Farewell in the wind and rain
“Are you crazy!!!”
"What should we do with Jiang Jingmang?!"
Jiang Jinghuan opened his red and swollen eyes wide and screamed.
"You're the one who's crazy, Jiang Jinghuan."
Jiang Jingyue sneered and said, "Since you've decided to be the villain, then be completely evil! Waving indecision is a joke. What's the point of being nice to Jiang Jingmang now? How can we make Jiang Jingmang miss this place? How can we make Jiang Jingmang not blame us?"
"Heh." Jiang Jingyue just sneered at this.
Jiang Jingyue looked at the person in front of him, his eyes filled with madness and cruelty: "You are right about one thing. We shouldn't appear in front of her. If we appear in front of her, it will silently remind her of the difference between our situations. If we appear in front of her, it will only make her resent us even more!"
"You..." Jiang Jinghuan was so angry that he was shaking all over, tears streaming down his face. He reached out to push her and shouted angrily, "Get out of here! Get out, get out!"
Jiang Jingyue slapped her hand away, looked at her deeply, and said in a firm and cold tone: "In short, we will definitely not send Jiang Jingmang away. If you want to go, go alone."
After a pause, she curled the corners of her mouth and said sarcastically, "I want to know, after doing something like that, how can you have the nerve to see Jiang Jingmang?"
After saying that, she flicked her sleeves and turned away.
Jiang Jinghuan behind her suddenly fell on the bed crying.
It was still drizzling. Jiang Jingyue walked out of the temple, grabbed the oil-paper umbrella under the eaves, opened it angrily and walked into the rain, his back looking resolute.
A light rain fell obliquely to the ground. Outside the palace window, a figure leaned against the wall, standing with his head bowed for who knows how long.
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In the morning, golden sunlight bathed the earth. The young man, dressed in white, had auspicious clouds, flowers, and birds embroidered in gold thread on his fluttering cuffs and hem. He turned and smiled at the girl behind him: "Let's go."
Then he stepped into the carriage without looking back.
The curtain dropped, and a blurry figure sat down. A huge team of carriages and horses galloped away into the distance, boom, boom, boom, boom, the earth shook wherever the carriages and horses passed by.
The dust rose and fell, and then rose again almost the next moment. From afar, the team of carriages and horses seemed to be walking on auspicious clouds from the sky.
The wind lifted the girl's black hair that hung behind her head and then let it down again. Her goose yellow dress fluttered lightly. Jiang Jingyuan stood alone outside the city, watching them go away for a long time.
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In the morning, the sky is clear.
Amidst the pale sky and earth, there was only a touch of extremely gorgeous fire. The girl in red seemed to be standing in a sea of fire, with the flames licking her face, but she had a faint smile on her face.
He seemed relieved, but his eyes were filled with a desolate fog.
I still can't accept it...
Even though she clearly knew time and again that this was her fate, she would still hope and pray again and again... maybe? Maybe God didn't hate her...
Maybe God just wants to temper her...
Those struggling in this mundane world, unable to find hope, yet unable to completely despair. Day after day, numb? Numb, yet unable to completely numb… If only she could cry, it would be better, but her tears seemed to have dried long ago. Now, she was numb, unable to shed a single tear, yet her heart could still feel the pain.
She really wanted to ask God, whether God would be good to her in the end?
Can you please ask God to be nicer to her...
Jiang Jingyuan looked at her, his throat seemed to be stuck by something sour and sticky. He couldn't speak, and just looked at the girl in red in front of him.
Jiang Jingmang smiled lightly, raised his eyes, his gaze passed over Jiang Jingyuan's black hair, and looked at the prosperous capital city behind him, and at the clear and boundless world.
Amidst the clear sky and earth, a fiery red light slowly emerged from the gate of the capital. As the tall, red light slowly approached, Jiang Jingmang could clearly see a fiery red horse carrying a woman in red.
A gust of hot wind blew from behind. Jiang Jingyuan turned around and happened to see the woman in red on the tall horse leaning over. She tilted her head and approached her and asked, "Are you sad?"
Jiang Jingyuan was subconsciously unhappy. He took two steps back, looked up at her with a cold face, and said nothing.
Seeing this, the woman in red was not unhappy. Instead, she narrowed her eyes and chuckled softly, as if she had seen something extremely interesting.
"Your Highness Jing Zhao." Jiang Jingmang always had a faint smile on her face, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. She seemed to have no scruples and greeted him very easily.
Jiang Jingzhao stood up, glanced at her, then turned his gaze back to the cold-faced Jiang Jingyuan with a disinterested look. The corners of his mouth curled up as he said casually, "Why bother? It's useless. There are countless pitiful people in the world. She just happened to appear in front of you."
Jiang Jingyuan's eyes, as dark as the abyss where no sunlight could reach, suddenly turned cold.
Facing those eyes, Jiang Jingzhao didn't shy away, her lips curled higher and higher, her eyes filled with a smile that was so full of interest that it was almost morbid and crazy. She looked at the eyes in front of her with admiration and asked excitedly, "Am I wrong?"
Jiang Jingyuan's expression darkened, and he finally spoke, his voice clear and cold: "What does my business have to do with you?"
A breeze blew past the crimson horse, and the wind carried a burning heat like fire.
In the scorching wind, the black hair and clothes fluttered. Two people, one tall and one short, looked at each other, one with a smile on his lips and the other with a cold face.
"May I ask what advice His Highness Jingzhao has?" Jiang Jingmang suddenly asked.
The faint smile on her face remained unchanged, and her eyes, as if shrouded in mist, looked at the woman in red on the back of the fierce horse, fearlessly, as if asking a question very calmly.
