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Nine hundred and twentieth chapters on the media

Who would have thought that when Xiren was at her most desperate, her old enemy would come to visit her.

Today, Qingwen is the wife of the royal family, looking down on her as if she were in the clouds.

"Baoyu, I found out where he went. Do you want to go see him?"

Qingwen's words were gentle and her tone was calm and calm.

Yes, the two of them fought to the death in Jia's house before, but now the superiority has been decided, and she can't catch him even if she turns over a hundred times. Naturally, there is no smoke between the two anymore.

Just a hint of nostalgia for each other's past.

"Baoyu..."

Xiren's heart suddenly moved, but when she thought of Baoyu's cold and merciless gaze before leaving the house, she finally shook her head.

"No... I won't go see him anymore... That's it... That's how it will be in my life... I finally... finally entrusted the wrong person..."

There was a dull pain in Xiren's heart, but it was no longer as painful as before.

So what if I am extremely unwilling?

This life is nothing more than that, fleeting.

"Are you...worth it..."

Qingwen stared at Xiren, how could she not see through her thoughts at this moment?

Because she had also experienced that level of despair, she only wanted to die quickly and wanted nothing more in this life.

"Fool!"

Qingwen whispered two words.

"Your life is only yours. Everyone can abandon you, but you can't abandon yourself!"

Qingwen possessed her and whispered in Xiren's ear.

"Baoyu can't do it, my wife can't do it, my brother and sister-in-law can't do it, even your mother can't..."

Qingwen said softly.

"Um……?"

Smelling Qingwen's delicious smell and hearing her soft and pleasant voice, she opened her eyes again without realizing it. In front of her eyes was Qingwen, who was so gorgeous and beautiful that she couldn't open her eyes.

It's Qingwen, but she is determined not to be her. I don't know since when, Qingwen has long been no longer Qingwen.

Now she is the wife of Prince Zhongshun.

"You and I are the same, we are so crazy. We used to think that Baoyu is our heaven. Without Baoyu, we don't know how we can live... But now I have figured it out. No one is our heaven, except ourselves.

……Fool!"

Qingwen whispered in Xi Ren's ear, every sentence and every word was extremely clear yet extremely blurry.

"In the past, we were maids, and we always thought that our master was the sky. If the master told us to live, we would live; if the master told us to die, we would die... Qingwen continued to confide in a low voice: "Now I know that we were all wrong..."

"Um?"

Xiren couldn't help but think about Qingwen's words. Every sentence was shocking, but every sentence seemed to be extremely beautiful, making people yearn for it unconsciously.

"Fool, now that you are no longer someone's slave, why are you still waiting for death? Since people don't care about you anymore, why are you still lingering? Is it possible that you want to stay here and wait for death, and then let others scold you?

I want to drag you out to feed the dog?"

Xiren felt sad for a while after hearing this:

Feeding the dog might not be enough, but if she really died, would her brother and sister-in-law be willing to give her a coffin?

Even if she is willing to give up, where should she be buried?

Daughters are not allowed to be buried in ancestral graves. The world is so big, where is the burial place for her attacker?

Also, after a hundred years, who will be the person who burns paper for her every year?

Her brother and sister-in-law must be afraid of trouble and will not take good care of her affairs.

So……

Even if she died, she would be nothing more than a lonely little grave, overgrown with weeds.

What's more, my brother may match her with a secret kiss and sell her body to any old man for burial together...

The more Xiren thought about it, the more chilled he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he felt.

She suddenly didn't want to die. She was afraid that she would be humiliated after her death.

"Come with me, I'm afraid this is not a place where you can stay longer!..."

After saying that, Qingwen didn't wait for others to say anything, turned around and ordered the many maids: "Hurry up and help clean up. There is no need to take anything else. I just want to see if there is anything that I want to keep close to me."

As soon as the lady gave the order, everyone hurriedly cleaned up and immediately carried the attacker and left.

"No...no...I..."

Xiren burst into tears and wanted to say something but couldn't.

Her sister-in-law's mother was very happy when she heard that Qingwen was taking Xiren away. She was about to kowtow to express her gratitude when she heard Qingwen shout again: "Forget it from now on, Xiren is a member of my palace, and has nothing to do with your Hua family anymore; It’s the slightest bit related, do you understand?”

The two of them were stunned when they heard Qingwen's words. They felt indescribable disappointment in their hearts, but who dared to say another word? They could only watch as they carried their daughter and walked away.

Xiren could no longer imagine that he could survive from a desperate situation. He looked up at Qingwen who was sitting upright in the carriage. She was about to speak when she heard Qingwen say: "Come with me this time. Once you recover from your injuries, you will get married." Bar……"

Xiren couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. He was confused when he heard Qingwen say: "I can't leave you by my side. The palace is extremely dangerous. I don't want to kill you again... Besides, you have a big heart." Even if I have the means, I dare not leave an enemy by my side..."

Xiren never thought that Qingwen could actually say such words, and was immediately stunned.

When Qingwen saw it, she smiled again and said: "Now I will simply explain everything to you, so that you will not have any more thoughts that you shouldn't have. By then, there will be no more sisterly feelings, so I might as well do it today." I won’t save you anymore…”

Xiren then thought about it and thought that this was also refreshing. It was exactly Qingwen's temper. He smiled softly and said in a low voice: "I know...it's just...just...forget it...no matter what happens in the future...I will always I just owe you my life..."

Seeing Xiren's hesitant words, Qingwen couldn't help but lie in her ear and whisper: "Xiren, tell me the truth, are you and Baoyu capable of doing that kind of thing?"

Xiren blushed immediately when she asked her question. It was really shameless to say anything, and it was really hard to say...

Her expression fell into Qingwen's eyes, and she guessed it immediately. She sighed and said, "I can't blame you. This bastard Baoyu is so deceptive..."

When the attacker heard this, his face turned red with embarrassment, and his head suddenly felt dizzy again, almost as if he had fainted again.

Seeing her like this, Qingwen hurriedly persuaded her: "You don't have to worry, there is someone in my heart who is very compatible with you. I wonder if you are willing to..."

The general Xiren was feeling better at this time. When he suddenly heard what Qingwen said, he couldn't help but sigh and shed tears: "Well, you don't need to say more. I'm like this now, and I don't even have a penny for dowry." , Where else can I find anyone? Don’t embarrass others..."
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