Chapter 129 The prince is not worthy of the mermaid princess Han Shaoting did not expect Song Lingzi to put forward this sentence to suppress him. He said a little depressedly: "Then Mrs. Han, how long will I obey this time?"

When Song Lingzi heard this, she burst into laughter. Fei㊣\(≧▽≦) "When the doctor says you are well, you can move." Song Lingzi knew that he couldn't stay, so she could only temporarily coax him with words.

Han Shaoting was dissatisfied and raised his eyebrows, "These doctors are all quack doctors. I was obviously fine, so I had to do a lot of hard work for me. After the examination, all the indicators met, but in the end, I had to leave me to observe. After all, I was just cheating money in disguise." Han Shaoting complained endlessly about the doctor.

Song Lingzi complained when she knew that he couldn't lie down. "As a patient, your attitude is not qualified. You must listen to the doctor's words, otherwise, when you get old, I don't care about your sequelae."

After hearing what Song Lingzi said, Han Shaoting felt as sweet as honey. He thought that when they were old, no one would rely on anyone. With his body, he would probably live to 70 or 80 years old and still walk as fast as the woman in front of him. That's not necessarily the case. After all, Song Lingzi rarely does exercise. Not to mention physical activities, she wouldn't stand it even if she did one or two extra rounds in bed and beg for mercy frequently.

Thinking of this, Han Shaoting suddenly had a whim and wanted to live a better life in the future. From now on, should we train our wife's health?

At this moment, Song Lingzi didn't expect that Han Shaoting had already put his ideas on her.

"What are you looking at?" Song Lingzi was a little furrowed by his eyes. "Is my face covered with flowers? Or is it gilded?"

Han Shaoting gave her a blank look and closed her eyes. "Looking at you a few more times, I won't lose a piece of meat. Why are you nervous?" Han Shaoting naturally would not tell Song Lingzi about his intentions. This matter is related to his future happiness, so he will not give Song Lingzi the opportunity to destroy his plan. "Besides, I am your husband. It is natural for your husband to look at his wife. Why are you nervous?"

Song Lingzi was too lazy to argue with Han Shaoting, so she stood up, pulled up the curtains, opened the windows, and let the fresh air outside the windows pour in.

Han Shaoting lay on the bed, smelled the fragrance of flowers and plants outside the window, and suddenly asked with a whim: "Wife, if I really sacrificed this time, will you remarry?"

Song Lingzi turned around and looked at Han Shaoting like a monster. "What do you think?"

Seeing that Song Lingzi did not answer positively, Han Shaoting felt cold and turned his head. He whispered: "I think you want me to die, you can remarry again." The more you think about it, Han Shaoting felt that it was possible. Maybe, he was slacking off his braids and Song Lingzi had an old lover over there. Thinking about it, fortunately, he came back to life, otherwise his wife would have been sleepy with someone else.

Song Lingzi kept paying attention to him, so naturally he didn't miss this sentence. He shrugged and didn't care at all: "Of course I want to remarry, can you hope I become a husband-wish stone?"

Han Shaoting heard this and his blood was rippling. This woman was so realistic. Not to mention that he was not dead now, even if he died, as a wife, should she pretend to be a storefront? It would not be too late to remarry for a year or two. "You can't wait to find the next dock? At least you pretend to be like that, right?" His requirements were not high, and one or two years was not long.

Song Lingzi spread his hands: "Your wharf is not reliable, so why don't I be allowed to find the next wharf? Besides, can I eat it as a food? When other good wharfs are occupied by others, who do you want me to cry? Are you looking for you?"

Seeing that Han Shaoting's face turned completely dark, Song Lingzi sat casually on the sofa, and a smile flashed quickly in the depths of his black eyes, which was very light and shallow. If you didn't look closely, you would definitely not be able to see it. "No, I have told you in advance that if you can't live until you die a hundred years old and die behind me, don't blame me, leave you to find another pier. The ancients said it well, people go to high places and water flows to low places, you have to leave a way out for me, right?"

Han Shaoting smiled slightly and said, "It turns out I'm a dead end?" After all, he is also the prince charming in the dreams of many girls in S City. Why is it worthless in Song Lingzi's eyes?

"Yes." Song Lingzi smiled uncontrollably, stood up, and walked to Han Shaoting. "It's still the same way as the one that goes dark."

After saying that, she put away the joking smile on her face and showed a solemn expression. Her white and flawless hands gently stroked her husband's face and murmured in a low voice: "I think as long as you don't give up on me, I won't give up on you easily."

When Han Shaoting heard such feelings, his eyes stared at the pair of black eyes as bright as stars in front of him, and his cold expression softened.

