Queen of the Bloodthirsty Tyrant

Chapter 32: Hate, the mark that penetrates the bone

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Ling Xiang'er, who was leaning on Rong Luo, closed her eyes in pain, and tears rolled down from both sides of her eyes.Why can Song Yuling get favor but she can't?

"Rong Luo, if you have time, help me get some orchid seeds. I want to get better and learn how to grow orchids." It's good to find something to cultivate your sentiment.

When she met Xuan Tingyou, she smelled the elegant fragrance of orchids on his body, which made her calm and peaceful.

Why do you suddenly want to grow orchids?Rong Luo was surprised by Ling Xianger's transformation.

The confidante broke her grace before she was old, and sat leaning on the smoked cage until the dawn.

Xuan Wumian said to her, don't dream of getting favors in this life, the long years, deep palace inner courtyard, all she can entrust is some longings that she can't get.

"Don't ask too many questions, just do what you want." Ling Xiang'er fell into a deep sleep after giving her orders.

Mother and concubine, it seems that Xiang'er is destined to live in exile all his life, and I don't know if he will return to Nanjun in his lifetime.Xiang'er has long since lost her nostalgia for Nanjun Country, but you, whom I love, are still in deep trouble. As a daughter, I can't save you from the sea of ​​suffering. It's really unfilial.

Rong Luo slowed down and walked out of the inner hall.

Hearing Rong Luo's gradually disappearing footsteps, Ling Xiang'er's tears became more and more violent.

Tingyou, I shouldn't have given up, I should have left this man-eating cage with you.Unfortunately, the machine no longer comes.

Xuan Wumian stood under the corridor, Ling Xiang'er actually used all means to kill herself in order to win his favor.

She clearly looks scheming and weak, how could she be cruel to herself.Why is she so eager to win favor? She already has the position of queen, which is enough for her to survive in the deep palace.

It's just that he didn't want her to live from the beginning.

Song Yuling will only hand over Fengyin who is in power, and then use her to contain Ling Xianger.Now it seemed that Song Yuling was bound to take revenge.

"My lord, the empress is seriously injured." Dou Wenjing stepped forward to meet her.

Xuan Wumian knew that he must have just come from the doctor Chen, if not, how would he know the details of Ling Xianger's injury.Regarding Ling Xianger's injury, he could see that Dou Wenjing still had something to say to him.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, there are no outsiders here." At this moment, the two stood in front of the pond.

The lotus has withered long ago, and the lake is covered with thin ice in the cold winter.

The pond has lost the beauty of the greenery in midsummer, let alone the portrayal of the red lotus in the sun.

"To be able to do this, there must be a strong resentment in my heart. People who want to survive, even if they are in a hurry, they will not hesitate to hurt both." Dou Wenjing knows a little bit.

Xuan Wumian's character is like this, if he hadn't pretended to be crazy and stupid, how could he have escaped the Queen Mother's catastrophe by chance.At the beginning, he was spared from cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots, which caused the Queen Mother to kill herself.

Keeping the Queen Mother's life is not because of Xuan Wumian's kindness, but because he has intentions for keeping the Queen Mother.

As for the intention, Xiao Peiyao will definitely know in the future.I'm afraid that when that day comes, Xiao Peiyao will be in pain.

"Are you talking about me? Wen Jing, your courage is getting bigger and bigger, haven't you noticed it?" He casually picked up a small stone on the ground, and threw it into the pond with all his might.

The originally thin layer of ice shattered at this moment.

Dou Wenjing knew that Xuan Wumian used some force to throw the stone, and the breaking of the thin ice was only his warning.

"The last general doesn't dare, my lord, isn't it the empress's fault?" Gratitude is clearly the principle he has always said to himself.

It was easy to say, Xuan Wumian secretly laughed at Dou Wenjing's fake compassion.

"Your sister's death, your mother's death, don't you feel sad at all and don't want to take revenge? The rest of the crime is innocent, so should the father and mother deserve to die?" He stretched out his hand angrily and broke a blooming red flower. plum bossom.

