Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince - Chapter 912
“not see?”
Xie Linglong’s voice was neither small nor loud, like a dying and struggling person holding on to the last straw, suddenly desperate, and the sound of air made with Qi.
The listener hurts.
“Miss Xie, it is not convenient for my adults to meet guests. Please forgive me.”
“Hehe…” Xie Linglong thought of the two people she had seen in the daytime, and what else she didn’t understand. She didn’t entangle her, and took Alan away.
Only she understood that her heart had been broken long ago, and there was no time to recover.
“It’s not Guiyuan after all…” Xie Linglong murmured.
Alan looked at her worriedly, for fear that she would go to do stupid things, Xie Linglong kept secrets on weekdays, but as her close maid, how could she not understand that in fact Xie Linglong also had an adult in her heart.
It’s only because of the identical faces of Lord Qu and Lord Qu that they have always deceived themselves and couldn’t believe it.
But in fact, it is Alan who thinks too much. Although Xie Linglong’s heart is sad, the most important thing is to find her mother, “Let’s go and show you the hurt first.” Xie Linglong is a little guilty. Hurt things.
“The maidservant is okay, miss, let’s go to the madam…” Alan refused.
“My mother’s affairs can’t be rushed now.” Xie Linglong said with red eyes, slowly: “The Li family wants me to be a concubine, so how can I easily find my mother.”
In the end, Xie Linglong took Alan to Dr. Cheng to check the wound, and then asked Feng Qingtian for help.
“The Li family is now in full swing. Even if you are helping, you may not be able to guarantee that Girl Jie’s mother will be rescued intact.” Feng Qingtian ignored Feng Youyin’s wink and informed Xie Linglong of this fact.
“and……”
“Cough cough!” Feng Youyin coughed slightly, and slammed Feng Qingtian in a place where Xie Linglong and Alan could not see.
“Master Feng, it’s okay.” Xie Linglong’s eyes were like water, calmly said: “Let Master Feng say it, I can bear it, and I want to know.”
“Emperor Xuanfeng wants to make the Li family’s noble concubine. The Li family is very powerful now. Even if you help me this time, there will be another time. I’m not often here in Baishe County. …”
Feng Qingtian didn’t finish speaking, but Xie Linglong understood the meaning.
She gave a wry smile and said, “I have already made a decision on this matter.”
Jianghuai’s rain fell as soon as it said, and it continued to flow, just like the tightly twisted filaments and vertical lines of textile secrets, the crystal clear jade beads fell on the thin eaves of the blue tile, making a “tick tick” sound.
The gloomy weather didn’t even make people feel happy.
Several guests were greeted outside Furongzhai.
Li Sulian was dressed in light yellow clothes and was very delicately dressed. She sneered: “I didn’t expect you to have a relationship with the royal merchants in Kyoto. I underestimated you.”
Xie Linglong’s expression remained unchanged, and asked, “What does the lady need to buy?”
“Don’t be proud of you!” Li Sulian said bitterly: “This lady doesn’t believe it, the emperor’s merchant can protect you for a while, but can also protect you…”
Xie Linglong was frightened back by Li Sulian’s remaining words.
Linglong suddenly lifted her veil, revealing a scarred face.
The exquisite face that was originally like a god, suddenly resembles an evil spirit rising from hell, covered with traces of knife cuts, mottled, and disgusting.
“You!” Li Sulian stepped back two steps in terror.
Ruyue and Bright Moon behind her also backed away, covering their mouths in fright.
“Miss Li should be relieved with such a face?” Xie Linglong said softly, her voice as ethereal and sad as ever.
Li Sulian looked quietly and then at Xie Linglong, and finally left with her own people.
Xie Linglong gave a few words to the sluggish Shen Qi, closed the shop and prepared to go back.
“Master?” Shen Qi stopped talking.
Xie Linglong frowned, “What’s the matter?”
“It’s nothing. Tomorrow’s disciples will come to make pastries earlier.” Shen Qi thought for a while. He thought that Linglong was covered with a veil, his face was no different, and he was not affected by Miss Li Jia at all. Suddenly he felt that what he said just now was meaningless.
He had actually heard before that Master had a face full of beauty. He originally thought that Furongzhai’s business would be uneasy in the future, but he did not expect that Master would make such a choice.
When Xie Linglong returned home, Alan ran out all of a sudden, “Miss is back! Madam is sleeping again, I will warm up your food for you.”
“Okay.” Xie Linglong returned to the house and looked at her mother’s peaceful sleep, smiling slightly, very satisfied.
In the sixty years of the Jingguo calendar, Xie Linglong found Alan an honest family, and added a generous dowry, allowing Alan to marry gracefully. In sixty-one years, Jie’s mother died of illness.
Xie Linglong was exhausted and fell ill, so she handed Furongzhai to Shen Qi, and returned home to raise her body. This was eleven years.
For countless years later, Xie Linglong spent the rest of her life alone guarding a picture scroll. Occasionally, Alan and Shen Qi would come to this home in White Snake Town to take a look at her.
When Xie Linglong was thirty-five years old, she finally dreamed of Former Qu Hui again. At this time, she had been lingering on the bed for eleven years. She looked at the taciturn boy in her dream and couldn’t help but stretched out her hand to touch his face.
“Huiyuan, I finally… can see… you…”
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