Chapter 1'9 War will be cruel

"Just because he is my man." Ling Xi replied indifferently.

Xiao Qian bit her lip with resentment on her face: "You don't have this power. You have already ruined my appearance and want to drive me out. Ling Xi, how can your heart be so vicious? Why don't you even have any sympathy?"

Ling Xi looked back at Ling Xiao, her long fingers passed through the lines of his firm face. She opened her thin lips slightly and said lightly:

"When did I tell you that I am a kind person? You were disfigured and that was the end you deserved when you tried to seduce my man."

"You agreed to me to go in. How could you do this!" Xiao Qian excitedly took a step forward half a step to get close to her, but after facing Murong Yunfei, who was guarding the big bed, she was slightly stunned and took a step back.

When she saw Murong Yunfei, she couldn't help but think of the cruel and terrifying Murong Jiyang. She felt a little panic and a little sad.

But I was frightened by Murong Jiyang tonight. Even though I knew he was not far behind me, I still didn't dare to look up and look at him.

She was actually not as calm as she showed. No matter how strong she was, she would still panic.

Looking at Yuxi's perfect side face, she said in a deep voice: "You don't love him at all. Since you don't love him, why should you stop him from looking for happiness?"

"Being with me is his greatest happiness." Ling Xi was no longer willing to say anything more to her. She waved her hand and said softly: "Do you want to go back by yourself or want someone to escort me? I don't have much patience, you'd better make a decision quickly."

Xiao Qian was still staring at her back, biting her thin lips, and was silent for a while before saying, "You are treating me like this now, and treating your master and Uncle Ling like this, what attitude do you have to face the Ling family army in the future?"

"It has nothing to do with you." She suddenly turned around and looked at her, her eyes crossed her and fell outside the door: "Come."

"I'll leave!" Before the people outside came in, Xiao Qian suddenly breathed heavily as relieved, turned around and walked out the door.

When she passed by the coffee table, she looked at Chu Han who was sitting next to the coffee table with a complicated look, but she just took a look and then walked away.

After Xiao Qian left, there were only people from their small family left in the room, and Murong Jiyang, who was barely accepted as one of them.

When he met Ling Xi's indifferent gaze, he pursed his thin lips and said disdainfully: "I hurt people, it has nothing to do with you. I am just like this. If you are unhappy, you will drive me out of Baoyunxuan. But I tell you, unless I want to leave myself, you want to drive me away, for the next life."

After giving up this, he turned around and walked out of the door, and disappeared into the night outside the door in a blink of an eye.

Ling Xi rubbed his forehead and frowned slightly.

This guy said so much, can't he be guilty?

When did she say she wanted to drive him away? This arrogant man... was thinking too much.

Not long after Murong Jiyang left, Nangong Mingye entered the door with a bowl of medicine. Seeing that Ling Xiao was still not awake, he put the medicine on the low cabinet at the head of the bed and looked at Ling Xi:

"Do you want to take care of him here tonight, or do you go back to Meiyuan with me?"

She held Ling Xiao's big palm tightly, looked up at him, and said softly: "I will stay here these days."

"Aren't you afraid that he will drive you away?" Yun Fei smiled in his eyes, his smile lightly and softly: "This guy is probably really crazy this time. Are you afraid that you will not have good results to stay?"

Ling Xi didn't say anything, but just looked at Ling Xiao's pale face, and his heart felt ache.

He has become so sick and so injured. Even if he suffers her, she deserves it. Who made her not believe him or respect him?

"Then stay." Chu Han stood up.

This is always the case, and as long as he says he will leave, no one will have any opinions.

After struggling for so long, it is time to go back and rest, not to mention that Ling Xiao is so injured, so someone should take care of him.

Nangong Mingye explained to Ling Xi a few words and then left. Yun Fei kept leaning beside the bed and watched everyone leave.

When only he and Ling Xi were left in the room, and Ling Xiao and the sleeping three people, he walked to Ling Xi, sat down beside her, took her little hand, and said seriously: "Does your heart still hurt now?"

She blinked, trying to squeeze out a gentle smile, but she still couldn't stand the wetness in the corners of her eyes: "It hurts, it hurts really in her heart."

"Cry if you want to cry, I'm not an outsider." He reached out and put her in his arms, rubbed her hair with his big palm, and said softly: "She is still your mother, there will be no diaphragm between you, things will pass soon, believe me."

Ling Xi shook her head, and tears in the corners of her eyes could no longer help rolling down her cheeks: "I hope she will be happy for the rest of her life, but this time..."

"You did nothing wrong, she won't be hurt by this, don't worry."

She nodded and stopped talking.

No matter whether my mother loves her or not, she still loves her mother so much in her heart.

My mother suffered so much in her previous life. She only hoped that she could live a good life, but it didn't work. She really couldn't do it. She was selfish. She just wanted to be with Ling Xiao well, and she could no longer care about so much.

"Don't be afraid, she will definitely live a happy life. She won't be like you thought, don't think about it."

She didn't speak, and was silent for a moment before raising her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Looking at his warm face, she smiled slightly:

"Things have come to this point. Since I chose Xiao, I can only let her down. If Ling Yun loved her enough, he would definitely not make things difficult for her. If he made things difficult for her because of this, then I don't want this father."

"Just figure it out." He stretched out his long finger to wipe away the remaining tears on her eyelashes, stroked her big palm over her face, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes: "My Li'er grew up again overnight."

She pursed her lips and stopped talking.

With a husband like them, can she not grow up? The price of not growing up is to kill several lives. They force her to face it in this way. What else can she do besides facing it?

"You have to remember that you are the royal princess, maybe... we will be back soon."

"Didn't it mean it will take at least three years?" She looked up at him, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Murong Yunfei smiled slightly, and his complicated expression flashed away. His big palm still rubbed her hair, lowered his head and kissed her gently on the corner of her forehead. He smiled:

"Isn't it better to be ready at all times? Who knows what happens? Maybe we will have enough strength in no time. I'm just worried about you, Li'er."

"What are you worried about me?"
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