I don’t want to fight anymore, and I can’t fight anymore.
Instead of being like other women who yearn for a fleeting love all day long, it's better to... let go.
Qin'er has always been free and easy and wild.
What others would take a lot of time to figure out, for her, it was just a momentary change in her mood.
She was a person who was used to being free.
Staying in this deep palace and boudoir for so many years has almost softened my temper. It's time to pick up the old self and leave completely.
Children can be born anywhere.
The money in her bank account is enough for her to raise a child and seventeen or eight more pretty boys to warm her bed. She wants Chu Shen to know that without his love and this dead man, she, Nie Yunqin, will still be able to
It was a great and enjoyable time!
This life is meant to be squandered! Instead of being as careful as you are now, doing everything with half an inch of mind!
She is tired and tired!
This ghost game of palace fighting.
She won't play with him anymore!
The weird master once said that destiny is destined to arise and perish.
So now that this fate has been artificially destroyed by her at this moment, does it mean that she can go back again?
That must be it!
Anyway to try again!
That weird pond in the Prime Minister's Mansion is probably the road to modernity! Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that her person was fished out from it thirteen years ago, and her backpack was fished out thirteen years later?
You can’t go wrong!
The next day, everything was packed and packed, and some gold beads were also prepared and stuffed into the bag, as alimony from that bastard Chu Shen to his son!
I'm leaving!
Damn it, you just die by yourself holding that disgusting Minggui man!
She put on a short-breasted, arrow-sleeved, aqua blue dress, and no longer had a bun. She neatly tied her hair into a ponytail and tied it tightly with a high-quality ribbon. She looked at herself in the bronze mirror as a smart and capable person.
, Qin'er nodded her head with satisfaction.
Just leave and make a quick decision!
He bent down to pick up his backpack from the ground, threw it onto his shoulder, and walked out of the door refreshed.
That unusual expression and unusual dress stunned Tian'er Lamei and the others who came around.
The chariot arrived at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Qin'er went directly to her mother's room and talked to Bai Xiaodie for a while, thanking her for taking care of her over the years and thanking her for her love. Her eyes were red as she spoke, and Bai Xiaodie
Die was frightened and said, "You are a silly child. Why are you saying these things to your mother?"
"Mom is fine." She sniffed her little nose.
Bai Xiaodie smiled. She thought her daughter was an emotional reaction in the early stages of pregnancy, and she didn't pay much attention to her after a few words of comfort.
Qin'er said she wanted to go out for a walk, but she didn't stop her. She smiled and asked her to be careful, and asked the little maid next to her to follow her.
When they arrived at the pool, Qin'er said she wanted to sit alone, so she took out a letter from her arms and handed it to Little Baozi, "Little Baozi, please take this letter to the Regent's Palace and give it to the prince."
"yes."
"You all go and have a rest, I, I want to be alone here for a while."
"Mother." Tian'er knelt down next to her uneasily, "Let Tian'er accompany you, Tian'er won't make a sound."
Yunqin stretched out his hand to caress Tian'er's little face, "You have to take good care of yourself in the future, and don't be bullied by others again."
"Empress."
"Okay, you all go down."
Lamei tugged on Tian'er's sleeves, and everyone bowed and retreated.
Yunqin sat by the pool, holding her backpack and looking at the clear water.
She took off her shoes, put her feet into the water, and gently kicked the sparkling water. She lowered her waist and rubbed the water with her little hands, feeling the gentleness of the waves.
Regent's Residence.
Chu Xuan finished her morning session and returned home to get off her horse. As soon as she arrived at the door, the porter knelt down and bowed in greeting. He raised a letter above his head with both hands and said, "Your Majesty, this morning, the Imperial Concubine sent someone to deliver a letter."
Chu Xuan hurriedly took it and unfolded it, her eyes suddenly widened.
"How long has the messenger been gone?"
"Maybe half an hour!"
"Oops!" Chu Xuan suddenly turned around and jumped on the horse, patting the BMW Zhuyue. It was very smart and quickly spread out its four hooves and ran out.
Prince:
When you read this letter, Qin'er has already left.
Go to a place you don't know and return to Qin'er's own home.
Qin'er couldn't stay in this palace any longer, and she didn't want to waste her energy and life on trying to force something that shouldn't be hers.
After Qin'er left, she hoped that the prince could take the little buns, beans, millet, wheat, sweet wintersweet, Aunt Su and Eunuch Fu to the Regent's Mansion, and asked the prince to take care of them.
If the prince is free again, please visit Qin'er's parents more often.
Your Majesty, please take care of yourself.
Farewell Qin'er, Qin'er will bless you in the distant space and time, goodbye!
Chu Xuan tightened her grip on the horse's reins, feeling a burning pain in her palms!
No! No! You can't just leave like this? Where are you going?
No! You are not allowed to leave! How could you just leave like this? You cruel little guy!
What is your heart made of? How could you be so cruel and leave without even seeing me for the last time?
I won’t allow you to leave!
You're gone, my king...how can I see you again?
Chu Xuan rushed all the way to the Prime Minister's Mansion, when the Prime Minister and Young Master Yin, who were chatting and laughing, got off the carriage.
When the two of them saw Chu Xuan coming in a hurry, they laughed and said, "My lord, what's wrong? Aren't you back home? Suddenly it felt like... ugh!"
Seeing that Chu Xuan didn't even hear a word, she dismounted and turned to the door like a gust of wind. Both the Prime Minister and Young Master Yin were a little speechless.
As soon as Chu Xuan entered the door, she grabbed a servant and asked, "Where is your Majesty? Where is your Majesty?"
"Back, back, back to the prince! Your Majesty is in the backyard, over there at the pond."
Chu Xuan suddenly threw him away and ran towards the backyard pool.
"Your Majesty, that's not the direction, come with me." Yin Ruyi also noticed something was wrong. If the prince was so anxious, it couldn't be that something happened to his precious sister.
Chu Xuan didn't say much and hurried to the pool in the backyard with Master Yin.
Looking from a distance, there was no one around the pool.
Chu Xuan's heart suddenly sank, as if seventeen or eighteen hands were pulling at her heart, smashing it into pieces and a mess in the wind!
That kind of pain is heartbreaking and unbearable.
He seemed to be flying, using his excellent Qinggong to rush towards the other side. He kept thinking in his heart: Qin'er Qin'er, no, no, no, you won't leave me, no!
He rushed to the edge of the pool and looked intently with his ink-like eyes.
Only half of a small hand, as white as jade, was exposed in the clear water and silky pool.
And this half of the little hand is still sinking and sinking, and is about to be completely engulfed and covered by the clear water!
His broken heart suddenly clenched, and he jumped into the pool without hesitation.
And Mr. Yin, who came later, was completely stunned. The prince——