The seventh princess cried: "Why is this child so stupid..." Mrs. Shengyu sat beside the bed, wet the handkerchief and wring it out, and gently wiped away the blood on Princess Minghuang's mouth.
Even Princess Minghuang's neck was stained with some blood.
"Emperor Ming has been competitive since he was a child. How can he endure such grievances?"
Mrs. Sanctuary said: "I'm not saying that this matter of taking the wind feast is too reckless. Now those bastards have entered the direct line of the family tree. Let's see if you can still have a good life in the future."
The princess lowered her head: "What can I do? Ye Jiuci and Chi Yan are fine. They can just deal with it perfunctorily. But the prince likes that child Ye Qingge very much, and I did something to the grandfather of the four-star human race before."
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I can only do this to please the prince.
But I didn’t expect that I underestimated Ye Qingge, her ability and scheming are far more than that!”
"You just know?"
Mrs. Sanctuary sneered: "Don't look at that child's young age. You must know that the unsightly bastards in this world have many evil intentions."
Several pills prepared by Doctor Zhang were brought in by the maid. Mrs. Shengyu took the pills and fed them to Princess Minghuang.
The elixir melted in the mouth. After taking the medicine, Princess Minghuang's face became slightly rosy and no longer so pale and bloodless.
Not long after, Princess Minghuang coughed lightly, and Mrs. Shengyu helped Princess Minghuang up and put her on a pillow, "Minghuang, how are you?"
"Grandma..." Princess Minghuang threw herself into Mrs. Shengyu's arms, hugged Mrs. Shengyu tightly with both hands, buried her face in Mrs. Shengyu's chest, and shook her shoulders as she cried.
"Emperor Ming is so miserable."
"That Ye Qingge caused Emperor Ming so much pain."
"She actually asked me to cough for her. How can I have a foothold in Shenyue City in the future? Grandma, Emperor Ming is no longer alive."
Princess Minghuang pushed Mrs. Shengyu away and banged her head against the hard wall next to the bed again and again.
Mrs. Shengyu and the Seventh Princess stopped Princess Minghuang together. Princess Minghuang cried so hard that she looked pitiful and pitiful: "How can Emperor Ming get married in the future after being wronged like this in the palace?
How else to achieve immortality?”
"Minghuang is right. This matter is because the old seventh king is confused, and it is because she, Ye Qingge, went too far to deceive others."
Mrs. Shengyu said: "That little bastard, when he saw Emperor Ming kowtow, he not only didn't stop him, but waited until Emperor Ming finished kowtowing before he stopped him in a pretentious manner.
How could there be such a vicious woman in the world?
I will never allow such an evil beast to come to the palace and stir up trouble in your palace.
There is no room for even a grain of sand in my eyes!"
Ye Qingge was like that dazzling half grain of sand! Princess Minghuang choked with sobs: "Grandma..." "Minghuang, don't worry, my grandma has witnessed the injustice you have suffered. This matter must not be left undisturbed.
Don’t worry, grandma is here! Everything goes well!”
Lady Sanctuary said.
The seventh princess frowned: "Mother, what should I do? Emperor Ming kowtowed to a low-level bastard in front of everyone. If such a thing spreads, Emperor Ming will definitely not be able to marry and live forever.
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"It's okay if we don't go to the realm of immortality. It's better to stay with my grandmother. My grandmother is reluctant to marry Emperor Ming to such a far away place.
Lin'er has no choice, just stay with these two daughters."
Lady Sanctuary said.
A look of ruthlessness flashed through the eyes of the Seventh Princess: "Mother, you don't know something. That Xuanyin Spirit-nurturing Pill was obtained by the prince and I through all the hard work for Emperor Ming.
Just wait for the day when the prince will ask for a jar of apricot wine from King Shenyue, and then assist Xuanyin to nourish the Qing Dan, so that the elf blood of Emperor Ming can be washed away, and he will be reborn.
