Do these two people still want to let people live a good life?
"My lady, Your Highness. I have visited Miss Dongxue. Her wounds have healed and there are no scars left. Miss Dongxue wanted to come and serve you, but I made the decision on my own and asked her to rest a little longer."
"Yeah." Changan thought to himself, "You go get the same medicine and give it to Fu Lin. He knows how to make it."
Bei Mingxuan, who was standing aside, had doubts in his eyes. Although he didn't speak, he was very curious in his heart.
Chang'an had long noticed Bei Mingxuan's curiosity, so he continued, "Bai Lu, remember to tell Fu Xue'er that the prince doesn't have much time left.
Now the princess is looking for a suitable woman for the prince. If anyone can give birth to a son or daughter for the prince, the princess will reward him handsomely.
So if she is willing, she can return to the palace to live. For the sake of ensuring that the prince has a successor, this princess does not mind."
Bei Mingxuan, “!!!”
The egret wanted to crash into a wall and die.
Bei Mingxuan, "Get out!"
A cold voice came out from between teeth.
Bai Lu was startled and left immediately.
The door is closed.
"Time is running out? Give birth to a child? Have a successor?" Bei Mingxuan came in front of Chang'an, pinching Chang'an's chin with his hand, "Gu Chang'an, you are paying attention."
Beneath Bei Mingxuan's handsome face, hidden is a rage that is about to burst out from his chest.
"I think it's good too." Chang'an raised his eyebrows, a faint smile on his lips, and said heartlessly, "This way, you won't feel lonely. There will be someone to talk to you every night. Isn't that better?"
At this moment, Bei Mingxuan stopped talking.
No one knew that the anger in his heart had devoured his sanity.
The fingers pinching Chang'an's chin were slowly applying force.
Changan felt that his jaw was about to be crushed by him, "It hurts!"
As the word "pain" came out, tears began to fall.
Bei Mingxuan was stunned for a moment before realizing that his hand had lost control. "Sorry."
The rough fingertips naturally wiped away the tears on Chang'an's face. Without saying another word, he turned and walked out the door.
When the room returned to calm, Chang'an took a deep breath, lay on the bed and closed his eyes.
Just now, she saw the anger deep in Bei Mingxuan's eyes, and she knew that Bei Mingxuan wanted to get into her heart.
But she didn't want to. She was afraid that she would repeat the same mistakes. She was afraid that she would lose miserably. She didn't want to experience the pain of love again.
So she wants to reject all beginnings, because without a beginning there is no end.
Without love, there is no hate; without expectation, there will be no disappointment, and you will not lose yourself.
Because she discovered that her heart was not indifferent towards Bei Mingxuan.
She wanted to nip all of this in the bud.
However, Chang'an didn't know that everything in her heart at this moment was truly sensed by Bei Mingxuan who had returned.
Bei Mingxuan was in a happy mood at the moment. Although Chang'an had been trying hard to reject him, he knew that Chang'an did so on purpose. It turned out that she also had feelings for him.
It's just that she didn't want to admit it, she didn't want to let her heart indulge itself.
Bei Mingxuan shook her head helplessly, wondering in her heart how Bei Ming Ye had hurt Chang'an in the past to make her so afraid of love.
At this time, Bei Mingxuan was very grateful that he had learned the Qinghe Heart Method.
The two swords, Xiyu Qinghe, are originally a pair of lovers' swords. People who learn Xiyu Qinghe's mental method can naturally communicate with each other's minds. When the internal strength and skills reach the state of clarity, they can guess what the other person is thinking.
Facing Chang'an's words and stubbornness in the house just now, Bei Mingxuan was so angry that he had no idea what Chang'an was thinking.
When he calmed down and brought medicine to Chang'an, he just sensed what Chang'an was thinking. So, Bei Mingxuan was glad that he had returned this time.
"Remember to help your young lady apply the medicine." Bei Mingxuan handed the milky white porcelain bottle in his hand to Bai Lu, "Remember to do what your young lady asked just now."
"Yes." Bai Lu was confused, but did not dare to show any doubt or curiosity.
After a while, when Chang'an came out of Dongxue's room, he happened to meet Fu Lin and Fu Xueer walking in.
"Your Highness greets you, Princess." Fu Lin bowed respectfully.
However, Fu Xueer, who was standing next to him, had sneer in her eyes, her neck raised, and a look of disdain on her face.
Of course Chang'an saw that Fu Xueer looked like she wanted a beating.
"I heard that the prince wants to take a concubine. So, it seems that the prince doesn't like you?" Fu Xueer chuckled. "After all, you are a waste in the general's mansion. The prince has no choice. According to the emperor's decree, he has to marry you even if he doesn't want to."
Dongxue, who was resting in the room, ran out in anger when she heard Fu Xueer's words.
She started to retort, "Look at your ability, even if the prince takes a concubine, he won't fall for you.
You look so shabby, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the prince if you go out?"
Dong Xue looked Fu Xue'er up and down as she spoke, "Look at how arrogant you are. Why don't you go up to heaven? You really think you are the master, but in fact you are just a dog, and a mad dog that only knows how to cause trouble."
"You, who are you calling a dog?"
Dongxue said with a smile, "What a coincidence, that dog's name is also Xue'er."
"I'm going to rip your mouth apart."
"Come on, Xue'er dog, come on, believe it or not, I will cook and stew you."
I don't know how the two of them got into a fight.
Seeing this, Bai Lu glanced at Chang'an, and then immediately pulled the two people who were fighting apart.
"Dongxue, look at what you've become. You were bitten by a dog, and you want to bite it back? She's a dog, and you're a human!"
"Yes, Miss, Dongxue was wrong. Although Dongxue can't bite back like a dog, I can stew her to vent my anger."
Chang'an looked at Dongxue and smiled helplessly.
But when she looked at Fu Xueer again, there was a hint of pity in her eyes. How could Bei Mingxuan look down on such a person? Such one-sided thinking was also a kind of sadness.
Fu Xueer looked at Chang'an and wanted to say a few words to vent her anger, but she unexpectedly saw her eyes.
In her eyes, Chang'an's look was one of contempt, disdain, and pity.
The anger in his heart was even stronger. "Gu Changan, what do you mean by this? I will never need your pity. If I have to pity you, you are the most pitiful person.
I heard that you were abandoned by the Fourth Prince, and now you are married to Prince Zhexuan’s mansion, but you are abandoned by my master again, you…”
"Bai Lu, slap her mouth!" Chang An's voice was calm, with a cold glint in his eyes. "Beat her until she knows she's wrong."
"yes."
"Princess, this is probably inappropriate. After all, Xue'er has always been serving the prince." As Fu Lin said this, he stood in front of Fu Xue'er, blocking Bai Lu.
Chang'an frowned slightly, pursed her lips, and looked at Fu Lin for a long time without saying a word.
But she waved her hand, and with an internal force, she pushed Fu Lin aside and pressed Fu Lin's acupoints. He watched without moving.
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