Hearing Princess Ningde call herself, Mu Lingluo hurriedly restrained her thoughts, stepped forward, and said in a gentle tone: "Cousin-in-law, what's wrong?" ”

Princess Ningde rubbed the corners of her forehead, her eyebrows and eyes were full of tiredness, she turned her head to look at Mu Lingluo, and said in a low voice: "Ah Luo, am I useless?" ”

"What?" Mu Ling was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and helped Princess Ningde: "What are you talking about, cousin-in-law." Stop thinking about it. Let's go, I'll help you back to your room first, it's cold outside! ”

Princess Ningde opened her mouth, bit her lip, and went back to the room with Mu Lingluo, only then did she wave away the palace maid beside her, and the two sat down at the table.

Mu Lingluo poured her a cup of warm tea, handed it to Princess Ningde, and said softly: "You take a sip of hot tea first, take a slow!" ”

She could see that Princess Ningde's mood fluctuated a lot, and she didn't rush to ask first, so she just let Princess Ningde sort out her mood first.

Princess Ningde drank two sips of hot tea, and then she felt that the discomfort in her heart seemed to dissipate a little, a faint smile appeared on her face, and Fang Cai's depression faded a little, she smiled at Mu Lingluo embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Ah Luo, but I made you smile." ”

Mu Lingluo saw that she was better, so he hooked the corners of his lips and smiled lightly: "Cousin-in-law, you are too much to say this kind of thing!" Seeing that you feel more comfortable now, then tell me about this Miss Chen! As far as I know, my eldest cousin is not such a person who wants to see the eye. Moreover, the way you handled it this time also made me feel a little strange, you seem to be ...... Not that easy to compromise, right? ”

Princess Ningde smiled palely, "Ah Luo, it's not that I want to compromise...... I just, feel scared! ”

"Scared?" Mu Lingluo was stunned.

"Yes, it's just scared." Princess Ningde nodded, she raised her hand to cover her forehead, her eyes were a little dazed, and said softly: "Do you remember the dream I once mentioned to you?" I was not a believer. But now, Chen Yue is back with Fuchen just like in my dream...... Just like in the dream, after her sinful minister, her brother also died to protect Fuchen, so Fuchen brought her back from the border and brought her into the mansion, because he promised her brother and would take good care of her......"

Chen Yue fell in love with Fuchen and wanted to be a concubine for Fuchen...... In the end, Fuchen accepted her. Princess Ningde muttered that Ma Yansheng was a little barren, "She will give birth to a son for Fuchen, and I, and I will ...... in the end"

And in the end, her relationship with Xiao Fuchen will break down, and there will be no children between them, even if there is one later, it will be lost halfway. Her body will also be broken, and she will not be able to have any more children......

Originally, she didn't believe it, but recently this dream had been haunting her, and she felt that she was about to collapse.

"That dream again?" Mu Lingluo was slightly stunned, she had heard Princess Ningde mention it before, but she felt that it was just nonsense, after all, it was a dream.

But now, reality and dreams have overlapped, and it's no wonder that Princess Ningde is suddenly so abnormal. Whatever happens to you, you'll probably feel overwhelmed.

"Yes." Princess Ningde nodded, she shook Mu Lingluo's hand violently, and her strength was very tight: "Ah Luo, I think, I think this is my fate." I have probably embarked on the path of my destiny...... The dream will definitely come true, it's not that I don't want to stop it, it's useless......"

Mu Lingluo heard her negative words, and couldn't help frowning slightly, her eyes couldn't agree, she held Princess Ningde, whose fingers were cold, and said slowly: "Cousin-in-law, you look at me!" ”

Princess Ningde was stunned for a moment, and then slowly raised her head, her eyes were a little unfocused, her eyes were full of panic and anxiety, and she gave in to fate.

The woman in front of her, who was pale and tired between her eyebrows and eyes, was not the confident and noble Princess Ningde in the past.

Mu Lingluo couldn't help but sigh slightly, she pushed aside the green silk that blocked her vision for Princess Ningde, and said, "Cousin-in-law, this really doesn't look like the you I knew before. In the past, you were confident and beautiful, you would never be so embarrassed, it was just a dream, even if Chen Yue really appeared in front of you like in your dream, what does it mean? ”

"Dreams, after all, are dreams. And reality, what we grasp is always in the palm of our own hands, and the future is not immutable. Maybe your small move, a decision, will make a difference in the future. Mu Lingluo looked blankly at Princess Shangningde, "Cousin-in-law, fate is just the submission of the ignorant to life, when you feel that something is as you thought of in your dreams, you may think that this is God's arrangement." To use an easy analogy, suppose you dream that you are walking at a fork in the road and you choose the road on the left, which is full of thorns, but still leads to where you want to go. So, when you really come across that fork in the road one day, will you still choose the road on the left? ”

Princess Ningde nodded, "Yes, because my destination is right there." ”

"Then why not go to the right? Maybe it's a good road, or even a shortcut to your destination? Mu Lingluo suddenly asked.

Princess Ningde was stunned.

"You see, we are always seduced by what is predetermined. But in fact, a different way of thinking and a different approach may never be the same result? When you dream of a certain scene, and you think of it as an irresistible fate, that is the established future. At that time, you may use the sentence that fate is irreversible, or that my future is so miserable that I can't resist it. Mu Lingluo's tone was tinged with a hint of sarcasm, "However, if you regard it as a prediction of the future and avoid these people and things that may be harmful to you, then will that situation not occur?" The future, has it changed? Is the shackle of fate never inextricable? ”

Although he had experienced such an unnatural thing as crossing over, Mu Lingluo was not in awe of the gods and Buddhas. She just feels that fate has always been in people's own hands, not predestined.

"Even if a person has a fortune of tens of millions, if he doesn't put in the effort and only knows how to squander it, he will end up with nothing. At that time, do you want to say that fate is destined to turn me into a poor bastard in the end, or should I blame myself for being lazy and sitting on empty seats? Mu Lingluo changed to a more straightforward question.