious.
"Prince, we should go back, I'm hungry." Li Xin whimpered like a soft kitten.
"Call me Jing." Huangfu Jing was very concerned about the title she couldn't change. Prince, Prince, it was too unfamiliar.
I want to hear her call me Jing, and I like to call her Xin'er
"Jing..." Li Xin shouted very reluctantly, so stiff that he couldn't make a sound at all.
"Xin'er, let's go, go back to the house for dinner." Huangfu Jing was satisfied, every little bit. Although Jing's scream was really unpleasant, he believed that things would be better in the future.
Li Xin looked at the sunset in the west with a faint smile on his lips. The enchanting red color on his lips was like a blood-red flower from the other side.
The two of them walked further and further apart, he always held her hand, and she always had a satisfied smile on her face.
A breeze blew by, and purple water chestnut flowers fell. The flowers fell all over the lake. The gorgeous purple color became more and more lonely under the sunset.
And Li Xin, she didn't know that from this moment on, she gave her sincerity, the story has slowly deviated, and no one knows her ending, not even herself.