"Murong Xinya went to the General's Mansion to see Leng Lingfeng that time, maybe because of Leng Lingfeng's refusal, she finally drank depressedly and had sex after drinking, which made her pregnant, but a princess was pregnant before marriage, and she lost her royal physique, and someone just offered a plan, and Murong Xinya was recruited, so there was the scene you saw later."

"Xinya's child is not Leng Lingfeng's, it's just that Xinya herself loves Leng Lingfeng, so she is willing to do this, just to be with Leng Lingfeng."

"That's all the things that happened to Xing'er, and all the things are connected to the things of 20 years ago."

"Now that the matter is clear, Xing'er, are you willing to give Leng Lingfeng a chance?"

"Xing'er, everyone was at fault for everything back then, but the most innocent was Leng Lingfeng, if it weren't for Concubine Xian's death, Leng Lingfeng would not have agreed to marry Murong Xinya, and would not betray you."

"Now that you already know about Xing'er, Xing'er, are you still blaming Leng Ling Feng?"

"I wasn't around when your E-Niang died, but I left some words for Xiaorou, let me find you, make you happy, for five years, I have only found you so far, I have the trust of your E-Niang."

"Xing'er, are you willing to forgive Uncle Huang? Will you still recognize Uncle Huang? ”

In this letter, Murong Qing did not mention that Leng Lingfeng was still alive, because he was not sure what Xing'er was thinking now, if she knew that he was still alive, what kind of attitude would she have?

Forget it, a lot of things, let Xing'er discover it herself!

*******、

Murong Xing's hand holding the letter trembled, and even her body couldn't help trembling, what did she do?

She killed Leng Lingfeng and killed Leng Lingfeng.

There is also Uncle Huang, she can imagine how guilty and helpless Uncle Huang is every time he talks to her.

All along, she didn't dare to think about Leng Lingfeng, and even when she heard his name, she would tremble slightly.

At this moment, Murong Xing's mind was full of Leng Lingfeng's shadow, she had experienced so much with her, and now that she recalled it, many of the past events had not become thinner with time, but had become more impressive.

It's just that their relationship began to slowly move away a long time ago, slowly fading, only the memory is still as clear and vivid as what happened yesterday.

Thinking of the original sword, Murong Xing covered his face with both hands and cried loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Xiao Rou was afraid of disturbing Murong Xing, so she sat outside with ruthlessness, and when she heard the crying in the carriage, she opened the curtain in a panic.

"Little, Sister!!"

"Mother......

Wen Yaxuan stopped the carriage and saw the crying heart-rending person in the carriage, and the pear blossoms brought the rain.

"Heartless, what's wrong?" Wen Yaxuan looked at the letter left on the ground and picked it up, when he saw the content of the letter, he knew that happiness always came so short and went so quickly.

"Yaxuan, send me back to Xiaozhu, send me back to Xiaozhu, please send me back to Xiaozhu, woo woo!" Murong Xing couldn't cry, and his tears couldn't be contained as if he had burst the embankment.

Wen Yaxuan's chest ached, and his face turned pale, but he still nodded slightly and said comfortingly: "Okay, I'll send you back." ”

Wen Yaxuan's mind at the moment was all about the scene when Xing'er promised him yesterday, but he didn't seem to have a choice.

As long as Xing'er asks for it, he will agree unconditionally.

He thought about fighting for it, but he didn't want to see her unhappy.