Hua Qianqian had no idea of paying attention to Ling Yifeng. After walking a few steps, she remembered that she didn't have her piano, so she walked to the side of the piano and wanted to pick it up, but Ling Yifeng pressed her down and said, "It's been so many days."
Well, your anger has not gone away, but it has caused a lot of things."
Hua Qianqian pointed at Ling Yifeng, then pointed at the door, making a gesture of invitation. Ling Yifeng punched the piano, and the piano made a harsh sound and broke into two halves.
Hua Qianqian glanced at Ling Yifeng and said: "Crazy"
Ling Yifeng grabbed Hua Qianqian's hand and pulled her forward fiercely. He looked down at her and said, "Don't challenge my patience again and again."
"Really? What do you want? Kill me? It doesn't make any difference whether I'm imprisoned here or waiting to die."
Hua Qianqian couldn't free herself from Ling Yifeng's hand. The harder she struggled, the tighter Ling Yifeng's grip became, as if her wrist was about to be twisted.
"You brought this on yourself"
"I didn't ask for it. If you hadn't used despicable means to trick me into the palace, Tenglan and I would be wandering around somewhere now, living like a couple of gods and immortals."
After Ling Yifeng heard this, she slapped Hua Qianqian hard on the face. Hua Qianqian fell to the ground, and her mouth was filled with the taste of blood. Hua Qianqian wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, hum, it was bleeding. Hua Qianqian glanced at Ling Yifeng
, climbed up disdainfully, not even bothering to pat the dust on her skirt.
Ling Yifeng was completely irritated. He thought that if he favored other women, she would be jealous and would understand that she was nothing in the palace without his favor. But he was wrong, the woman in front of him
, never gave in like him.
"The song you just sang about staying together for a long time was for Teng Lan, right?"
"It won't be you anyway."
Ling Yifeng thought of a good way to deal with Teng Lan. As long as Teng Lan dies, Hua Qianqian will no longer think about him: "Okay, since you admit it, I will let him die a miserable death."
"Haha, you can try it. If he dies, I won't live alone."
Ling Yifeng pinched Hua Qianqian's chin tightly and said, "You woman, the more you behave like this, the more ugly Teng Lan's death will be."
After Ling Yifeng left, Hua Meiniang came out, looked at Hua Qianqian distressedly, sighed and said: "Girl, why do you bother? Since God arranged for you to enter the palace and become the emperor's concubine, you just
Accept it, be your concubine well, and don't harm other people."
Hua Qianqian didn't say anything, squatted on the ground, hugged herself, and buried her head in her arms. Hua Mei Niang shook her head and said: "Think about it for yourself, that's all for my flowers, you are also a big girl
Yes, you can measure it yourself."
What my mother said was right, but she didn't want to give in. In her heart, love is a matter between two people. Once you fall in love, you will never let go.
However, now is not the time for romance, she must find the murderer who framed her, otherwise, if something happens next time, it won't be as simple as being under house arrest.
In Ling Yifeng's mind, the song that Hua Qianqian had just sung kept spinning: Dongfeng couple, leaving people thin. King Xiang's faith is broken, and the brocade word pays the boat.
It's hard to drink, but my throat is full of lovesickness. I cry red beans, and drops of blood fall into my heart.
Do you know that the willows in front of the court are fluttering with catkins and melancholy as before?
Yi recalled that day after saying goodbye, she held back tears and looked forward to staying with each other forever.