When Lingxiang entered the palace, it was already evening and the setting sun was intoxicating on the mountain top, dyeing the clouds a layer of purple, gold and orange through the tall sycamore trees, spreading like soft satin in the courtyard outside the main hall of Xuantian Pavilion. Lingxiang was dressed in lotus color and gold.
The long dress embroidered with lotus flowers shattered the red light on the ground. Her eyes were like the orange sunset. It could be seen that she had been crying for a long time.
When Long Chuxia saw her, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how could Huazi let her cry for so long? She was probably no longer in the house long ago?
She stepped forward and took Lingxiang's hand, sighing: "Men are never smart and responsible when it comes to relationships."
Lingxiang's eyes turned red again, she lowered her head and stepped towards the threshold, choking with sobs and saying: "I would rather never have said those words to him."
"Actually, it's not that he doesn't care about you. On the contrary, it's because he cares about you so much that he doesn't dare to be with you." Long Chuxia pressed her down on the chair and said seriously.
Lingxiang raised his head to look at her in surprise, then shook his head: "You are comforting me. If he cares about me, how can he bear to hurt me?"
Long Chuxia motioned to Xiaoxun and others to go out, then slowly said: "Do you know his origin?"
"I know a little bit, but not much," she said. He came back injured a few months ago. After asking her several times, she found out that he was an exorcist. He was injured because he helped Long Chuxia do something. As for what he did,
What, he didn't say, and she didn't ask, she was just concerned about his injury.
Long Chuxia said: "Then do you want to know?"
Lingxiang hesitated for a moment and said: "I don't want to know what he has done before. Even if I want to know, I would rather he tell me in person. I don't think he wants me to know about his past from others."
Long Chuxia was stunned for a moment. If you love someone, shouldn't you do everything you can to know everything about that person? She pondered for a moment and said: "Then, since you don't want to know the cause and effect, I will tell you that he actually loves you very much, just because
What happened in the past made him feel inferior. He felt that he was not worthy of you and could not even give you happiness, so he chose to escape."
"If what happened in the past will make him feel inferior in front of me, I would rather not know." Lingxiang sighed, "I just need to know that he loves me. If he can't face me because of the past, I won't ask.
He retains a trace of dignity for Sister Long, but she still has to break through the knots in her heart on her own, and no one else can help."
Long Chuxia pressed her hand and said, "You are very sensible."
"After going through such things, what else can't I see through? It's one thing to see through, but it's another to be sad. Reason is of no use in the face of love."
Long Chuxia looked at Lingxiang's peach-like red and swollen eyes and began to slowly understand her current thoughts. She was not sad because she was rejected by Hanako, but because it was a pity that compared to Lingxiang in this relationship, she was really lucky.
Although they have to wait, in the end they can control the future. Hanako's sins are serious and he should be punished, but it does not mean that he is not qualified for love.
After thinking for a while, she said: "I have a way to make him accept you. Are you willing to listen to my arrangement?"
Lingxiang's eyes lit up, "What can we do?"
"You just need to listen to my arrangements. Also, can you be as cold and resentful towards him as possible?"
"I listen to you, Sister Long," she responded hurriedly, then thought for a moment and then said, "Will you hurt him?"
Long Chuxia said solemnly: "Of course I want to hurt him, and I will hurt him without leaving any room."
Lingxiang was stunned and waved her hands repeatedly: "No, absolutely don't. If you want to threaten him, I would rather not do it."
Long Chuxia chuckled, "Look, you're not his wife yet, so you're worried about him. Don't worry, I didn't want to hurt him, I just wanted to punish him. Since he ignores you, we should also ignore him!"
Lingxiang blinked in confusion, "Why are you ignoring him?"
Long Chuxia just smiled and said nothing, and started to play mysterious
Three days later, the Empress Dowager granted a marriage to Princess Lingxiang and pointed her to the third son of the Jiangxi Ancha Division.
As soon as the news came out, Prince Qingping's palace seemed to explode. Prince Qingping was so angry that he wanted to enter the palace to find the Empress Dowager. Lingxiang stopped him and said, "You don't have to go. I begged the Empress Dowager to make the decision."
"Are you crazy? Do you know who the third young master is? He is a romantic man... not a dirty one. He has dozens of concubines in the family, if not a hundred. You actually begged the Queen Mother to let you marry.
Give it to him? Are you crazy?" King Qingping turned blue with anger and kicked the pearwood chair to the ground. The servants looked at the door in fear, not daring to go in and say a word of persuasion.
A black figure suddenly flashed across the door. The corner of Lingxiang's eyes dimmed and she calmly said: "Do you still want me to marry the prince and general? It's rare that someone doesn't dislike me. I'm so lucky."
"Dislike? Why does he dislike you? Is it because that bastard Hanako makes you sad that's why you made this decision? No, I will never allow you to marry him!" King Qingping said angrily.
A cold smile flashed across the corner of Lingxiang's mouth, "I have made up my mind. Whether you allow it or not, this marriage has been decided. The Empress Dowager personally issued the decree. Do you want me to resist it, brother?"
"If you resist the decree, then resist the decree. In short, you are not allowed to marry that bastard." King Qingping said coldly, "Wait for me at the mansion, and I will go to the palace immediately." After that, he turned around and left.
Lingxiang's voice was as hollow as if it came from the sky, "If you don't allow me to marry him, I will die for you." After saying these harsh words, Lingxiang turned around and entered the inner hall.
The fragrance of spirit was lying on the window in the boudoir, with a silent expression. The tall sycamore trees in the yard were blown by the wind, making a rustling sound. Under the sycamore trees, there were colorful flowers, and the pink, white and pink hibiscus flowers floated leisurely from the trees.
Falling, the elegant fragrance is blown by the wind, making the air all over the sky sweet.
A black figure rushed in like a gust of wind. Before Lingxiang could turn around, the man said angrily: "You are not allowed to marry him."
Lingxiang sighed slightly, stared at the hibiscus flowers that had fallen on the ground, and said, "Are those hibiscus flowers beautiful?"
The black shadow was stunned, pursed his lips and did not answer.
Lingxiang said quietly: "These flowers on the trees are pink and white, and people can't help but fall in love with them when they see them. But once they are knocked down by the wind, they are worth less than the soil."
"You are not a flower," the visitor said forcefully.
Lingxiang turned around and looked at the person in front of her softly. After looking for a long time, a light and soft smile faded from the corner of her mouth, "Yes, I am not a flower. How can I compare with a flower? This body is also
It’s nothing more than a spent flower and a willow tree.”
"You are not allowed to say that." Hanako Zhen stepped forward quickly, his sharp eyes flickering over her face, "In my heart, you are as noble as a fairy."
"Fairy?" Lingxiang sneered, stretched out her hand to press her hair, "Are you trying to mock me or laugh at me?"
Hanako was really stunned and said painfully: "If you are angry with me, I can apologize to you, but you can't use your own happiness to fight against you."
Lingxiang just looked at him intently, looking straight into his heart. What flashed in his eyes was clearly his deep affection for her. She almost wanted to reach out and hug him.
But, she couldn't. She stood up calmly and said: "I'm not angry with you. You can leave. This matter is already a done deal. Even Mrs. Feng approved the decree given by the Empress Dowager herself."
"Long Chuxia?" Hanako gritted his teeth, "No matter who gave the order, I won't allow you to marry him." After that, he ran out angrily.
Lingxiang looked at his back with a wry smile on her lips. Was this the only way to force him to face his feelings?