The person in front of him was as frighteningly old and frail as an old man. Jiang Qingping felt a faint sadness in his heart, but he felt calm like never before.
"Ling Shuang, let's get over what you did before."
Hearing this sentence, Ling Shuang's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped the straw that could save his fate in a critical moment.
She crept towards Jiang Qingping crazily, tears falling from the corners of her eyes filled with joy.
"Brother Qingping, have you, have you finally, finally forgiven me?"
Jiang Qingping still didn't move, just staring at the person in front of him with a pair of clear eyes.
"Ling Shuang, my father has passed away. As an unfilial son, I am not qualified to talk about forgiveness here. However, after all, I have something wrong with you, which led to today's tragedy. But between us
In the meantime, it will be difficult to continue the relationship."
The words struck down like thunder, and Ling Shuang's expression instantly turned pale.
"Let's let each other go. I let you go, and you let me go. You go. I won't care about the past with you anymore, but from now on, you will never appear in front of me again.
We don't know each other, so let's just be strangers."
The last sentence exploded like thunder, and there was a "buzzing" in Ling Shuang's head, and there was no other sound.
"Ling Shuang, just pack up and leave."
"Brother Qingping, please don't do this to me. Please let me stay with you, not to mention being a concubine. I can be a cow or a horse. I just want you to drive me away!"
As humble as one is, those beautiful and smooth memories of the past come flooding in like a tide, almost annihilating one.
Jiang Qingping closed his eyes hard and shook off all the damn memories in his mind.
"It's really impossible for us!"
After saying that, Jiang Qingping turned around and walked out, glancing at the little maid next to him.
"Take good care of your mistress, and when she gets better, let her pack up her things and move out!"
After saying the last sentence, Jiang Qingping didn't even look at the people behind him and left.
From inside, a woman's heart-rending roar could be heard. Jiang Qingping stepped around the corner, paused in his steps, and dropped a few tears on the ground.
In the room, Ling Shuang sat on the bed with dull eyes, as if she were dead, and even the hanging tone she had before no longer existed.
"Brother Qingping, he, he really doesn't want me anymore!"
A lifetime of pursuit is nothing but a futile pursuit in the end.
"Master, although the young master doesn't want you anymore, you still have me. Please cheer up, let's leave here and start our new life!"
What happened before was so dirty and bloody that Ling Shuang never mentioned it to anyone. She kept it in her heart and almost went crazy.
Ling Shuang suddenly regained her usual calmness, and she wiped away her tears desperately.
She spat out a few words from her chapped and peeling lips, "Xiao Cui, I want to eat the lotus cake from Fulinmen. Go and buy it for me."
"Okay, okay, Master, just wait, I will buy it for you! I will go right away! Just wait!"
As soon as Xiao Cui left, the room suddenly became quiet. Ling Shuangqian sat on the bed and showed a bitter smile. She curled up her lips and walked to the closet.
I took out my childish clothes.
Dressed in green clothes, her temples are decorated with flowers, her fingers are as green as green, and her mouth is as red as pearls. Everything seems to be back to the way it was when we first met her.
Ling Shuang looked at herself in the bronze mirror, slightly curling her lips, evil tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, she threw it away with her slender hand, and the white silk hung to the beam, and the beauty was instantly destroyed.
"Master, I'm back. There are a lot of people at the place selling lotus cakes today. I've been waiting in line for a long time. You've been kept waiting!"
Xiaocui held the things in her hands like a treasure and ran in happily.
But as soon as he opened the door, he fell to the ground in shock, and even the treasure-like things in his hands were scattered on the ground.
"Ah!", a crazy scream sounded from inside the house, so tragic that people didn't dare to listen.
The countless fears, horrors, shocks and sighs seemed to have nothing to do with the little woman who was already hanging on the beam. After all, she still had a heartfelt smile on her lips.
The news that Ling Shuang was gone soon spread to the main house.
Zhao Sier was a little shocked when she heard the news. After all, in her eyes, that woman was not a stupid woman looking for life and death.
"Your Highness, that little bitch died well! In the past, she was just a vixen, and the soul of the prince-in-law was gone. Now that she is gone, she has just followed our princess's wishes!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhao Sier was not interested in the fight between these women at all.
Even though she does have some favorable impressions of Jiang Qingping now, she will never give up her own principles for him.
"Who are you, princess?"
"This princess feels that that woman is too stupid. Even if she has done something sorry for Jiang Qingping in the past, she does not have to risk her life. She must put herself first at all times, let alone for something ridiculous.
She gave up her own life because of her affection. In the past, I admired her a little, but now it seems that she is really stupid!"
Zhao Sier glanced at the clever little girl next to her.
"Kardamom, you have to remember, no matter what time, I would rather let the world betray me than let the world betray me! Do you understand?"
Daukou's whole body was numb as if he had been electrocuted, and he nodded vigorously.
A boring conversation, a woman's shame, but ultimately a tragedy.
Zhao Si'er closed her eyes helplessly, and gently raised her hand to rest on her forehead, "That's all, it's a human life after all, Daukou, please send someone to deal with this troublesome matter! Remember, tell the prince-in-law first!"
A woman died for him, he should know!
When the news reached Jiang Qingping's ears, he was drinking tea with Song Zeyi in the Song Mansion.
Song Bingzhang sat in the top seat and was very satisfied with this student.
He took a sip of tea and said, "Qingping is the person I value the most in this generation! That day in the Tai Chi Hall, he advanced and retreated in a measured manner, knew what was going on, and was very clear about the current situation at that time. He was a rare talent.
ah!"
Beside him, Song Zeyi raised his eyebrows slightly but didn't say anything.
After this battle, Jiang Qingping became more calm and mature than before, but he finally had a clear understanding of his own shortcomings. The gap between him and Song Zeyi was something that he would never catch up with in his life.
Up.
While several people were talking, the housekeeper of the Song family walked over in a few steps.
Seeing Song Bingzhang and Song Zeyi, they stood aside angrily.
Song Zeyi could tell at a glance that something was wrong.