"Ling'er."

The girl was dressed in a blue moon skirt in the heart of the lake, walking in broken steps from afar, she smiled lightly, and her white cheeks bloomed with roses, beautiful and refined, bright and shining.

"Yang Xue."

The arrival of Yang Xue pulled Song Ling out of his low mood just now.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" The girl's voice was very soft and soft, and every gesture revealed the gentleness and virtuousness of the young lady of the family.

"No, I just came back."

In the words of the eldest brother, she and Yang Xue are one static and one moving, one soft and one rigid, and their temperaments are not similar, but they are good sisters and just complement each other.

Yang Xue has a good temper, knows how to tolerate everything, and it is inevitable that she will be wronged sometimes, and Song Ling can just stand up for her.

Song Ling is so courageous, she can do everything she wants, sometimes she is inevitably impulsive, Yang Xue can persuade her at a critical time and pull her.

"Has your eldest brother been feeling better lately?"

I still remember last month, Yang Xue was always frowning and sullen, and the only eldest brother in the house who could speak was anxious about the war and was in no mood to deal with her.

"It's much better, the Yan army has won a big victory, and the eldest brother can't help but be overjoyed for a few days, and he has a lot to say to me."

Yang Xue smiled lightly, she was actually very happy in her heart, but the arc of her smile was always so atmospheric and noble.

Song Ling has always felt that only a quiet and beautiful woman like Yang Xue is worthy of the name of Yang Chun Bai Xue.

"You know, my eldest brother is different from your brother, and he is not willing to tell me everything."

Yang Xue doesn't ride a horse or shoot arrows, she is always in the high pavilion, playing the piano, embroidering, somewhat free and easy, a world of casual conversation.

"You can come and talk to me if you're fine."

Yang Xue glanced at Song Ling and joked with a smile, "You are always too busy to see anyone, I have talked more to Yecheng refugees than you in the past two months." ”

"We won, they also have a home, they can go back to their hometown, and many people stay in Yecheng, learn a craft, make a living, such a Yecheng, it's really good."

Unconsciously, she walked to the long street again, she could still vaguely see the golden phoenix wings in the distance, the sky was clear, and the people lived in peace, such a day, it was really good.

"It's all settled by the King of Zhongshan, and I also listened to what my eldest brother said."

The eldest brother was in front of her, and she inadvertently mentioned the King of Zhongshan several times, and she remembered it.

"King Zhongshan?"

"Don't you know? King Zhongshan, the younger brother of His Majesty's compatriots. ”

"I heard that ......" Yang Xue said this, her cheeks turned red, but she wanted to stop talking.

She then asked, "What did you hear?" ”

"I heard that the dragon and phoenix of Zhongshan King is a unique beautiful boy in the world." Her eyes were waving, and her words were full of endless reverie.

After hearing this, Song Ling couldn't help laughing out loud, "Xue'er, it's the first time I've heard you praise a man like this." ”

"I'm just listening to rumors, who can see the truth." Yang Xue hurriedly covered her mouth, and her cheeks turned even redder.

"Your eldest brother can, your eldest brother must be very familiar with the King of Zhongshan."

"How can I talk to my eldest brother?" Yang Xue rubbed the Jinpa in her hand slightly awkwardly.

"Then the next time I go to beg your eldest brother, I will say that I want to see the King of Zhongshan and see his demeanor."

"I really want to see how beautiful the handsome face that can be passed on by people all over the world is."

"If you want to be handsome, I already have an extreme standard here." She smiled skillfully and deliberately sold a pass.

There is no shortage of suave men in Dayan, but in her eyes, he is every indifferent look that can hit your heart deeply.

"Who? I've never heard you mention it. Yang Xue's eyes lit up, and she immediately became interested, pulling Song Ling and asking for some torture.

"You want to know?"

"Say it quickly." Yang Xue was very curious, and immediately asked non-stop.

Song Ling blushed and smiled, but he still sold Guanzi.

"Isn't this a horse shop, I'll tell you when I buy the saddle."

They chatted and laughed, and they had already walked to the horse shop.

