Lin Jingrong smiled and said, "Exactly."

Xie Chunchao: "This is a farewell poem."

Lin Jingrong said, "My mother is uneducated, and the only thing she is good at is embroidery."

"She was a famous local embroiderer when she was young. Many wealthy families were vying for the items my mother embroidered."

"She relies on her ability to make a living. Even if she is not rich in this life, she still has enough food and clothing, but she fell in love with my father."

"When my father was not rich, the family had no money. Just doing repairs emptied the whole family's pockets, not to mention all the pens, inks, paper and inkstones, food, clothing, housing and transportation."

"My father was handsome and somewhat talented. He was very good at writing poems and rhymes, so he was widely sought after by women and attracted my mother deeply. The two young men and women fell in love with each other."

"My mother has been supporting my father through embroidery. This money was given away for three years. During these three years, both families acquiesced in their marriage. My father even made a promise that when he passes the exam, he will come back in glory to marry him. My mother."

"This poem was also given to my mother by my father when he was leaving." Lin Jingrong paused at this point, and his next voice was a bit sour, "You should know what happened next."

Later, Lin Yushi was the most beautiful girl in high school, but he abandoned his old lover and married a girl from a wealthy family.

"My mother has been waiting and waiting, but she has never been able to wait for my father. She has been reading this poem her whole life."

"Then your mother is...?"

"Suicide." Lin Jingrong said, "A woman who is abandoned and betrayed by the one she loves cannot survive. She does not want to believe her failure, does not want to admit her lover's change of heart, and goes to destruction in the longing for her day after day. .”

Xie Chunchao: "Your father is really bad."

"If it were me, I would definitely kill your father with my own hands. I don't want to die on my own."

After Xie Chunchao finished speaking, he thought of himself in the dream. Didn't she choose to commit suicide after everything was shattered?

She shook hands. In reality, she would never take this path. No one was worth her life.

Lin Jingrong chuckled and shook his head, saying, "You can't."

Xie Chunchao: "You mean I won't kill myself?"

Lin Jing: "I mean you won't betray someone's heart with your own hands."

Xie Chunchao was unconvinced, "Who said I can't do it anymore?"

"Don't look at me like this, I'm actually very cruel! If someone betrays me, I will definitely kill him."

Lin Jingrong just smiled and said firmly, "You can't."

"If you are really such a person, how can Ning Heng survive?"

Xie Chunchao felt a little guilty, "He...he doesn't count. He is not worthy of me killing him. He has dirty my hands."

Lin Jingrong didn't refute, but just looked at her with smiling eyes, but sometimes expressions were much more powerful than words.

Xie Chunchao looked away from him, walked out of the dark and closed hut, stood in the sunshine and said, "It's better to tear off the talisman on the door."

If there really was a soul, Lin Jingrong's mother had to be trapped in this small world during her lifetime. It would be too sad if she could only be sealed in it after death.

May she be free after death.

"Ah."

Xie Chunchao slept particularly peacefully at the manor that night.

The person behind it did not appear again to murder her, and it is unknown whether it was because they saw the guards hiding in the dark or they temporarily changed their plans.

Xie Chunchao and Lin Jingrong traveled out for several days and finally rode back to Shanngling.

In the hunting ground in the suburbs, the mountains in the distance are as green as black, and the flags are all over the sky nearby. The loess is flying. Xie Chunchao is riding a horse in Hu costume. He raises his hand and bow and shoots an antelope running in front of him.

This is Xie Chunchao's favorite place recently, and she has become a regular visitor almost every day.

The hunting ground here is a riding and shooting place exclusively for the Shanngling nobles. It is said that the owner behind it is a certain prince, but no one knows who it is.

This place has always been dominated by men. When Xie Chunchao first appeared here to draw a bow and shoot an arrow, although everyone did not dare to say anything publicly due to her identity, they did not think that Xie Chunchao could hit the prey. She is the eldest lady who plays casually on a whim.

So what if her father and brother were both famous generals in Chu State?

She is a delicate little girl, I'm afraid she can't even draw a bow.

But the final fact shocked this group of aristocratic children who only knew how to have fun.

Xie Chunchao... since when did he have such good archery skills? !

Neither her accuracy in drawing the bow nor her strength can be developed overnight!

The nice young man didn't want to admit that he couldn't compare to a woman, so he tried his best to secretly compete with Xie Chunchao.

But after several attempts, he was defeated by Xie Chunchao...

On this day, Xie Chunchao returned home with a full load, but when he left the forest, he met someone he hadn't seen for a long time.

The person who came was riding a tall horse, dressed in brocade clothes and a jade crown, and looked as graceful as a god. "Chaochao, you have changed."

Xie Chunchao looked at Ning Heng opposite. When she looked at Ning Heng from her horse in the past, she always felt that his tall and majestic figure was like a reliable mountain, a mountain that could protect her.

But now she was sitting on the horse looking at him, and suddenly realized that she could also look at him levelly, instead of standing at his feet and looking down.

Rather than relying on a big mountain, it is better to let yourself become a big mountain.

Ning Heng's eyes were full of surprise and nostalgia, and he said in a hoarse voice, "So you look so beautiful in Hu clothes."

The Xie Chunchao that Ning Heng knew in the past was dignified and gentle, but it turned out that she could also take off her skirt, mount a horse, and shoot with a bow.

Xie Chunchao ignored him and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ning Heng, "Chaochao, are you not even willing to say a word to me now?"

Xie Chunchao said to Yin Yang, "You are the consort now. I don't dare to talk to you anymore. If Princess Xiyao finds out, I don't know how to file a lawsuit against me."

Ning Heng felt a stab in his heart and chased after him, "Chaochao, even though you and I are not destined to be husband and wife in this life, we have been together for decades, so I can be considered your brother, right?"

"Brother?" Xie Chunchao raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, I really don't know where he got such a big face.

"I only have one brother - Xie Ningyu."

Ning Heng looked at Xie Chunchao's retreating figure and reluctantly called her back, "Wait!"

Xie Chunchao turned a deaf ear and instead accelerated his riding speed, completely leaving Ning Heng behind.

"Princess! It's not good." Yu Ning ran forward with a white face, "Ahead...there is a message from the front! The Crown Prince...he is seriously injured! He seems to be dying!"

Xie Chunchao almost fell off his horse when he heard this, and asked anxiously, "But the Sheng Kingdom sent troops to invade our territory?"

Yu Ning held back her tears and said, "The day before yesterday, the Sheng Kingdom suddenly sent out troops to attack. The prince led the troops to defend against the enemy. Unexpectedly, the enemy general shot an arrow into his heart. The arrow was poisoned. The prince was afraid that he would be in danger. "

Xie Chunchao suddenly felt like the world was spinning. How could it be like this?

Didn't she tell her brother in advance?

Why did my brother end up with the same ending as in his dream?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like