Feng Miaolian's face remained unchanged, and there was a slight melancholy between her eyebrows, as if this was about someone else and had nothing to do with her - as if these things had never happened before.
People say that she is guilty of being a thief, and she goes from here to there. Because of this, she thinks of Ye Jia and the extremely beautiful scenery of the family temple. The only little warmth in the lonely years.
Thinking about it is like dreaming.
Good days sometimes are not glory and wealth, but full of pearls and jade.
The sun sets, and the days when holding hands and looking at each other are speechless and happiness is gone.
However, she quickly defeated the idea and would never let it rekindle.
Ye Jia has not heard from him for a long time, and he obviously did it intentionally.
Distance can erase all tenderness and sweetness.
It can also eliminate all evidence.
And she had no choice but to erase her.
She said nothing for a long time, and Feng Miaozhi seemed to penetrate her fatal hole and sneered: "Feng Miaolian, the so-called man is doing what he is watching. You know the best in your heart what you have done..."
She also stared at Feng Miaozhi. Could it be that in the eyes of women, such a thing is also shame?? After being abandoned by a man, he would still be ashamed of his body as jade for even ten or eight years, even twenty or thirty years, and wait for him.
After he and other women were turned into a red wave, they occasionally looked back and saw her, giving her a little mercy and gifts - is this the archway of chastity?
She looked at Feng Miaozhi and felt very pitiful - because, she could see that Feng Miaozhi was like this - while she was crazy about the emperor's sudden awakening and getting out of the vixen's dilemma - at that time, he
You will know who is a real good woman.
Is this possible?
How many women who entered the cold palace can come out?
Women are nostalgic, men are new.
This is the essential difference.
Therefore, some divorced women always deceive themselves and long for their ex-husband to turn back. As I imagine, after all the ex-husbands have passed, they will kneel in front of themselves to repent.
Little did he know that his ex-husband's eyes had long been nostalgic for other women - not even the vixen who competed with her at the time, but the next new young and beautiful vixen.
A rich and powerful man will always have a brand new 18-year-old vixen.