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Chapter seven hundred and six hard to turn back

Qingwen heard that Prince Zhongshun had already begun to pick her up into the palace, and she felt uncomfortable and regretful for a moment. She deeply regretted that she shouldn't be so reckless, so why did she agree to others impulsively?

But now it is absolutely impossible to regret it again. Besides, even if she really regrets it, what can I do? The Jia family can never go back. How can she stay here for the rest of her life?

There is no banquet that lasts forever. No matter how good you are on weekdays, you can only find your own destination in the end.

When Jia Cong saw Qingwen's face full of self-harm, he felt very distressed and hurriedly said, "If you really don't want to, I'll talk to Prince Zhongshun..."

After hearing this, Qingwen shook her head and said, "Don't, don't go, what am I? I'm just a maid. I have promised her that if I regret it now, what are Is that? I don't deserve it..."

Qingwen always looks arrogant and arrogant, very harsh, sharp-tongued, but in front of her, she lowers her head and sheds tears. She is charming, and has a bit more breathtaking feeling than usual. Jia Cong felt so distressed that he couldn't help but persuaded him again: "You don't have to worry about these things, marriage is a big thing for a lifetime. If you really don't want to, tell me, I'll help you decide, and you don't have to think about anything else..."

When Qingwen heard Jia Cong say this, she was immediately moved indescribable. She looked at Jia Cong with tears in her eyes, and felt that the young man in front of her could not express his handsomeness and considerate appearance, just like her lover whom she had been thinking about in her dreams.

She bit her lip tightly, and tears rolled, for fear that she would say "regret".

Even if she was asked to die for Jia Cong ten thousand times at this moment, as long as she could get a moment of warmth with him, she would definitely not regret it.

But the person that this young man was in his heart was Lin Daiyu. Only a girl like a fairy could be worthy of him, but she was definitely not worthy of him.

The more Qingwen thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She quickly lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Jia Cong again, for fear that she would be unable to help but regret it. She burst into tears for a moment, shook her head and choked up and said, "No...no...I...I...I...I...I don't regret it...I can enter the Zhongshun Palace...that's my luck...I...I...I..."

Qingwen felt more and more sad as she spoke. She couldn't help but bury her head between her knees and burst into tears.

Jia Cong felt more and more distressed when he saw it. He was thinking about going up to comfort her, but suddenly he heard someone behind him ask softly: "Cong'er, are you back? Who is crying?"

When Jia Cong heard this, he knew that Daiyu was coming. He hurriedly looked back and saw that Daiyu was holding the door frame and looking at him, with beautiful eyes, as if he was angry and resentful.

As soon as he saw Daiyu's expression, Jia Cong immediately forgot everything, and hurriedly walked over and asked softly, "Sister, if you don't talk to the old lady and relieve your boredom, why did you come here?"

Daiyu smiled when she heard this: "The old lady talked to me for a long time, but she was tired at this time. She went to lie down for a while and then waited for the meal to get ready before getting up for the meal."

She said and turned her head to see Qingwen. When Qingwen heard that Daiyu had come in, she was bored immediately. She immediately stopped crying and endured her sadness, but she couldn't raise her head for a moment.

Seeing this, Jia Cong hurriedly smiled and said, "Sister, this is Qingwen..."

Daiyu said strangely, "Is Qingwen here? When is this happening? Why don't I know at all?"

Jia Cong heard the question and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. Qingwen wiped the tears from her face after hearing this, suppressed her embarrassment and raised her head and smiled: "Miss, it's me, I have left the Jia Mansion. Now there is no place to go, so I have to put a foot here for the time being and leave in two days."

Daiyu was shocked when she heard this and asked quickly: "Why did my sister leave the Jia Mansion? Did she encounter any difficult things? Where are you going?"

Qingwen heard the question and immediately smiled awkwardly, "Don't you know, the lady looks down on me, and I'm still determined to do something. Why don't you leave as soon as possible so that she won't harm me again in the future..."

When Lin Daiyu heard this, she immediately remembered the fact that Mrs. Wang was squeezing her on weekdays. She knew that Mrs. Wang was like a Bodhisattva. Qingwen said it well. She was cruel and ruthless to those she didn't like, and was definitely not inferior to Wang Xifeng.

But Qingwen is a girl bought by the Jia family for money, so where can she run away?

Thinking of this, Daiyu hurriedly asked, "Good sister, do they know that you have left now? What if I report to the official again?"

Qingwen smiled bitterly after hearing this, and said, "They naturally want me to leave. Since I dare to leave, I am naturally not afraid of them calling me any official. I am now..."

Qingwen choked up again as she spoke, and couldn't continue to say for a while.

Jia Cong hurriedly said in a low voice: "Sister, now Prince Zhongshun has taken a fancy to Sister Qingwen and has been thinking about picking her up..."

Daiyu immediately exclaimed and exclaimed: "Prince Zhongshun, he...he...is...he...you are so old...How could Qingwen follow him...Isn't that ruining her life..."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Jia Cong immediately opened his mouth, Qingwen was also extremely embarrassed, and immediately choked and said, "So what can I do? I am just a little maid in the Jia family. I am the prince, and I am already a high-ranking..."

Daiyu wanted to say something after hearing this, but when she saw Qingwen lowering her head and crying, Jia Cong shook her head desperately from the side to wink. Only then did she wake up and dared not say a word.

The three of them were embarrassed for a long time, and Daiyu then comforted her softly: "Good sister, if you are willing, we have nothing to say. But if you are unwilling, then it is still too late to regret it. What if he is guilty? Don't be confused and miss your life. Besides, if you don't dislike it, it's good to live with us for the rest of your life..."

Qingwen couldn't help but feel moved after hearing Daiyu's words, but then she thought about it but shook her head and said, "I don't regret it. I always have to walk my own way, and no one can replace anyone..."

After hearing what she said, Daiyu couldn't help but sigh, and looked at her with care. But in this world, who can do anything?

Jia Cong hurriedly made a smooth move and said, "Although Prince Zhongshun is a little older, he is honest with Sister Qingwen. Today I went to see him, and he also told me that he wanted to help Sister Qingwen recognize her parents first, and then carry her into the mansion with her sedan chair. It was not a pity for Sister Qingwen to be wronged at all."

Daiyu was still worried and said, "But the place in the royal palace is not so stupid. Even the Jia family is like this, let alone the Zhongshun Prince."

Jia Cong hurriedly advised: "Sister Qingwen is also a smart person, and she is not easy to mess with. Besides, she has us. If she lives well in the palace, it would be fine. If it is not good, we will pick her up and never go back. What about it?"
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