Why did Emperor Ming not marry for so many years?
I just hope that one day I can marry and live forever.
Emperor Ming was an ambitious child, but now her piety is gone.
She is Lin'er's younger sister. It is not difficult to marry a powerful man.
It's over now, everything is over..." When the seventh princess said the last words, she was so emotional that she even wiped her eyes red with tears.
Crunch.
Princess Linglong opened the door, walked in from the outside, and took an elixir in her hand: "Mother, this is the elixir I have stored. You can give it to your sister."
"Linglong, your father is obsessed with things, you can't be obsessed with things!"
The seventh princess wiped away her tears, put away her expression, and shouted seriously.
Princess Linglong's eyes dodge: "Mother concubine, Linglong doesn't understand what you are saying."
"Kneel down!"
The Seventh Princess said.
Linglong bit her lip and immediately knelt on the ground.
"Someone, go get the little princess's painting."
After the seventh princess finished speaking, the maids left in a hurry.
Soon, the maids who left came back holding dark and depressing paintings.
"Don't think I don't know, you are drawing these messy pictures again, what are you drawing?
Paint hell?
Don’t you want to live?”
The seventh princess shouted angrily: "Look at any outstanding painter in the world who can draw hell! You are a weak woman, how do you want others to think of you?"
Are you saying that you are a femme fatale with a dark heart?"
Princess Linglong lowered her head and said, "But, as a painter, shouldn't I draw the feelings in my heart?"
“Are your feelings just those dark things?
I know you hate me and you can't get over that matter, but I'm doing it for your own good!"
The princess said angrily: "Isn't he just a broken man? Ten years have passed and you are still brooding about him?
Isn’t it for your own good to be your mother?
That man is just a servant in the house, with no appearance. If you marry him, you will suffer.
Listen to my mother's advice and marry a strong man in Changsheng to help your brother consolidate his position in Changsheng."
Princess Linglong's heart was filled with desolation.
Her voice was very low, as light as a mosquito: "He can understand my paintings..." "Painting, painting, these crappy paintings all day long, success or failure, you are an idiot, not as good as you
My sister is not half smart."
On the day of the reception banquet, the Seventh Princess had long been extremely angry by Ye Qingge. Now seeing Linglong being so stubborn, she stood up in anger, held the scepter and struck down all the dozen precious paintings.
Rotten.
Princess Linglong knelt on the ground, tearing apart the broken drawing paper, which fell in front of her like a rootless rain.
This moment is as hopeless as it was ten years ago.
At that time, she fell in love with the young slave in the house. When the princess learned about this, she not only disagreed, but also killed the young servant.
The princess said that his body was dumped in a mass grave.
It was a pouring rainy night, and she had no time to put on her shoes, so she ran barefoot to the mass grave on the outskirts of the city.
The wolves gnawing at the carrion were gone, and there was not a whole corpse on the mass grave. She sat on the pile of bones and cried heartbrokenly.
From then on, her paintings were all about the sorrow of that night, the dark prison, the bloody corpses, and the mass graves covered with wolves.
The princess hated those paintings so much that she not only tore up her paintings, but also forced her to paint beauties in colorful clothes and vast landscapes.
Those paintings were all made with skill and without any emotion.
Paintings that were full of emotion were devalued into worthless pieces and were thrown away as waste paper.
From then on, Princess Linglong publicly painted some brightly colored paintings for the Seventh Princess and auctioned them off, and all the money gained went into the Seventh Princess's purse.
Princess Linglong has never complained about this.
Behind her back, she would secretly draw out her sadness and longing.
He has not been discovered these days, but today, he was taken over by the Seventh Princess.
Unlike Emperor Ming, Princess Linglong would hug her grandmother and complain. She was weak and gentle. When she was in pain, she would just kneel on the ground, lower her head and cry silently.
She was in pain, but she could not resent the mother who had given birth to her in ten months of pregnancy. Then she would be an unfilial white-eyed wolf and would be nailed to the pillar of shame.