When the deceased mother and sister were mentioned, Dou Wenjing seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the valley.

Yes, those are the relatives he misses day and night, but they can never come back.Thousands of mistakes were made, all of which were caused by Xiao Peiyao.

Hate, how can you not hate.

"The big wedding last night, didn't the emperor specially put on a good show for the empress, didn't he?" Dou Wenjing clasped his hands behind his back.

Xuan Wumian doted on Song Yuling on their wedding night, making it clear that Ling Xiang'er would be embarrassed and would not let her go down the steps.

Does anyone know what happened to Xuan Wumian?No one can replace the heavy suffering he endured when he was a child, and no one saw how he survived under the darkness.

It took him a long time before he spoke, "Do you still remember the chain that tied me up?" Xuan Wumian said with a smile.

Although there was a smile on his face when he spoke, his heart was full of anger and hatred.His eyes were replaced by dark eyes, his whole body exuded cold arrogance, and an inexplicable sadness spread around him.

Dou Wenjing let go of his hands behind his back, his big sleeves fluttered slightly, the cold wind blew past, and the dead leaves on the branches fell.

"The one that tied me up was a dog leash, and the leftovers I ate were mixed with Yexiang. Whoever can forget, he who can forget is a fool." Xuan Wumian clenched his fists tightly, and he gritted his teeth fiercely. Said harshly.

The cold wind was blowing more and more violently, and Dou Wenjing's eye sockets were a little red.An imposing seven-foot man, how can he flick his tears lightly.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

"Huang... put it down!" Dou Wenjing stretched out his hand, and pressed his big palm on Xuan Wumian's shoulder.

At this moment, they seem not to be monarchs and ministers, but brothers who have depended on each other since childhood.

Xuan Wumian closed his eyes in pain, "You go back first! I'm a little tired, I want to go and relax."

Before Dou Wenjing could speak again, Xuan Wumian left directly.

There is a place he likes to go to the most, it is Xuan Wumian's healing place.

Ling Xiang'er lay sideways on the bed, the pain in her abdomen made her unable to sleep peacefully, she opened her eyes, staring at the flickering candle not far away.With the door closed, Fengyi Pavilion completely belongs to her territory. She sits back and relax in Xixia Kingdom, and her heart is on the unreliable Concubine Ling of Nanjun Kingdom.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, and Ling Xiang'er woke up.

"who is it?"

Her voice was full of vigilance, the veil was raised, and standing in front of her was Xuan Tingyou wearing a mask.

Seeing the person she missed the most appeared in front of her, Ling Xianger's tears kept rolling down like pearls with broken strings.She burst into tears and smiled, barely wanting to get up.

Xuan Tingyou strode forward and hugged Ling Xianger carefully.

"I shouldn't have let go. If I could keep you who wanted to leave at the beginning, maybe you wouldn't be so stupid now." Xuan Tingyou hugged Ling Xiang'er tightly, and said with distress.

Ling Xiang'er's stupidity lies in the fact that she uses self-harm to win favor, and her helplessness forces her to make plans for her future survival.It was quite broken, Xuan Tingyou felt very distressed about this.

She leaned against Xuan Tingyou, the elegant orchid fragrance made her restless heart gradually relax.

The tears didn't stop, "Tingyou, it's my fault, if I listen to you and go with you, I won't end up in such a mess."

Xuan Tingyou, who was holding Ling Xiang'er in his arms, held her face and kissed away her tears with thin lips.

His distress and love are much, much better than Xuan Wumian's.

Ling Xiang'er wrapped her slender arms around his neck, and her red lips pressed against his thin lips, entangled with him.Her heart needs comfort and a hug to warm her lonely heart.

She thought that in this life she would be calm until death, but she would fall in love with Xuan Tingyou.This erroneous fate made Ling Xiang'er in a dilemma.

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