Hearing the question, Jiang Jingzhao raised an eyebrow and looked at her nonchalantly. The smile on his face faded a little, and he said lightly: "No advice. You'd better pray that no one cares when you are in Lin Country."
Jiang Jingmang heard this, as if he had expected it. He smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Your Highness Jing Zhao."
Jiang Jingzhao ignored her and turned his gaze back to the girl in the yellow dress. Seeing that her eyes were getting increasingly cold and frightening, yet she remained silent, he smiled again and leaned closer to her as if to be intimate. He asked knowingly, "Your Highness Jing Yuan, what are your thoughts?"
"You can go now."
Jiang Jingyuan said with a cold face and without mercy.
She had no bright ideas.
Although he didn't want to admit it, what Jiang Jingzhao said was indeed correct.
Jiang Jingmang had no ability to protect herself. If she went to Lin Country, her life would be a million times more difficult than Jiang Jingjian's in Chen Country. She could only pray not to be dragged into any whirlpool, she could only pray that no one would care... Only in this way could she survive...
There is not even peace in life.
"She can hide this time, but she can't hide next time." Jiang Jingzhao laughed, straightened his back, and rode away with a "clattering" sound.
Jiang Jingzhao actually wanted to say, if Jiang Jingmang didn't stand up and handle the situation, who could help her? But then he thought, what could Jiang Jingmang change?
Not to mention that Jiang Jingmang did nothing wrong, she was just unlucky - unlucky because she had no talent, unlucky because she had no foundation like duckweed drifting in the wind, and even more unlucky because God was partial to some and the gods and Buddhas were just sitting there doing nothing.
Jiang Jingyuan and Jiang Jingmang turned around and watched the fiery red figure gradually walk away, faster and faster...
Later, the fiery red horse took one step at a time and rose into the air. A pair of huge wings covered in red flames grew on both sides of its back.
The huge flaming wings flapped downwards, blowing out a gust of scorching wind, and the entire body of the fiery red horse twisted and deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It grew bigger and bigger, and the flames around it swirled around and disappeared. The fiery red horse completely turned into a tall, luxurious and mysterious figure, as if it was a mythical beast that only existed in legends and myths.
It seemed like in just a blink of an eye, the mysterious fiery red figure disappeared into the sky.
"Your Highness Jingzhao is truly amazing..." Jiang Jingyuan suddenly heard Jiang Jingmang sigh sincerely.
Jiang Jingyuan turned his head and saw the mist in her eyes dissipate, and her wet eyes revealed deep envy, but in just a moment, her eyes were shrouded in mist again.
The team of bright red wedding cars parked in the distance urged them to hurry.
The golden tassel swayed lightly in front of her eyebrows. Jiang Jingmang smiled at Jiang Jingyuan and said softly, "Your Highness Jingyuan...
"goodbye."
She didn't look back at the capital city behind her. She dragged her winding red skirt and walked towards the team of red horses without looking back.
Inside the city gate.
A thin girl in white looked at this scene, trembling all over. She raised her hand to cover her mouth tightly, and hot tears as big as beans kept falling from her eyes.
She tried hard to suppress her tears until she saw the fiery red figure stepping onto the wedding car, then she couldn't help sobbing.
Tears welled up more and more fiercely, her hands fell weakly, she stumbled forward two steps and stopped. Tears blurred her vision, and her sobs were sent away by the wind.
The river view is vast, the river view is vast, the river view is vast, the river view is vast!!!
She didn't dare shout out loud.
In fact, if she had to do it again, she would still make the same choice.
The piercing pain was no match for her selfish desires. She had done something wrong, but she didn't dare to regret it.
Why...
What exactly caused their suffering, and why did it happen...were they guilty of heinous crimes? Why did Heaven punish them in this way?
Why……
Why can’t God take a look at them and see what kind of suffering they are going through?
Oh God...can you have mercy on them?
The girl in white leaned against the gray stone wall, crying silently and heartbreakingly.
After crying for a while, she slipped to the ground weakly.
Her vision had long been blurred. She tilted her head back, staring blankly at the clear sky with her red and swollen eyes. She felt numb, her tears had dried up, and only her heart could still feel the pain.
It hurts so much.
Oh, God, have you ever heard...
We are calling for help.
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The sun high in the sky rose in the east and set in the west. The palace was still bustling, but for Jiang Jingyuan, who stayed indoors, the palace seemed to have suddenly become much quieter.
She seemed to suddenly not know what to do next.
Looking out the window, she saw no birds, but heard a burst of chirping birdsong. Jiang Jingyuan turned her gaze back, stood up and walked out of the palace. She stood outside the palace, looking at the world in front of her, unsure where to go.
After a pause, she walked towards Jiang Jingqian's residence.
After all, things were different now. Jiang Jingyuan walked along, avoiding people. Those people in the palace couldn't do anything to her, not even a murmur of ridicule, but they could easily take out their anger on Jiang Jingqian.
Jiang Jingyuan passed by a palace as lightly as a ghost. The door of the palace was ajar, leaving a gap.
Jiang Jingyuan's thoughts were in a mess and his heart was empty. He didn't even stop and continued walking forward without looking around.
"Bang!!!"
“Clatter—”
Suddenly, a series of loud noises exploded in the palace. Jiang Jingyuan, who was passing by, was frightened so much that his whole body trembled and he turned his head sharply to look in the direction of the sound.
Jiang Jingyuan peered in through the crack of the palace gate. When he saw the scene inside clearly, he widened his eyes and subconsciously reached out to push the magnificent door in front of him.
Suddenly, a cold hand reached out from behind her and grabbed her wrist.
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