At this time, there was already a woman in the store, and what she was holding in her hand was the saddle that Yang Xue had carefully ordered for her eldest brother.

"Shopkeeper, is this a new saddle?"

Ding Ruosu took a fancy to this saddle at first sight when she entered the store, and she touched it carefully, and it was indeed high-quality leather.

In the past, whether he sent far away or garrisoned, she was the one who chose a good saddle for Chasing Yun before leaving.

This time he returned from the expedition, no matter how beautiful the victory was, in the end, it was made out of the sword, and if the BMW chased the clouds, it was inevitable that there would be some abrasions, not to mention the worn saddle.

Maybe there's not much more she can do for him, but she still wants to work hard to do some and fight for some.

"The princess doesn't know, this saddle has been booked in advance, I'm afraid it can't be sold to you."

The boss seemed a little embarrassed, he had always respected King Wu's father and son, if it had either been booked, or asked him to give it to King Wu's mansion, he was also 10,000 willing.

"Do you want to look at the other styles, they are all fine leathers."

It's rare to see such a favorite saddle, Ding Ruosu is really reluctant to put it down, "If you don't wait for that person to come, I'll discuss with him, the price is not a problem." ”

Yang Xue also happened to enter the store at this time, and when she saw that the saddle she had ordered for her eldest brother was now in someone else's hands, she couldn't help but feel anxious, and hurriedly asked the store, "Boss, is my saddle ready?" ”

Although it can be seen that others want to "snatch love with a knife", but Jingya is like a snow, even if she is in a hurry, she looks so atmospheric, and her speech is still as subtle as usual.

In Song Ling's words, she has a good temper, so good that she has never had a temper.

As soon as the original buyer arrived, the store became even more embarrassed. No matter how you look at Yang Xue, she looks like a young lady from a family, and her identity as a princess is also quite prominent, so he can't afford to offend anyone.

"Miss, you're here." He had no choice but to hurry up with the smiling face, and then looked at the princess on the side, he really hoped that these two women could solve it by themselves.

In the end, it was the princess, she saw the boss's meaning at a glance, she smiled politely, "That's the case, I came to see this saddle today, I really like it, I don't want to embarrass the shopkeeper, I know that the girl you are scheduled first." ”

"It's just that if the girl is not in a hurry, can you let me buy it first, and let the boss make one for you in a few days, and I will bear all the costs."

"I'm really sorry, I put a lot of effort into designing this saddle, and I really can't give in, so please forgive me."

Yang Xue could see that the woman opposite loved this saddle, maybe she couldn't persuade her in a few words, at this time she hurriedly looked around, how could it be that at a critical time, her savior Ling Er was not there.

Song Ling didn't enter the store with Yang Xue, she looked at the horse at the door, and slowly stopped.

Is it the fierce horse on the long street, the war horse under his crotch yesterday, is he near here?

She only felt her heart beating faster, and the whole person was inexplicably excited and nervous.

"Ling'er."

At this time, she suddenly heard Yang Xue's call, and then she remembered that she had to accompany Xue'er to buy a saddle.

"Here we are." She hurried into the store.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

The two asked questions at the same time, and Song Ling only felt a low male voice behind him, with a bit of familiarity and coldness.

She subconsciously looked back, it was him, the prince of Wu, Murong Ling!

The man's grim face was the same as yesterday, if this life was destined to be immersed in his cold eyes, then she was willing to accompany him through the gloom.

"Murong Ling." She unconsciously called out a soft voice, not knowing whether to call him, or to call out the deep feelings in her heart.

The man glanced at her lightly, still as indifferent as when they first met.

To him, she was just a stranger he had met three times.

But every encounter with him was the best thing about her day.

Xu is the same woman, Ding Ruosu subconsciously felt that Song Ling's eyes were wrong when he looked at Murong Ling.

"How can you call the son by his name?" Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, but there was a hint of hostility in her small voice.

Song Ling came to his senses at this time, and hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, "It's me who is speechless, see the prince." ”

Yang Xue was shocked, this time she was in trouble, it turned out that the woman who grabbed the saddle with her was the princess.

