Chapter 476 Prime Minister, please don’t be shy [171]
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Chapter 476 Mr. Xiang, please don’t be shy【171】
"It's easy to say, you are not the one who was disabled in martial arts." Zijin glared at Feng Xizi and said angrily: "My entire martial arts was destroyed in Lan Qingruo's hands, and I will be like a useless person from now on. This kind of pain, you will never
I won’t understand either.”
"I don't understand..." Feng Xizi moved her lips and smiled lonely, "How could I not understand... Back then, if it wasn't an accident, my child -"
As if he didn't want to bring up the past, Feng Xizi shook his head and said: "Things will eventually pass. Whether Lan Qingruo misunderstood you or hurt you, in fact, his life was not easy. This is the first time I have seen him in so many years.
So weak, so painful. He is the head of a family of gods and humans. He has no love or desire in his life. If it weren't for you, his life could have been smooth until death. If you deliberately teased him, made him emotional, and made him fall in love, you must bear it.
The consequences of doing so.”
"I——" Zijin hesitated, how could she not know everything Feng Xizi said.
Lan Qingruo, if he hadn't met her at the beginning, he would still be Tianche's aloof prime minister. He might be sick or lonely, but he would never show such a hurt look.
He had crippled her martial arts, but it was not only her who suffered, but also him - perhaps, she was only in pain physically, but he was heartbroken.
"Love is a double-edged sword. It can hurt yourself and murder others. Even if your martial arts are abolished, Lan Qingruo will probably pay the price with his life -" Feng Xizi looked at Zijin, slowly
Said slowly.
【I am Liu'er's dividing line】
The carriage was swaying slowly. Lan Qingruo closed her eyes and meditated, leaning on the cushions. All that appeared in her mind was Chunyu Zijin.
Where is she——
Now, is she okay——
Are you heartbroken or dying because of his ruthlessness——
Zijin——
Zijin——
"Ahem..." Lan Qingruo felt severe pain in her chest and couldn't help coughing.
The poison of Gelsemium can no longer be suppressed. For so many years, he has taken orchid musk deer, sealed his skills, and lived in this world sick and fragile. What is the purpose of it?
"Cough-cough-"
Is it because of the Lan family, because of Tian Che, or because of his responsibility... maybe, it's none of them.
In this life, he asked for so little that even he himself doubted what he wanted.
He regards his status as a floating cloud.
Fame and wealth are as light as dust.
There is only...only love, and he has never touched it from beginning to end.
However, he had everything he didn't want. One person was inferior to ten thousand people. He was the person in charge of the Tianche Dynasty.
But love...
"Cough cough, cough cough!" Lan Qingruo stroked her chest and leaned her whole body weight on the soft cushion, trying to calm the pain in her heart.
Nangong Yao listened intently to Lan Qingruo's coughs in the carriage, and finally stopped the carriage with a frown and opened the curtain, "Master, how are you?"
The pale and sickly handsome face fell into Nangong Yao's eyes. Lan Qingruo opened her eyes slightly, panting lightly, "It's okay, where are you now?"
"We've arrived at Zhuque Bridge. We can go back home in a quarter of an hour. Master, your body is--" "No problem." Lan Qingruo waved her hands, struggled to hold herself up, and bent down to step out of the carriage.
The night was almost dark, with dark clouds looming over the sky, and soon there was another violent storm.
Lan Qingruo walked to the Zhuque Bridge, held on to the stone pillars, and looked at the lights in the distance.