The fourteenth princess sighed and said, "Miss Lin, you don't seem to be surprised by these people and things. ”

"Yes, I've been surprised by it, and I've met it a lot before."

Of course, I met more of a group of teases before, plus Lin Qingfu's brainless fans, which really made her depressed for a long time.

However, then she figured it out, she finally lived again, completely for herself, not for others, let alone to please others, she just wanted to live well and live her true self.

The fourteenth princess looked at her, and suddenly felt a little envious in her heart, "Miss Lin, you are really a good woman, very self-reliant, dare to live for yourself, and ...... for me"

Lin Qinghe raised his head slightly, looked at the young and beautiful princess standing in front of her, and was actually very sorry in her heart, she was the age of Cardamom, she should have her own beautiful love, but she married a man who could be her father, I have to say that it is a sadness.

At least, Lin Qinghe is absolutely impossible to agree, she chose Huang Zhiyuan at the beginning, although she can't talk about love, but at least she likes it, looking at him, it is quite pleasing to the eye, so she will readily agree, if she wants to marry an old man, she will never agree.

The poorest is just to eat, the most painful is to die, what is she afraid of?

She doesn't want to be like the fourteenth princess, even if she gets a lot of favor, what can she do? That's just material satisfaction, but what about spiritual? She must be very lonely and unsatisfactory, so her smile is not from the heart, just a simple and polite smile.

What's more, the Nine Princes already have more than a dozen wives!

Lin Qinghe said: "Fourteenth princess, in your heart, is there a sincere love? ”

The fourteenth princess was slightly startled, and then gently looked away, "Miss Lin, you are too good at laughing." ”

She is already a person who has a husband, although this husband is older than her father, but after all, she is a person who already has a husband.

Although, before this husband married her, he already had thirteen wives.

As for whether there will be anything in the future, she doesn't know, but this flowery old man will not be satisfied, although he is old, he will eat a lot of things to nourish his body every day, so his body is very good, very strong, and his ability in some aspects has not decreased at all, but is very strong.

It's just that what she wants is not this, but love.

It's a pity that this man who can satisfy her physically and materially can't give this thing alone.

Love, for her, a foreign woman, is so far away, as far away as the stars in the sky.

Once, there was a teenager who said words to her with a sincere voice that moved her all her life, and in this life, she lived with difficulty by these words.

And he said, Larya, my oath to thee is like the stars of heaven, which will never wither, for I have buried myself in thy heart.

However, not all vows can become stars in the sky, and not all stars can become eternal tombstones.

Lin Qinghe smiled slightly, like a breeze blowing through her delicate face, blowing her hair, as beautiful as a fairy.