This night, Ai Songqing brought a pillow and lay down with Bai Ling, she chatted with Bai Ling for a while, and waited until the sound of the fourth watch outside sounded, and the two of them fell silent.

It's time to sleep.

Ai Songqing closed her eyes, and when she was about to fall asleep, she heard Bai Ling roll again, and then a very soft sigh.

She looked over to Bai Ling, "Still can't sleep?" ”

Bai Ling let out a soft "um".

"Thinking about the night?"

"Hmm."

"Actually, Sister Li shouldn't have any malicious intent." Ai Songqing said softly, "She...... Probably cares too much about other people's eyes. ”

"I know," Bai Ling whispered, "if she had malicious intent, I wouldn't want to do it now." ”

"Bai Ling and Sister Li...... Did you work in the 'palace' in the past? Ai Songqing asked.

“…… Well. ”

Ai Songqing also sighed, "Then I understand." ”

Bai Ling looked sideways, "What does Songqing understand?" ”

Ai Songqing half-turned around and faced Bai Ling's side, "Do you remember, when we first arrived in Baihuaya, someone was looking for death, and many girls were crying every day." ”

Bai Ling nodded.

In the darkness, Ai Songqing could not see Bai Ling's movements, but he could hear the rustling of her cheeks and pillows.

Ai Songqing continued, "Actually, I am also ...... I cried all the way from Chuzhou to Pingjing, and from the time I knew that I was going to be sent to the Jiaofang Division as a prostitute, I seriously thought about death, but the road was muddy, and the officials were closely guarded, and I didn't know how I came over. ”

Bai Ling's throat moved slightly, and he let out an "um" again, signaling that he was listening.

"Last time you asked me, if you had the opportunity to leave Baihuaya, where would you go...... I thought about it later, maybe I can go anywhere in the world, but I can't go back to Chuzhou, I can't go home. ”

"Because of the status of slaves?" Bai Ling said softly.

"It's not just a slave, but I've been in a hundred flowers."

Ai Songqing said softly, and she gently stroked the tattoos under her left shoulder in the dark, they still felt bumpy to the touch.

"I knew in my heart that if I was killed by a head-on, the other clansmen might build me a torii, but if I went back, they would probably think I was dirty...... It's not necessarily that they're cold-blooded, it's just ......"

Ai Songqing thought about it for a while, but still couldn't say the following, and said helplessly for a long time, "I don't know how to say it......"

"Everyone has their own limitations, and there is no way to force them?" Bai Ling said.

"Well, yes."

"But will you think of them on their side," said Bailling, in a low voice, "will they stand with you like this?" ”

Ai Songqing was silent for a moment, "...... Maybe there are, but they also have to take care of the overall situation. ”

"The Big ......"

Bai Ling's eyes seemed to have the face of Bao Yuan again.

What is the big picture?

Is it the wind of the neighborhood? Is it the future of longing? Or is it the attitude and desire of the husband's family?

But whichever one she wanted, she was probably going to have a hard time...... Because none of these things can really be held in her hands.

The discussion in the streets and alleys is like the wind, saying hello today, saying that you have worked hard to support your family, holding you to the sky, and tomorrow 10,000 feet will step on it, saying that your means of making money are not clean, and degrading you to nothing.

Not to mention that her gambling husband is now thinking about how to sell his daughter who has no blood relatives to other flower kilns, in exchange for money to keep his official position in the yamen......

What can Bao Yuan's stop doing?

She couldn't stop anything.

A woman marries her husband, her husband is her heaven, today it is obvious that Bao Yuan herself was beaten, and she has to defend her husband by a sentence, "He drank wine today, not on weekdays." ”

The people around her were not even as reliable as the hard work she found in Baihuaya, but she was now thinking about whether she should give up the way she had made a living in Baihuaya for the sake of those illusory "fames".

Or even ...... Push yourself away.

…… Why put your posture so low?

Bai Ling felt his eyes heat up again.

Ai Songqing heard Bai Ling's sudden heavy snort, and couldn't help but call her name softly.

"I don't want to, I don't want to." Bai Ling shook his head and said, "Call me when you wake up tomorrow, and I'll go out with you." ”

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go to the lake to have a look." Bai Ling said softly.

Ai Songqing was stunned for a moment, and stopped talking a little.

She could probably guess what Bai Ling was going for, and she was a little worried, but she couldn't say anything for a while.

Bai Ling pulled the quilt around his neck and said goodnight to Ai Songqing again.

In the dark, Ai Songqing also closed his eyes again.

Although I don't know exactly what Bai Ling wants to do, maybe as she said before, Bai Ling...... There's always a way.

……

Early the next morning, Bai Ling went out on the front foot, and Chen Xin came to visit Baihuaya on the back foot.

"So early?" Chen Xin was stunned for a moment, "Where did she go?" ”

The attendant who came to receive him smiled a little awkwardly, "This, the little one doesn't know." ”

"When will you be back?"

The attendant still shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Chen Xin faintly noticed something unusual, "Then I'll be waiting here." ”

"Hey, Your Highness, why don't you wait in the wings first, and arrange a few of them—"

"I'll just wait for Bai Ling." Chen Xin said coldly.

"This ...... I'm afraid it's not good. The attendant smiled, "Miss Bai Ling, it may not be convenient to see you again in the future." ”

"Why? I don't owe you a cent of the money that should be paid, and I have always kept your rules, so why did I suddenly not let anyone see me? ”

The attendant lowered his head, got a little closer, and said in a low voice, "Why, isn't it clear to His Royal Highness the County King?" ”

Chen Xin's face was slightly pale, and when he looked at the attendant in front of him again, his gaze also changed.

"What do you mean?"

"Your Highness, the little one is a flat-headed person, don't ask me."

"Where's the boss of your Lan brand?" Chen Xin's brows furrowed, "Tell him to come out to see me!" ”

"Our Lan Zhijun hasn't gotten up yet, if you want to see him, the little one will go and pass it on to you now-"

Chen Xin laughed twice, and his voice rose for a while, "You Lan brand name is such a big shelf, I am the king of Luojun, the Great Zhou clan, if I want to see the boss of one of your flower kilns, I have to wait for you to pass it on!" ”

The squire's face was not much fear, and he was still smiling as before, but he was bent lower.

"Your Highness has to see you now, it's not impossible, then you can come with me."

With that, he turned around and walked inside with Chen Xin.

Chen Xin was just about to take a step, and the entourage around him hurriedly followed and whispered, "Your Highness, be careful of deception. ”

"I want to see what kind of tricks he can do with me in his kiln!"

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