183, I can't go back to the beginning
(Girls' Literature)
Five-day period. It's fleeting.
These days. Ling Yun would go to Yilan Xuan every day to sit for most of the hour. It was only when the palace people below urged him to get up and leave. Ling Yun had asked. She just laughed it off.
In her heart. No one can replace Ji Qiu. Even if it's just a chain. She prefers to take it out and look at it a few times from time to time. Good students collect. I don't want it to suffer with her.
Which day. If you knock or fall. She knew there would be no second piece that could be easily replaced.
Su Jinyu mentioned that she didn't want to listen to the snow waiting by the side. Ling Yun had no choice but to let Tingxue return to Yonghe Hall to wait closely. even ordered her to secretly protect Su Jinyu's thoughtfulness.
The side hall is still vacant. Qingyun and Xingnu rarely walked around anymore. Girls' literature was not long after Su Jinyu stepped out of the threshold of Yonghe Hall and walked into Hede Palace. They moved out because of the gossip.
Now. The Iraqi are gone. I went back to the past, but I couldn't go back to the beginning. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible
Su Jinyu walked into the side hall alone. Scenes from the past appeared in front of her eyes one by one. People are not finished. There was their laughter. Looking back. It was just a dream. Stained with mottled traces of time.
Push open the door of the room where Ji Qiu lived. Clean and tidy without a trace of dust. It looks like someone comes over to clean it up often. That did not cause them to be dusted. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible
Gently place the magnolia in your hand on the bed. Five days passed. This magnolia bud still doesn't have half a trace to wither. Although the flowers are not very big. But compared to the magnolia I saw that day, it was a little more beautiful. Girls' Literature
"I didn't expect that. My sister will pay such a terrible price for my momentary thoughts. When I was born. It's not your control. Even to death. It only gives you a dead end. I don't understand. If you've been trapped for a long time. Why didn't my sister leave? It's just about to come to an end on this road. It was my fault. It's me who I'm sorry for my sister's care these days. Sorry ......"
Get down on your knees in front of the bed. Tearful eyes crying about the guilt in my heart these days. Although. That was also a decision that Ji Qiu had struggled for a long time and had always been unable to decide. But when this life is just gone before my eyes, it will never come back. How can Su Jinyu not resent, blame, or hate in her heart.
But I'm more afraid of the helplessness of staying in this world. Life and death are never up to people. She was afraid that one day she would be like Ji Qiu. I can't help but leave here. Leave where she doesn't want to go.
In a few days it will be a feast for the kings of all countries. Lingyun has also been particularly busy these days. It's not just about the court, but with those ministers. And he had to travel with several allied monarchs in the harem from time to time. Promote diplomatic relations between the two countries.
In the Hall of Eternal Peace. Su Jinyu is still serving as Ling Yun's close maid as always. Originally, she did the work alone. This time when he came back, he assigned more listening to the snow to her.
said that Tingxue was his personal maid. Now I'm in the palace. Rather than let her do the menial work. It is better to serve him. There are acquaintances by his side. No matter what you do, you can rest assured.
That's it. Su Jinyu and Tingxue came together again. Stayed in the same room. Serving the same people.
Get along for a few days. Su Jinyu found in many things. Listening to the snow is just a few swings. She never gave more advice on the details of taking care of Ling Yun. Occasionally nodding his head. Shake your head occasionally. It's all about doing your duty.