No one can imagine the environment in the death zone. Han Shaoting came out with his own abilities, not only by luck, but also because he had a desire in his heart. The desire to see his wife made him become brave and fearless when facing death several times. However, Han Shaoting would not tell Song Lingzi these things. She was already proud enough. If you tell her these, wouldn’t she be suppressed by her in the future?

Several rhythmic knocks on the door of "QuQuQ" interrupted the thoughts of the two of them. Song Lingzi returned to the sofa and sat down, while Han Shaoting continued to pretend to be expressionless and lie on the bed.

As soon as the door opened, Han Shaoling walked in with a meteor, holding a thermos pot in his hand, and smiled on his face: "Brother, sister-in-law, this is the eight-treasure porridge I ordered my servant to cook this morning, so eat some."

Song Lingzi glanced at Han Shaoting, guessed that he had something to say to Han Shaoling, and then quickly stood up: "I don't have any appetite, please serve your elder brother and eat slowly." After a pause, Song Lingzi added another sentence: "I'll go out for a walk, and I'll be back in about half an hour."

Han Shaoting and Han Shaoling had no objection, and let Song Lingzi walk out of the ward.

When Song Lingzi walked out of the ward, she looked back at the ward, and a complex light flashed in her eyes. In this world, she can be said to be Han Shaoting's closest person, but not the person he trusts the most. The relationship between husband and wife is sometimes so subtle, and she can clearly hear the breathing even if she is so close.

After walking around the hospital, Song Lingzi finally chose a small restaurant, ordered a set of breakfast, and hurriedly settled a meal. After coming out of the restaurant, Song Lingzi turned to a nearby supermarket to buy some daily necessities, and then returned to the hospital.

She knocked on the door a few times, and after receiving Han Shaoting's response, she walked in openly.

Han Shaoting and Han Shaoling had already finished talking. Seeing that Song Lingzi had come back, the two of them looked at each other tacitly, and then Han Shaoling stood up and said goodbye in a hurry.

Song Lingzi knew that Han Shaoling was very busy and did not dare to keep him. She sent Han Shaoling out of the door of the ward and met Gao Yangyang head-on.

When Gao Yangyang saw Han Shaoling, he greeted him happily, then stuffed the porridge into Song Lingzi's arms, insisting on sending Han Shaoling away.

Song Lingzi looked at the joyful look on Gao Yangyang's face, and a trace of uneasiness flashed through her heart. Should Gao Yangyang turn her target on Han Shaoling, right? Song Lingzi is not optimistic about Han Shaoling and Gao Yangyang. It’s not that she thinks Gao Yangyang is not worthy of Han Shaoling, but that the Han family is too powerful. Marrying Han Shaoting as her identity is already considered a high-level support, let alone Gao Yangyang, who has no father and mother?

With his head down, Song Lingzi turned back to the ward. Han Shaoting was looking at the newspaper. He heard footsteps and raised his head casually: "Is it sent out so soon?"

Song Lingzi shook her head, "Yangyang helped me send him off. By the way, does Shaoling have a girlfriend?"

A trace of alert flashed in Han Shaoting's black eyes. "Do you want to match them together?"

Song Lingzi did not answer and looked straight at Han Shaoting.

Han Shaoting folded the newspaper and put it on the table. "Please advise Miss Gao to give up."

After hearing this, Song Lingzi felt a chill in his heart. "Are the men of the Han family so unattainable?"

Han Shaoting didn't expect Song Lingzi to say this, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That's not something anyone can afford to do."

When Song Lingzi heard this, for some reason, a fire of namelessness rose in his heart: "Do you think you are going to marry me?"

If Han Shaoting was smart enough, at this time, he should say more good things to coax Song Lingzi, and this matter would be over. Unfortunately, Han Shaoting was smart, but he did not use this kind of intelligence on Song Lingzi, or Han Shaoting disdain to hide this. The advantage of status always makes Han Shaoting feel a natural sense of superiority, which is incomprehensible to ordinary people. "Shaoling is different from me. I have made it like this, no matter how bad it is, it cannot be bad. He has a great future, and there is no need to make it as embarrassing as me for a woman."

In Han Shaoting's heart, he forced himself to a desperate situation for the childhood sweetheart who grew up with him. Therefore, he really didn't want Han Shaoling to be as embarrassed as he did for a woman. He didn't want Han Shaoling to finally choose a completely strange woman to marry like him. After all, there is only one Song Lingzi in the world. He was lucky enough to meet him, and Han Shaoling might not be so lucky. Unfortunately, Song Lingzi had another interpretation of this passage, which laid a bomb for this marriage.

