It's late at night, but I can't sleep in Tranquil Wan. I don't have any joy of the winner in my heart, only the desolation of the place is left!
The night was as cold as water, but what was even colder than this was Tranquility Wan's heart. The love that my mother once had for which she sacrificed everything was left with the shame of being pregnant out of wedlock and the scandal of having an illegitimate daughter.
No one dares to dig up this old debt, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Jingjing Wan frowned. She never cared about what kind of person she was in the eyes of others. She only knew that she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth.
I am loved by my grandpa and mother!
Her mother died young, but Ning Jing Wan was young at the time. For an ignorant child, no matter how great the sadness, it would not last long, not to mention her doting grandfather who regarded Ning Jing Wan as the greatest gift from God!
Although my mother died young, Ning Ning Wan's memory of her has always been clear and has never been blurred.
For a young lady like Ning Jingwan, who was born in a wealthy land, she is very different from the children of ordinary families. She has lived in an environment surrounded by stars since she was a child, and has almost no opportunities to interact with children of the same age.
They are all adults, so she never asks herself why she doesn’t have a father like other children all day long!
So after my mother passed away, my grandfather raised Ning Ning Wan by himself, thus avoiding the embarrassment and helplessness of answering this question!
But as she grew older, Ning Jingwan realized this strange problem. She had the memory of her mother, but never the memory of her father!
Ning Jing Wan asked her grandpa, but her grandfather's answer was nothing but a sigh. Jing Jing Wan was smart and naturally knew that her grandpa had something to hide, "Wan'er, you are still young, you will understand when you grow up!" Every time grandpa would understand!
Whenever I look at my mother’s portrait, I sigh and look sad!
This scene has long fallen in Jing Jing Wan's eyes. She once remembered that the young Jing Wan leaned against the antique carved window and quietly looked at the portrait of her grandfather facing her mother. There was a deep feeling of inadequacy in her eyes.
Human suffering.
In the myth of the business world, would a person like Ning Tianze be so helpless?
Ning Jingwan only remembers that she and her grandfather are the only ones who rely on and care about each other in their lives. The feeling of being dependent on each other is something that outsiders can never understand!
If there is another person who has appeared in Jingwan's life, it is Mo Yan. On countless days when her grandfather was not at home, it was Mo Yan who accompanied Jingwan and waited for Jingwan silently!
Jing Wan once asked Uncle Fu who his father was. Uncle Fu watched Jing Wan grow up. When this question was mentioned, Uncle Fu's usually kind face became heavy and he kept sighing!
After all, Jingwan is young and full of curiosity about the world. There are too many strange things that attract her, and she is not so obsessed with this issue that makes both her grandfather and Uncle Fu sad!
Today's sentence "illegitimate daughter, immoral" is like a sharp sword cutting through the long-lasting pain in Ningjing Wan's heart. She is from the Ning family and will not care about these reputations, but that is her mother who died young. She
How could my beloved mother be so cruelly torn open with bloody wounds?
For the first time, Ning Jingwan felt the cruelty of war between women. As long as it can hit the opponent, she can use any means!
She grew up under the pampering of her grandfather. She did not have the kind of environment to grow up in a house where women were fighting each other. Although she knew it, she was unintentionally and ashamed of it!
If it hadn't been for that time when I met Prince Jiang and knew that this man turned out to be my biological father, none of the following things would have happened.
That time, Ning Jingwan became very interested in her biological father for the first time. Not long after, she went to Prince Jiang's Mansion at Prince Jiang's request. After her grandfather found out, he was silent for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement. Everything that happened next happened.
Beyond my expectations and control!
Ning Jingwan often wonders, if it hadn't been for that time, would her situation today be completely different?
I have completely seen the veil of tenderness between women. In my heart, I wish I could kill the other person and then hurry up. On the surface, I can say that the older sister is the younger sister and the older sister is the younger sister. How else can we be able to cross the same boat in ten years, sleep together in a hundred years, or be able to cultivate in ten thousand years?
Sister flowers bloom side by side, and the friendship between golden orchids is dazzling.
Quietly, I closed my eyes and breathed in the fresh night air. The fragrance of flowers came to my nostrils, refreshing my heart and mind!
"I didn't expect that Princess Jing, who doesn't know the feeling of sorrow in the world, would be so sad today?" A low-alcohol magnetic voice sounded behind Jing Jing Wan.
Ning Jing Wan looked back, Feng Junhan was standing behind her, her black hair tied up naturally, revealing her flying eyebrows, her downcast eyes were a bit gentle, but Ning Jing Wan always knew that he seemed gentle and kind, but in fact he was unapproachable.
An indifference that cannot be ignored.
In the dead of night, the bright moon hangs high, the moonlight is like water, the moonlight is like a painting, the moonlight is like poetry, the moonlight is like a song, pieces of moonlight fall down gently, falling on him, the breeze lifts his ice blue brocade robe, and instantly restrains him
The indifference actually has a warm flavor.
Feng Junhan saw Ning Jingwan looking at him as if he was in a trance, and the corners of his mouth curved in an evil way.
