In Zhao Yuan's view, politics is like this. As long as the result is the result, the process can be omitted. Because if you win, you will be praised no matter how bad you do, but if you fail, no matter how good you do,
It's all in vain.
"Where are Lingshan and Xueyan?" Leng Changxi looked at Zhao Yuan in front of her. At this moment, he was no longer the same as before. His whole body was immersed in the pursuit of fame and fortune.
Do whatever it takes to achieve your goals.
Since the Leng family is destined not to leave this muddy water, she must at least ensure the safety of Lingshan, Lingfeng and Li Xueyan.
Hearing this, Zhao Yuan glanced at Ling Feng out of the corner of his eyes, then turned to Leng Changxi and said in a comforting tone: "Don't worry, they are fine."
Leng Changxi sneered, "Very good?" She would never believe anything Zhao Yuan said now.
"I want to see them!" Leng Changxi made a straightforward request: "I am used to being kind and kind, and I don't like others to approach me. If I can't see them, don't even think about locking me up!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he slowly agreed: "Okay, I will arrange for them to live with you, how about that? Is that safe?"
"Let Xueyan leave, so that Lingfeng can freely enter and exit the palace!" Leng Changxi continued to request. In this palace where walking on thin ice, she must pave a worry-free path for her future revenge.
When Zhao Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but frowned. After thinking for a long time, he thought that Li Xueyan was of little value, and Lingfeng couldn't do anything by himself. He still had the Leng family in his hands, so why not be a favor and make Leng Changxi feel more comfortable?
.So, I nodded gently and agreed.
Leng Changxi looked at Zhao Yuan deeply, thinking in her heart that he probably couldn't use any tricks, and then nodded slowly: "Take me to rest!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yuan smiled widely, led Leng Changxi out of the hall, and walked slowly towards the back garden.
However, just where neither of them saw it, a jealous look followed them closely until their backs completely disappeared, and then slowly appeared. Her nails were deeply embedded in the cracks of the rockery on the side.
, but felt no pain, because at this moment, her heart hurt more than her hands!
Leng Changxi followed Zhao Yuan. Along the way, Zhao Yuan told her about his lovesickness with a warm smile, but he never got a response from Leng Changxi.
Zhao Yuan sighed in his heart, but pretended to be nonchalant. He thought that maybe all Leng Changxi needed was time.
This is the self-righteousness of men!
Walking through the familiar corridor of the past, Leng Changxi looked at the sparkling lake in front of her. Her eyes were a little blurry, and her heart moved quietly, recalling everything that happened when the lake was being built.
Every plant and tree in this backyard was all designed by her. She didn't see the finished product, so she ran away in a hurry. This lasted for more than half a year.
Now that I'm back again, things are the same, but the person is different.
The climate in the south is not as cold as in the north. Although there are a few sporadic light snowfalls, it is not enough to freeze the lake. However, the vibrant scene in the lake is missing.
All the precious koi carp sank to the bottom of the lake. Only a few curious little fish would swim to the surface and poke their heads out, and then they were driven into the lake by the severe cold.
Leng Changxi looked at this calm lake, and a sense of envy gradually rose in her heart. How great it would be if her life could be as calm as this lake!
Following Zhao Yuan, Leng Changxi walked slowly, but when she saw the words carved on the big stone standing by the lake, her eyes flashed slightly.
I saw three big characters clearly engraved on the stone - Nianxi Lake.
I also knew what this meant, but the original Leng Changxi had long since died along with the aborted child, but the current Leng Changxi would not be moved by his thoughts.
Zhao Yuan, who was quietly observing Leng Changxi's expression from the side, felt a little pain in his heart when he saw the indifference on her face. His thin lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.
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Leng Changxi looked at the direction Zhao Yuan was walking. She already had some suspicions about where she would live. But she still had no intention of talking to him and just walked quietly.
Passing through Nianxi Lake, there is such a small bamboo forest next to the lake in the northeast. Some yellowed bamboo leaves are sparsely hanging on the top of the branches. When the cold wind blows, they tremble and make a "rustling" sound.
Those who couldn't bear it were blown to the ground by the wind.
She had asked Zhao Yuan to plant this bamboo forest. If I remember correctly, there must be a small bamboo house in the forest.
Sure enough, when she followed Zhao Yuan into the bamboo forest, the small bamboo house fell into Leng Changxi's eyes.
This bamboo house is simple and elegant, and it really looks like a mountain and pastoral atmosphere. Outside the bamboo house, there is another small wooden house, which must be for the servants to live in.
"Little Bao'er, look at this little bamboo house. I made it according to your request. How do you like it? In those days when I miss you, I will stay here and build a house. However, I think that one day you can live in it.
Inside. Now that this wish has come true, I am really happy." Zhao Yuan looked at Leng Changxi affectionately and told her heartfelt feelings.
Leng Changxi looked at the bamboo house, and it turned out that he had made it with his own hands! If it had been before, she would have been moved to tears! But now, she did not have the heart to accept his kindness.
Leng Changxi nodded and walked towards the bamboo house without even looking at him.
"Little Bao'er, I didn't have the ability to protect you before, but now that I have the ability, I will pamper you forever!" Looking at her back, Zhao Yuan suddenly called her, his voice hoarse with deep pain.
Leng Changxi was in pain, and she was also in pain for herself. Not a day went by that he didn't regret it. If he had held her hand all the time, would everything really have been different?
"Zhao Yuan, your ability was given to you by your woman! I, Leng Changxi, don't care about it!" Leng Changxi didn't look back, but after so long, she finally replied to Zhao Yuan's words. But there was determination in her voice.
The coldness penetrated Zhao Yuan's heart like a sharp sword, making him so painful that it was difficult to breathe.