After hearing Han Shaoting's words, Song Lingzi clenched her fists. She never expected that she would be such an existence in Han Shaoting's heart. Song Lingzi has always known that she was a substitute for Han Shaoting's childhood sweetheart, but she did not expect that Han Shaoting did not regard her as a substitute, but regarded her as a defective product.

She raised her head and held back the tears that were about to burst out from her eyes, "You are right, I'm too naive."

Han Shaoting did not notice the depression in Song Lingzi's words, and picked up the newspaper and looked it up. "Gao Yangyang is a good girl, I will pay attention to it in the army in the future."

"Thank you." Song Lingzi had completely controlled her emotions. "But, it's not a problem for you."

Han Shaoting raised his head from the newspaper. "Then don't blame me for not doing my best in the future. If it weren't for her kissing you, I wouldn't want to interfere in other people's private affairs." Han Shaoting didn't like being a mediator, but was afraid that someone would use this kind of relationship to the Han family. Since childhood, Han Shaoting has been used to such villains, and the ones he feared the most was this kind of villain.

Song Lingzi almost bit her silver teeth. "Everyone has his own blessing. I believe her future marriage will not be much worse. Besides, there is not only one Han Shaoling in this world, nor is there only one man left."

Han Shaoting frowned, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart. Song Lingzi's words sounded very ordinary, but he just felt something was wrong. He couldn't think of something.

Song Lingzi looked at the time and estimated that Gao Yangyang should have turned back, so he said to Han Shaoting: "I'll go out to fetch water."

Han Shaoting put down the doubts in his heart, nodded, and continued to read the newspaper.

Song Lingzi closed the door and walked out, and happened to meet Gao Yangyang in the corridor. "I have something to say to you."

An unnatural flashed across Gao Yangyang's face, but she still followed Song Lingzi to the grass in the hospital.

Sitting on the bench, Song Lingzi asked in a low voice: "Do you fall in love with him?"

Gao Yangyang didn't expect Song Lingzi to be so straightforward, and a blush surging on his pink cheeks. "Well, I like him."

Song Lingzi turned her face and looked at Gao Yangyang. She thought Gao Yangyang would deny it, but she didn't expect that Gao Yangyang would admit it in a blunt way. Is it the magic of love that made Gao Yangyang forget his shyness, or is it that no matter how timid a woman is, she will be reborn in the ashes when facing love? "Yangyang, how much do you like him?"

"I don't know." Gao Yangyang was a little confused. "I just wanted to see him. If I look at him more, it seemed that I would be happy once."

Song Lingzi was silent. All feelings began because of expectations. Gao Yangyang had already begun to look forward to this relationship. If he had not explained the situation earlier, perhaps it would have been too late to try to pull her when Gao Yangyang was completely trapped. "Yangyang, everyone said that the Han family men were unattainable. I didn't believe this before, but now, I already believe it," Qi Ling Youzi.

Gao Yangyang didn't expect Song Lingzi to say this, frowned: "Are they making things difficult for you?"

"Do you know that I have married Han Shaoting for so long, but in fact, I have never been recognized by the Han family." Song Lingzi didn't want to hide himself in front of Gao Yangyang. "To put it bluntly, in terms of law, I am Han Shaoting's wife, and in the eyes of the Han family, I am just Han Shaoting's woman. Do you understand the gap?"

Gao Yangyang looked at Song Lingzi quietly, his perfect side face emitting a faint halo in the sun, and his long eyelashes trembled, like a butterfly flapping his wings. "But your identity is unquestionable. People all over the world have witnessed you."

Song Lingzi bit her lower lip, "People all over the world can prove that I am Han Shaoting's wife, but they can never represent the attitude of the Han family. The word marriage is not only a matter of two people, but also a relationship with the union of two families. Qi Dafei is not just an empty word. Two people with completely different identities are a very risky thing to combine together. Cinderella became a princess to attend a dinner party, and at midnight, she had to restore her true form. After all, fakes are always fakes, and it is impossible to become real."

"What's more, Cinderella is not a real poor man, but just a murdered noble lady." Song Lingzi added this sentence before Gao Yangyang refuted, so she couldn't say it.

"I understand what you mean." Gao Yangyang thought for a while and then fully understood what Song Lingzi meant. "I will not get close to Mr. Han, nor will I have unrealistic ideas about him. Don't worry, I will not cause any trouble to you."

Song Lingzi held Gao Yangyang's hand, and it was cold. "Yangyang, it was their Han family's men who had no vision."

Gao Yangyang smiled and leaned on Song Lingzi's shoulder: "Lingzi, thank you for saying this to me. I know that I have made you embarrassed during this period, and I also know that it is impossible for the Han family to accept my background like this. Unfortunately, I am just stupid. After watching too many soap operas, I always hold a little fantasy, fantasizing that the prince will one day stop the carriage for me, Cinderella, and be willing to put on crystal shoes for me. But I forgot that fairy tale has another ending, the beautiful mermaid princess, in the end, hasn't it turned into bubbles?"

