Chapter 127: The princess hangs herself
wwW. Reading the Library.com speed is up to the new} He has something to do, how can she stand by and watch, she will go to the palace tomorrow night. /www.Kanshutang.com/
Looking sideways, looking at her slightly emaciated chin, the man frowned slightly, and his eyes became gloomy. A strange look flashed in his dark eyes, and his tone became calm, "Your hand was injured because of him?" Guarding for more than ten years, he regarded this daughter as a baby, and never allowed anyone to hurt her in the slightest, two years apart, but when he saw her again, he was scarred, how could he not feel distressed.
Shaking her head, Sang Qianxue said softly, "No, this is an old injury, but it hasn't healed yet and was accidentally injured." She couldn't explain the injury to him. That man's methods, how can ordinary people imagine, the injuries he left behind are naturally not so easy to heal, the blame is only for her being too careless, and she has made herself so wolf again.
If she was the usual, how could she be so easily restrained by others. is just a prince, she still doesn't pay attention to it, just because of his identity and his current situation, she can only not move that person, so that she is seriously injured.
Without waiting for the man to ask more, she immediately changed the subject, "Dad, why don't you see that woman?"
The woman who snatched the only person she relied on since she was a child.
Now that she thinks about it, she has to thank that woman, although leaving the snowy mountain made her suffer a lot, but she met him. This is the only one, but she can withstand any pain, and her father is still the father who takes good care of her, a simple dearest.
In this way, it's really good!
Suddenly, when she took the initiative to mention the woman, the man was obviously a little surprised, "She didn't come together." /www.Kanshutang.com/"
"Oh!" Nodding, Sang Qianxue turned to look at him, tried to pull the corners of her mouth to show a smile, and said softly, "Dad came to pick me up early, I'm really happy, but I don't plan to go back to Snow Mountain, when the matter in the capital is resolved in a while, let's go back together, okay?"
"You've decided?" The haze in his eyes was still there, and the man looked at her quietly, but there was helplessness in his faint tone.
Hooking her lips and smiling again, Sang Qianxue looked at him with a serious face, "Dad, why haven't you seen you for a long time, you have become such a chicken woman! Sure enough, the ancestor is right, you are born to worry about your life, I am so old, is it not clear what I should do and what I want?"
"Heh!" pettingly scratched the tip of her nose, the man smiled and laughed at himself, "It's my father who is worried about it." The loss in his eyes quickly disappeared, and he didn't ask more about it, but then looked at her emaciated cheeks and asked softly, "It's been more than a year since you were apart, have you ever had an old illness?"
Suddenly, remembering the strange illness that almost killed her three years ago, she immediately frowned, "Not really." "Ever since she stepped into Hyunyeon and learned those appalling skills, her strange illness seems to have been cured.
"That's good! I heard that you lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion because you saved Mo Chushu who was poisoned and couldn't wake up, your ''''''?" Before he finished speaking, his shoulders suddenly heavily, and a head rested on his shoulders without hesitation. /www.Kanshutang.com/
He couldn't help but smile when the snoring sounded, looked sideways at the sleeping face that was close at hand, and didn't ask any more questions. She has been like this since she was a child, and when she encounters questions that she doesn't want to answer or can't bear to answer, she either pretends to be asleep or pretends to be stupid, and he never gets angry, just as if he didn't ask those questions.
Lowering his eyelids, he listened to the funny snoring of the woman on his shoulder, but his gaze gradually deepened. Her warm breath hit his cheeks, and the long eyelashes on her closed eyes fluttered uncomfortably, and this time, she seemed to be less handy!
Standing quietly for a moment, he sighed softly, reached out to support the woman beside him, and carefully carried her to the bed, but he sat quietly on the side, watching her sleeping face alone in a daze.
After two years of separation, they meet again, but they are no longer a father and daughter who talk about everything, and they are not the people who care most about each other. I don't know when, his little girl has become accustomed to no longer smirking at him, but worrying about the people next to him '''''' the men next to him.
After a long silence, his eyes never took his eyes off the already unfamiliar face, and his slender fingers unconsciously caressed her face, slowly sliding to the wind pool and jade pillow behind his ears, and rubbing his fingertips back and forth with the slightly raised places in the two places. After a moment of hesitation, he finally withdrew his hand, and he couldn't see her face today, so let's do it next time.
He took out a piece of Xuantie token, which was only half the size of his palm, from his arms, he gently stuffed it under his pillow, and then said softly, "Qianxue, Dad is gone, you have to be careful to protect yourself." ”
Getting up, he walked to the door, and quickly extinguished all the candles in the room, and when he closed the door for her, he soon disappeared into the night.
Sleeping on the bed, Sang Qianxue still didn't open her eyes, her slender fingers slowly moved under the pillow, and when she touched the cold token, the corners of her eyes were moist again, and tears fell silently.
The next day, early in the morning, the Prime Minister's Mansion exploded.
The daughter of the dignified prime minister, the third princess who had just been abandoned, hanged herself at home in a bad mood, how could such a shocking news not be shocking.
In the streets and alleys, people come and go, and they all talk about it.
There is a saying that ten years of cultivation can be spent on the same boat, and a hundred years of cultivation can be spent sleeping together, and how can a husband and wife like the three princes and the three princesses not be regretted.
First, the three princes were imprisoned, but they wrote a letter of resignation without affecting their wives, and then the three princesses hanged themselves for love, such a thing suddenly became a hot story in the capital.
Many men thought of the unsightly prince who was rumored to be famous, and suddenly sighed to themselves. For a while, all his bad reputation disappeared, and everyone only said that he was a rare infatuated man, but they also felt sorry for the high-spirited princess. There is a man who treats her like this, but she doesn't know how to cherish it, and she takes the first step, isn't this a waste of the hard work of the third prince!
And those sentimental women who are raised in the boudoir, when they hear this, they all wipe their tears and sigh, if there is a man in this world who can do this for her, even if it is them who are going to die, it is worth it.
Since ancient times, it is easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a lover!
In this way, everyone also temporarily forgot the reason why the third prince was imprisoned, and threw away the rights and wrongs in the deep palace walls, only remembering the three princes who were in prison and the three princesses who had left.
Outside the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, white lanterns were hung early, and everyone was dressed in plain clothes with a sad face. In the side hall, a pair of fine coffins were placed in the hall, a room of maids and old mothers were crying, and Mo Chushu was also standing aside with red eyes. He was originally the prime minister, and the deceased was the former third princess, and many people should have come to visit and comfort, but there was no half of the guests in the huge Mo Mansion, just because of Mo Chushu's words, all the guests were turned away.
For a while, everyone thought that the prime minister was saddened by the loss of his beloved daughter, and his heart was painful, and he didn't want others to disturb him anymore.
In the corner of the courtyard, Sang Qianxue was dressed in white, but she put on another ordinary face, standing there quietly looking at the crying people in the hall. Outside the courtyard gate, the housekeeper hurriedly came and said anxiously, "Master, the fourth prince came to visit." ”
She slowly came back to her senses, withdrew her indifferent eyes, and then pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled coldly, and walked into the inner courtyard with a dodge protecting her injured arm-
Tragically, I forgot to write the chapter name in that chapter yesterday, and I can't change it, so embarrassed!
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