When Jingjing Wan saw his expression, she knew that she had lost her composure. She turned her head and said, "I never imagined that the prince, who has so many things to do, why is he so busy today?"
He didn't care about Ning Jing Wan's indifference, but sat elegantly next to Jing Jing Wan, following Jing Jing Wan's gaze and looking at the bright moon in the night sky.
"The bright moon thousands miles away sends my love to you!" he suddenly said.
Jingjing Wan pretended not to hear or react, keeping everything deep in her heart. She had no intention of guessing what he meant. Did he mean that she was missing her grandpa or Mo Yan?
When Feng Junhan saw Ning Jingwan's rare quietness and silence today, he naturally knew that it was caused by the incident during the day!
Princes like them have grown up in the palace, so what kind of methods have they not seen before? They have long been accustomed to it, and they are not surprised. What's more, this matter has sequels and is far from over.
Things are often like this, whoever starts it will definitely end it!
"It's just Jiang Zhilan, Jingwan, why do you need to bother?"
Ning Jingwan smiled sadly. Feng Junhan was afraid that she would never be able to understand the family relationship between herself, her mother, and her grandfather. Even if her mother really gave birth to him out of wedlock, then his mother had given him life.
, we will not tolerate humiliation and slander from anyone!
Sure enough, once you enter the Hou family, you are as deep as the sea, and now you truly understand the cruelty of this sentence.
Ning Jingwan suddenly remembered, was what Prince Jiang gave her really a noble and noble marriage that was enviable by the world?
From the bottom of her heart, Ning Jingwan has never acknowledged this father. Prince Jiang is just a stranger to her. No one would easily accept her father who has been absent from her life for more than ten years. What's more, she has
Jing Wan’s most beloved grandfather in the world?
No matter how much Prince Jiang compensates or apologizes, Ning Jingwan remains indifferent deep down in her heart. It’s not that she is cold, she really can’t accept such a father, a father who gave her life!
How did he let his mother down in the first place? Ning Jing Wan once had a strong interest in this old past, but as the years went by, the interest gradually became less intense. Jing Jing Wan understood that some things should be maintained on the surface.
It’s good to be at peace with yourself. Sometimes, if you break the casserole and ask the truth, what you get may be even more cruel and unacceptable facts.
Since there is no trace of him in her life for more than ten years, how can Tranquility Wan accept a father who fell from the sky? Life can be changed, but the inner emotions are the hardest to shake!
Feng Junhan saw that Jingwan was just immersed in her own world, silent, only feeling the moonlight around her like water.
Tranquility Wan suddenly stood up, without saying a word, turned around and walked towards her quiet garden.
"Jingwan, let me see you off!" He said with a faint smile.
Jingjing Wan chuckled and shook her head, "No need!"
When I feel sad, I prefer to be alone. I used to have Mo Yan, but now I don’t even have Mo Yan anymore.
A person's life is very long, but there are only a few steps that matter. Go left or go right. Once you choose, there will be no room for regret. What's more, Ning Jingwan has always known that regret is the most useless emotion in the world.
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Feng Junhan did not allow Jingwan to refuse, and returned to Jingyuan with Jingwan without any explanation.
When Linlang saw that the prince and the young lady came back together, she was half surprised and half complaining. What was pleasantly surprised was that the prince actually sent the young lady back in person, but what she complained about was that the prince actually did not send the fox fur cloak to the young lady, which made the young lady lose face.
Those concubines, madam, are all making fun of you behind your back!
This is not a matter of money. There is no shortage of Miss Fox Fur Cloak. With the Master’s love for Miss, what can’t he find for Miss?
But this is a matter of face. The young lady, the royal concubine, is actually being bullied?
"Slave, please see the prince!" Linlang Fushen said.
Feng Junhan just glanced at it lightly, and Ning Jingwan said to Linlang: "Go down!"
"Yes!" Linlang quietly stepped back.
Ning Jingwan stroked the ring on her left hand, which was left to her by her mother and belonged to Ning. She turned sideways and said to Feng Junhan: "Your Majesty, I'm here, you should go back!"
Feng Junhan was not surprised by Ning Jingwan's rejection, with a faint smile, "You really don't want me to accompany you?"
"No!" Ning Jingwan blurted out.
What does it mean for him to accompany her? Charity, pity, or ridicule, not to mention, this man who is also plotting the Splendid Villa?
He lowered his head and nibbled Jing Jing Wan's earlobe, "Why are you resisting me so much? You are my princess!"
Ning Jingwan's heart sank, she leaned slightly to the side, and laughed at herself: "Your Majesty has a noble status, but I am just an illegitimate daughter. How can I not know myself?"
A smile flashed in his eyes, and he said seductively: "Is this important?"
"How can this not be important? As a man, does the prince not know the importance of a boudoir to a woman?" Ning Jingwan asked in return.
He laughed, "Jing Wan, this is not what you mean!" He raised Jing Wan's chin and looked at him, "I know, you never mind!"