After saying this, Gao Yangyang lowered his head and his thick and shiny hair covered her expression. "In fact, it is a good thing for the mermaid princess to turn into bubbles, because she loved the wrong prince. The prince did not know how to love, nor did he know who was his favorite. In his heart, repaying kindness and rights are the most important, so he did not deserve the mermaid princess, nor did he deserve the love. The disillusioned one is not the mermaid princess, but love."

Song Lingzi couldn't see her expression, but saw a drop of tears that dripped on the back of her hand, burning Song Lingzi's heart.

Everyone wants to be a princess, but not everyone has the opportunity to be a princess. Fantasy princes and looking forward to knights is the dream of every girl, but some people, like dragons or witches in fairy tales, hold the stick of justice and break up one pair of lovers after another.

Loving someone is not a mistake, falling in love with a man with a noble status is not a mistake. The only mistake is the secular concept, which always believes that a true prince needs a princess to match, but does not understand that loving someone is not a love for the wealth behind him (her), but the person himself.

Seeing Gao Yangyang leave the hospital step by step, Song Lingzi felt extremely uncomfortable. If her identity was altered with Gao Yangyang today, would Han Shaoting choose her? The answer was obvious. A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Song Lingzi's mouth.

When she returned to the ward, Song Lingzi was shocked by the pomp and countless flower baskets were placed in every corner of the ward, including fruits, chocolates, and supplements... and occupied various spaces. The entire ward, even the place to stay. "What's going on? I've just gone out for a while, why did so many things come here?"

Han Shaoting was not surprised at all, "Check it out, someone will bring you something in a while."

Song Lingzi looked at the things piled up all over the mountain and had a headache. This is the best thing for those with power. No matter what disease they have, this flower supplement is bound to be indispensable. "How to deal with these flowers and supplements?"

"Whatever." Han Shaoting also had a headache. Every time he was not upset about illness, but for those who visited the disease. As long as the news of illness spread, countless people came to visit him. Regardless of whether it was ripe or not, flowers and gifts were bound to be missing. Every time, they spent a lot of time trying to deal with these things.

Song Lingzi's brows turned, and an idea surged in her heart. She silently put the flowers away, and then called a familiar flower shop: "Hello, is your boss here? I have a business to talk to her."

After discussing the issue of recycling flowers, Song Lingzi called the grocery store owner again.

In just half an hour, Song Lingzi solved most of the things. The rest were either because the person who gave them was sensitive or because the items were too expensive, so she couldn't take them out and sold them, so she could only stay for exhibitions.

Han Shaoting was surprised. Why did Song Lingzi solve the things in the blink of an eye? "Did you throw those things into the trash can?" Last time, Han Xin handled them like this, causing many old men and women who picked up garbage in the garbage area of ​​the hospital.

"Trump can? Do you think your wife is a prodigal girl?" Song Lingzi asked pointing to the tip of her nose.

Han Shaoting shook his head and smiled apologized: "Of course not, I'm just curious..." Han Shaoting's mother would probably sort according to the value, performance, or date of the items, and then during the next holiday, she dumped these things at once. To put it bluntly, she was just giving them to someone. In order to avoid giving the wrong person, Han Shaoting's mother gave each gift code, which corresponds to the information of the person who gave the gift at the beginning.

"What are you curious about?" Song Lingzi was impatient, "Anyway, you don't want it. I'll help you deal with it, so don't care what I do."

Han Shaoting felt a little uncomfortable, after all, it was his thing. No matter how you deal with it, you should give him an explanation. "I'm not trying to care about you, but I'm afraid you'll make a mistake and make a joke in the future."

Song Lingzi was not worried at all, and said very confidently to Han Shaoting: "Don't worry, I have a proper attitude in doing things. I know more than you what should be done and what should not be done." Even if someone buys those things and gives them to Han Shaoting, Han Shaoting can't recognize those things.

Han Shaoting pursed his lips and didn't speak, but felt a little aggrieved. He just wanted to know what Song Lingzi did, why Song Lingzi was unwilling to tell him? They were obviously husband and wife, why did Song Lingzi not want to open their hearts and do it to him? Han Shaoting deeply felt that he and Song Lingzi were separated by a thick wall, and she couldn't get over it, and he couldn't get over it.

Song Lingzi didn't think of this. She took out the flowers and gifts and sold them. She was unwilling to tell Han Shaoting because she was afraid that he would laugh at her and thought she was a market. But she thought she was an ordinary woman. She knew she could make money, so why did she give up?
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