Uncle Qi and Xu Luoqing walked without speaking for a long time. When they arrived at the house, Uncle Qi stopped. Xu Luoqing looked at him in confusion and shouted weakly, "Uncle Qi...
"
"Miss Xu, why...why did you come back?"
"I... Uncle Qi, I know, I'm sorry for you, but I was helpless at the time!" As she said this, her tears fell, which was particularly lovable. [ ]
"Miss Xu, I don't know what your purpose is here, but if you want to hurt the princess or the prince, then don't blame me for being ruthless! You are injured, I can't say anything, but Miss Xu, you are the princess
I brought you back out of good intentions, but you can't...repay kindness with hatred!" He said this very carefully, and the expression on his face was also cautious.
"Uncle Qi, in your heart, am I this kind of person?"
"I don't know anything. When I woke up, I was already in the palace. What can I say? I said I wanted to leave, but the girl wouldn't let me go. Is there anything I can do? I just looked at these familiar
Some of them made me feel a little sad. I just happened to do it accidentally."
"I said this, I don't care. Miss Xu, since the princess asked us to take care of you, then we will do our best without any complaints. Since the prince has already forgotten you, why do you have to bother with it?"
"No...no, Uncle Qi, I...I didn't mean that."
Uncle Qi sighed and said, "Miss Xu, go in and have a rest. No one has any ill intentions and no one wants to blame you. In fact, it's good that the prince has become like this and doesn't need to get involved in too much right and wrong."
Xu Luoqing didn't speak, she just walked in. Uncle Qi took one look, then turned and left. His heart was very heavy. When he returned to the hall, Le Zichen was still saying something to Leng Zhen, silent.
stepped aside.
Le Zijun looked at Leng Yan, "This is the girl I told you about!"
Leng Zhen nodded, "Madam, if her injury is healed, can you let her leave quickly?"
"Why?"
"I don't like other people living in the house." He frowned.
"Then...well, let her leave after she recovers."
"Sixth sister-in-law... I don't like that woman!" Leng Yan bit her chopsticks and puffed out her cheeks, like a little resentful woman. Le Zixin laughed, "What's wrong? No one else has provoked you, so why are you doing this?
dislike?"
"intuition!"
"Go, go, what kind of intuition do you, a little brat, have? I mean, Yanyan, are you jealous of others who are prettier than you? That's why you don't like them?" She teased, although she was also very unhappy in her heart.
I'm willing to admit that she is actually quite petty.
"I'm jealous? Humph, Sister-in-law Six, are you mistaken? I'm much prettier than that person anyway, right? Besides, didn't you say I was still young before? Is there still room for development? So...
, I won’t be jealous!” She said this quite confidently, but what she said was indeed true. Leng Yan was indeed good-looking, but the two people had different styles. Leng Yan was lively, but that girl was
Seems a little weaker.
"You have a really good memory, but I also remember that at that time you said you were not young anymore, and you were still in your late teens. You said... am I right?"
"Uh, this!" Leng Yan thought for a moment, she seemed to have really said this, and then she sighed, "Sixth sister-in-law, you said you don't help your own family, why do you want to help others? Not this
It looks like that, right?"
"How can I? I'm just being reasonable."
"Well, Sixth Sister-in-law, do you dare to tell me if there was something wrong with your expression just now? I could see it clearly when she threw it at you!" Leng Yan seemed to have grabbed her handle, and she smiled happily.
I was a little embarrassed to see it so easily, and then snorted coldly, "I don't... Yanyan, you are short-sighted!"
"Am I short-sighted?"
"Yes, you have bad eyesight!"
"I have very good eyesight. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Zhen. He used to say that I have good eyesight when he taught me archery!" Then he tilted his head with courage and looked at Leng Zhen, "Brother Zhen, do you think so?
?”
Leng Zhen looked confused and asked innocently, "Is there any?"
Leng Yan's aura was gone now. She had forgotten that Brother Zhen didn't remember anything, "Okay, wuwuwu, Brother Zhen, when will you remember it?"
Le Zixin was silent, Leng Zhen was silent as well, leaving Leng Yan alone to make a fuss. In the end, she seemed to feel that she had said something that she shouldn't have said, so she stuck out her tongue and lowered her head, "I was wrong.
"
Le Zixin laughed, "Okay, okay, what's wrong with you? Oh, by the way, you guys eat first, and I'll go bring her some food."
Leng Zhen shouted, "Madam..."
She turned her head and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, madam, go ahead!"
"Oh." She didn't say anything. She asked Xiaoman to take a basket, put all the food in it, and went to the room alone. The door was ajar, so she knocked on the door, "Miss Qing'er,
I’m coming in!”
"Well..." A slight voice came from inside. She opened the door, but the room was dark. She finally groped to the table, put the basket on it, groped for a while, took it and put it away.
The fire was lit there, and the candles were lit, and the light returned to the room. She breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at the person sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs in her arms, and was startled.
She walked over quickly and said, "Girl, are you okay?"
Xu Luoqing shook her head and bit her lip.
"But you cried? What happened? Why are you crying?"
"No...no, I just thought of some things from the past and I was very scared. It's okay!" After saying that, he wiped his tears carelessly.
"That's good. There are some things, so don't think about them. It's over now!" She smiled, walked over and put all the food together, and then sat next to her. "I also have a lot of things.
And I'm afraid I'm more surprised than you are.
Looking forward, thinking too much about the past will only add trouble to yourself, here...eat quickly!" She put the bowl in Xu Luoqing's hand, she was stunned for a moment, and kept thinking about her words.
Words: Look forward... How can she look forward? There is nothing left.
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If you decide that I plagiarized, if you don’t like it, then
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