She also hurriedly saluted and said, "See the son." ”

Murong Ling frowned, he was very disgusted by Ding Ruosu's lofty posture, he had always felt that etiquette was a demanding thing.

Ruosu, whom he knew before, didn't care about this, in the past few years, has she changed, or has he never really understood her.

He waved his hand, "Get up." ”

Seeing Murong Ling frowning, Ding Ruosu quickly diverted the topic and said flatteringly, "Husband, come and see this saddle." ”

Husband?!

Husband?!

As soon as these two words came out, Song Ling only felt a thunder explosion in her ears, which shook her body.

It turned out that he had a wife.

It's a shallow fate, and the time that has been wasted is destined to be a bitter love.

It's not like I'm not seeing it today, but now, for her, dreaming for a while and a half is a luxury.

Look at him again, yes, how can such a handsome man not have a wife?

She couldn't help but look at Ding Ruosu again, from the time she came in to the present, her attention, her eyes, were all on Murong Ling's body, and she didn't find such a beautiful woman here.

Maybe only a noble and beautiful woman is worthy of you, right?

Song Ling's suddenly lost eyes made Ding Ruosu smile in his heart.

There are too many women who are fascinated by the son, but I am the only one who is his wife.

Hearing Ding Ruosu's delicate call, Murong Ling couldn't help frowning again, but in the end, he didn't respond indifferently on the spot, and somewhat saved her some face.

Despite all his disgust, he stepped forward to take a look.

Ding Ruosu really understands his preferences, this saddle, Murong Ling did like it a little when he saw it.

He just wanted to reach out and touch it, but his heart tightened, and he withdrew his hand halfway.

Is there a purpose for her kindness to him?

He can't accept it anymore, he can't be soft-hearted anymore, he doesn't want to regret it one day.

"Let's see." He said lightly.

Others heard it as usual, but Ding Ruosu heard his rejection.

She felt a pain in her heart, like a needle prick, obviously she liked it, why should she refuse?

Do you want to deprive you of even my right to be nice to you?

When Yang Xue heard this, her heart immediately became happy, great, the eldest brother's saddle has fallen.

"Let's go." Murong Ling said to Ding Ruosu that he was afraid that after a while, he would not be able to play the face in front of this person.

"Okay, then let's go to another house." She connected it seamlessly, if their love was so simple, and there was a sequel to talk about, how nice it would be!

They came out in pairs, and when they passed shoulders, the man glanced at Song Ling lightly, and the girl lowered her head in a panic, avoiding his eyes, just afraid that looking at it again and seeing her again would only make her heart hurt more.

is used to seeing her always looking confident, but at this time, her dejected eyes and the undisguised sadness are reflected in his eyes.

"In the future, don't touch my things again, especially chasing clouds."

As soon as he left the store, Murong Ling's face was cold, with a somewhat stern tone, and every word was showing impersonal feelings.

With that, he rolled over his horse and whipped away.

The woman was left alone, in the empty street, not knowing where to go.

Murong Ling, are you tired of me so far?

Can't even leave me the right to take care of the horses?

I, Ding Ruosu, am there still a place in your heart now?

But she is the princess, and she still has to maintain her noble image in front of others, showing the love of their husband and wife.

"Shizi, you go and get busy, the concubine will go and buy some more things."

Murong Ling had already gone away, and she was talking to herself alone, just afraid to wait for the two girls to come out and see the scene of their separation.

She was alone, and after performing this sadistic one-man show, she was only a little vanity in front of people.

She walked to the house, although her feelings have changed, her home is no longer home, and she still has to wear the title of the princess.

As soon as the prince and his wife left, Yang Xue finally took a breath.

"Ling'er, we have also bought the saddle, you can tell your crush quickly." She was in a very good mood when she got the saddle as she wished.

"The person you like ......" Song Ling muttered, only to feel that the beating heart was inexplicably empty, and the indescribable dullness should be heartbreak.

"The ...... of the Intended Person"

"Junyi others ......"

Murong Ling, I know you, is it finally late?

The autumn wind blows the flowers, and my heart has fallen.

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