blueteamnovel Chapter 14
Chapter 14
Second dragon scale (IV)
Linglong's words are not all lies. For her, she is infatuated with the love of the waste prince. For the original owner, the waste Prince is an unreachable dream in her life.
"My husband must not remember me. At that time, you were the crown prince of the East Palace sought after by tens of thousands of people, and how could I get into your eyes as a young concubine." Linglong touched the face of the waste prince. In the memory of the original owner, this face was very handsome. Although it looked ugly at the moment, Linglong thought that if she fed more food, she would fatten up. When she fattened up, she was easy to move her mouth. Otherwise, the food is too ugly and will make her in no mood.
It is regarded as the completion of the original owner who has been eaten, and let the waste Prince know that there was once a person in the world who loved him like the bright moon in the sky, was out of reach, did not dare to touch, and did not have the courage to approach. Her beautiful fingers rubbed the bony face of the waste prince, and with a slight sigh, she also showed some sadness: "seven years ago, the prince's highness came from a distance in the empress's birthday, dressed in auspicious clouds and brocade clothes. All the women couldn't help looking at it and marveling that there were such beautiful people in this world. It is gentle, elegant and unattainable. The green bamboo lining the hall has lost some color. "
"So many people loved your highness, but only one came forward, and your highness could only see her in his eyes." Linglong is immersed in the memory of the original owner. She likes these beautiful memories very much. It will make her feel that human beings are not really good for nothing“ That young lady is naturally the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Jing and the one who has an engagement with his highness. Your Highness has an engagement with her, so she can't see other women anymore. Because she is the only one in the world who can match you. "
Therefore, the original owner at that time looked at it quietly and carefully. She was also born with beautiful color, but she was inevitably inferior to her first sister. In fact, there were countless beauties in the hall. Who could compete with her first sister? Sister Di walked over and the prince met her. She is really an unparalleled pair of beautiful people in the world, which is enviable.
And she humbly disguised her admiration and hid all her emotions under a lot of thoughts. She loved the prince's Royal Highness, but she was weak and humble enough to be compared with him.
But later.
The empress died of illness. The prince was framed and imprisoned. He looked at her and broke his hand. He was trapped in Xici alley. The bright moon that once looked up to fell on the earth, so when my sister turned to marry Cheng Wang, who was at the height of the sun, and wanted to send herself to the waste prince, the original Lord's heart was full of joy.
She didn't live well in the Duke of Jingguo, neither did she. No one paid attention to her, and no one cared about her. Her biological father, Duke of Jingguo, had many wives and concubines. When he saw her, he didn't even know her name. He just randomly picked an unpopular common woman and sent her to Xici alley. After that, he never cared about her life or death.
The original owner Zhen and Chongzhi entered the Xici alley, but what can he do after that? His Highness the prince is no longer what he used to be. He is no longer the prince who was angry and shining. He has become like a walking corpse. His heart is gray, numb and pessimistic.
But even so, the original owner wants to stay.
She never expected her royal highness to see herself. She just lived quietly in the corner, trying to send some food to the waste prince, sizing and washing his clothes, and then racking her brains to get a piece of cloth to make new clothes for him. The beauty of the original owner gradually faded day after day and year after year in this wind and sun, but the waste Prince didn't last long. When King Cheng ascends the throne, he will grant amnesty to the world. He will not let the waste Prince go out alive. Even if the emperor brother becomes a waste man, he is still afraid of him. Therefore, the day he ascends the throne is when the waste Prince is poisoned.
It was the inferior mung bean cakes that the original owner tried to buy from outside that poisoned the waste prince. Filled with guilt, she threw herself into a well and died. After her death, her soul floated to the desolate sea, which was swallowed up by Linglong and turned into her nutrients, which also made Linglong covet the waste prince.
This person's love is very clean and pure.
"Just your highness." Linglong smiled at him“ When you were a prince, you naturally matched her. Now you are not a prince, so you don't match her. "
This is honest and cruel.
At the beginning, the abandoned prince was the respect of the crown prince. Naturally, he was the best and most beautiful woman worthy of him. In his heart, he naturally juxtaposed himself with his fiancee and didn't look at others. Later, he became the abandoned prince, but his fiancee was still the fiancee, so he was about to replace him as the king of the prince and eventually marry the person who should match him.
"Why, do you think I'm going to say that you're not the prince and just match me?" Linglong picked her eyebrows and laughed at him, "even the Ninth Five Year Plan supreme in the world. The so-called real dragon is not worthy of me. So if you want to match me, you have to be more handsome. "
She patted the waste Prince's face again and sighed: "do you know how ugly you are now? There's a word called hot eyes. I think you can feel it. "
The waste prince had never seen such a strange woman. She choked and couldn't say a word. Linglong turned down from him, wrapped himself in a heavy quilt and walked around for a few times. He sighed again, "my skin bag is hard to find even if I travel all over the world. I don't care how many people ask me to look back and contribute my soul. Now I want to live with you in this ghost place." It's not that they haven't suffered, but most of the suffering is not directly proportional to people's happiness. In exquisite memory, most people's suffering is meaningless, but it forces them to become stronger and continue to suffer.