Chapter 89: Interpretation (1)
What could be more embarrassing than the disregard of a sweetheart?
What could be more sad than being forgotten?
The memories she carefully cherished with joy were not worth mentioning to King Yan at all. He couldn't remember who she was.
Ling Jingyan covered her face with her hands, tears pouring out of her fingers.
Ling Jingshu didn't have any words to comfort her this time, and her voice was calm and calm: "Actually, it's not a big deal. ”
Ling Jingyan's whole body trembled, and she couldn't care about crying anymore, and accused angrily: "You say this too much." It's a big deal for you, but for me, it's a big deal! ”
Ling Jingshu looked at Ling Jingyan, her gaze was a little cold: "Even if he remembers you, what can he do?" ”
Ling Jingyan: ""
Ling Jingyan was choked and speechless.
"Even if he remembers you, he has some affection for you. Will he marry you as Princess Yan? ”
Ling Jingshu's beautiful and pretty face had no expression, and her voice was a little colder: "He is the concubine of Empress Xu, and his status is more noble than that of King An and King Kang." When it comes to saints, it even surpasses the prince who is recuperating in the East Palace. The only one who can compete with him is the imperial grandson. ”
"Empress Xu's selection of concubines for King Yan will inevitably be extraordinarily meticulous. As a fourth-grade official, it is impossible for you to be Princess Yan at all. ”
"You know this very well. Even if King Yan looks at you differently, he will marry you as a side concubine at most. Are you willing to be a concubine? ”
Ling Jingyan bit her lip vigorously, and there was a deep mark on her dry lip flap.
Of course she was not reconciled!
"Leave that aside for now. Even if you are willing to wronged yourself, the uncle and aunt are resolutely refusing. Ling Jingshu's tone was very determined.
Ling Jingyan was stunned for a moment before squeezing out a few words: "Why do you say that?" ”
Ling Jingshu tugged at the corners of her lips, and asked instead of answering, "Cousin Yan." Why did the uncle ask his cousin to marry his cousin? ”
Ling Jingyan thought for a while, and replied uncertainly: "Although my cousin-in-law is a concubine, she is raised in front of her mother-in-law, she is both talented and good-looking, and she has a good background, of course, she is a good match for the eldest brother." ”
Ling Jingshu smiled: "You're right, sister-in-law's beauty. Brilliant mind. and cousins are a match made in heaven. However, the uncle was interested in marrying this family affair, but it was not only because of these. ”
"My sister-in-law is from the Jiang family. Although it is not a descendant of the British duke, it is the closest contact with the British duke in the side branches. The late Empress Jiang, sister-in-law has to call her aunt and grandmother. Although Empress Jiang is no longer there, the contact between His Royal Highness the Prince of the East Palace and his maternal uncle's family has never been broken. ”
"Uncle wants to take advantage of this family business. It has something to do with the East Palace. How could he allow you to marry King Yan. ”
Ling Jingyan seemed to have been hit in the chest by a punch, and her face suddenly turned pale.
Ling Jingshu was calm and almost cold. He also said the most heart-wrenching truth for Ling Jingyan: "What's more, King Yan doesn't have a special affection for you. A qiē is all your unrequited love and wishful thinking. Even if you are willing to be a concubine, the uncle will back down, and King Yan will not marry you. ”
Ling Jingyan: ""
Hit the nail on the head! Every sentence poked at her most vulnerable sadness.
Tears that have been stopped. Instantly it poured out again.
Ling Jingyan cried hoarsely. cried until he lost his strength all over his body, and then lay on Ling Jingshu's shoulder and continued to sob.
Ling Jingshu saw Ling Jingyan crying so sad and desperate, and she was not distressed.
But. The length is not as good as the short pain.
Instead of falling deeper and deeper in the future and unable to extricate herself, it is better to cut off Ling Jingyan's undeserved obsession as soon as possible
No matter how thick the door panel was, it couldn't stop Ling Jingyan's crying. Let alone. Ling Jingyan also cried intermittently for a long time.
Bai Yu listened to it in his ears and couldn't help but be secretly worried.
She didn't feel sorry for Ling Jingyan, but thought about Ling Jingshu in her heart.
Ling Jingyan cried so miserably, in the eyes of outsiders, she was bullied by Ling Jingshu, if she was known by the eldest lady and the eldest master, she was afraid that she would be angry with Ling Jingshu.
Bai Yu groaned slightly, then quietly moved to the side of the maid Bi Tao, and said in a low voice: "Bi Tao, Miss Eight has been crying for almost half an hour. I don't know what is going on inside, so why don't we two knock on the door and ask. ”
Ling Jingyan has a total of six maids by her side, and the eighteen-year-old Bi Tao is a first-class maid.
Bi Tao heard this, but shook her head again and again, and whispered, "Don't knock on the door." Our young lady usually wants to save face, and now I don't know why I cry so sadly. It's best if we don't know. If she knocks on the door too much, the young lady will definitely be annoyed. Then we will not have any good fruit to eat. ”
Bai Yu frowned slightly: "Do you just listen to it and wait?" ”
Bi Tao nodded vigorously with a sincere expression.
The rest of the maids invariably made a fun www.biquge.info.
Bai Yu: ""
Bai Yu silently swallowed back the words that came to his lips.
After waiting for a while, the crying in the door finally stopped
Ling Jingyan cried for a long time, and her voice was already hoarse.
At this time, he finally stopped crying, and sat in a daze, not moving. A pair of eyes were red and swollen, and the gaze was dull and blank, and there was no focus.
Ling Jingshu's shoulders were wet, mixed with tears and snot, this was not the time to worry about this.
"Cousin Yan, you've been crying for so long, you should be in a better mood now!"
Crying is the best way to vent your anguish. After crying for so long, even if there is more pain, it is time to vent it.
Ling Jingyan snorted weakly.
Ling Jingshu glanced at Ling Jingyan and said very sincerely: "It's getting late." My aunt will soon have someone come and call us to dinner. If you make an excuse and say that you have a headache or a stomachache or something, don't go to your aunt's place. ”
The eyes are swollen like a peach, and they look weak and languishing, as long as they have eyes, they can see that something is wrong.
Ling Jingyan hummed again.
Ling Jingshu stood up: "You have a good rest, I'll go back and change my clothes." I'll be with you tomorrow. ”
Ling Jingyan nodded silently.
Ling Jingshu turned to leave, and when her hand just touched the latch of the door, a sentence suddenly appeared behind her: "Ashu, in fact, you are right." A qiē is all my own sentimental wishful thinking. King Yan doesn't remember who I am, and he doesn't have a good impression of me. I should have forgotten about him sooner. ”
Hearing Ling Jingyan say this, Ling Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief, and was quite relieved in her heart: "It's right that you can think so."
"However, I have liked him for so long, and I will probably not forget him for a while. He gave you a name post, give it to me! When I thought of him, I took it out and looked at it. ”
Ling Jingshu: "(To be continued.) )