Princess Linglong said: "Mother, I am already an adult of several decades. I have independent thoughts and I choose the style of painting I want."
"Independent thought?
I am your mother, will I harm you?
Which mother in the world would harm her own child?"
The princess said.
Princess Linglong’s eyes were full of desolation.
Yes, no mother in the world would harm her children, but there are also selfish mothers in the world.
In the name of love, they bound the children's souls, cut off the children's wings with their own hands with machetes, and then scolded the children for their incompetence.
You have done all the cruel things, but you can end up with love.
Princess Linglong was so depressed that she couldn't breathe. She wanted to escape from this gorgeous prison all the time.
She lowered her head, picked up the broken drawing paper on the ground, and held it carefully in her arms, as if hugging the bones of her lover.
The more the princess watched, the angrier she became. She forcefully tore Princess Linglong's arms apart and scattered the broken drawing paper all over the floor. She trampled the drawing paper with her soles.
"Stop thinking about that worthless loser. I have asked Lin'er to find a husband for you in the Immortal Realm. You'd better clear your mind."
The princess watched Princess Linglong twitch lightly, but she still couldn't bear it. She squatted in front of Princess Linglong, raised her hand gently, and gently stroked away Princess Linglong's tears with her fingertips: "Linglong, you have to know that my mother will always be with you.
Love you.
Just trust your mother for once, and when you grow up, you will know that your mother is doing it for your own good.
A girl is afraid of marrying the wrong man. If you, the majestic Princess of the Seventh Prince, marry a domestic slave, your life will be ruined."
"Ten years ago, you said the exact same words, but why have I still not felt your love in the past ten years?"
Princess Linglong pushed away the princess's hand and said, "Mother, concubine, have you ever thought that even if it has been a hundred years, I may not know that you are doing it for my own good.
For the past ten years, every day of my life has been like hell.
Therefore, I can only draw hell, I cannot draw spring flowers blooming... The spring flowers blooming you want is my real hell."
Bang! The princess slapped her: "I am your mother! Will I give you hell?"
You are young and ignorant now, but when you grow up, you will understand my mother's good intentions."
Princess Linglong covered her face and lowered her head. Her grandmother put down Emperor Ming and came over to help Princess Linglong stand up. She glared at the seventh princess: "Linglong has always been gentle, why do you have to be so aggressive? If she doesn't want to marry the immortal world, she can just go.
Can you be happy in the immortal world?"
"Mother, you don't understand. Lin'er is a married woman after all. He is easily bullied in the immortal world. If he has two sisters to help him, he will be much better off."
The princess said.
Princess Linglong's eyes dimmed.
She still remembered that year, that young man with handsome features and tiger teeth when he smiled, holding the painting and laughing: Princess, is this painting really for the slave?
She sat in the corridor and nodded: If you like it, I will draw it for you every day in the future.
The young man jumped three feet high with joy while holding the painting, smiling from ear to ear.
Later, the young man was afraid of delaying him and decided to leave the palace.
The young man had great ambitions and picked up his luggage, "Princess, I don't want to delay you. I want to go on a adventure. If I succeed, I will come back to you."
If I die in a foreign country, please forget me, Princess."
Princess Linglong quickly walked over and put her arms around the young man from behind: "Don't leave, I want to marry you, not later, but now."
Princess Linglong leaned in her grandmother's arms, her eyes tightly closed, tears always flowing out.
Emperor Ming said displeasedly: "Linglong, can you save the mother and concubine some time? Do you know that the palace is going to be a mess? If those bastards come to the palace, the mother and concubine will not have a good life."
"Why don't you open your heart and accept them?"
Princess Linglong asked: "If they are not good people, they will not do anything anymore.
But if they didn't have bad intentions, why would they make the palace a mess?"
"Accept?
!”
The princess could not believe that these two words would come out of her daughter's mouth.