When Ouyang Fenghua was carrying Baima Yedie, there was a moment where he had asked himself this. Just like back then, when Baima Nichang had died in his arms, he had also asked himself this question. No, he did not regret it. In this world, the only thing that could keep him alive was revenge.
Baima Yedie died, so even if Ouyang Fenghua wanted to spare her life, but in the end, Ouyang Fenghua still killed Baima Yedie with his own hands, and made Baima Yedie die in his arms. All the beautiful things from the past turned gray, just like how Ouyang Fenghua's life was now.
"Mistress, you're looking for me?" When Ouyang Fenghua had the servants call Shui Qingcheng over, Baima Yedie was still lying on the ground. Back then, when Ouyang Fenghua saved Shui Qingcheng, he had already told Shui Qingcheng that there was only one rule for people who listened to him.
"Why didn't the plan work?" Shui Qingcheng knew, that the reason she left her was definitely not to let her come here to talk with him, but to denounce her. She had no choice but to accept Nalan Chengshi's invitation to enter the Fourth Prince Mansion because how could Nalan Chengshi welcome an extremely beautiful woman like her to join the Fourth Prince Mansion?
"Asgard Mistress, you should also know that the dignified Fourth Prince, Nalan Chengshi, would definitely not receive a dust woman into the palace." Shui Qingcheng had only wanted to keep Nalan Chengshi under wraps, she had never thought that there would come a day when she really entered the Duke Palaces.
She didn't want to marry Nalan Chengshi, a person who didn't like her, and who didn't even like her, a girl, whether she was in hell or heaven, Gabriella or Gloria, she was always dreaming of the day when she could marry the person she liked and help him get married.
"Qingcheng, you are challenging my bottom line." Ouyang Fenghua had left behind these words for Shui Qingcheng. In his world, he could not allow betrayal, and the moment Shui Qingcheng had second thoughts, she would immediately expel him from the Nichang Palace and eliminate Shui Qingcheng. This point was something Shui Qingcheng was very clear about.
"Qingcheng doesn't dare to do so. Qingcheng will make the best use of her time to handle this matter." In comparison to those distant dreams, Shui Qingcheng still cared more about her life. Outsiders saw Ouyang Fenghua as a musician, gentle and refined. In reality, no one understood Ouyang Fenghua better than Shui Qingcheng.
They were all people who had crawled out of hell and thus, no matter what Ouyang Fenghua did, they would all be there to achieve their goals. No matter what methods they used, they were all people who lived in the darkness and would never be able to leave Ouyang Fenghua's side.
"Go down." Compared to before, Shui Qingcheng was clearer. If she had rejected Ouyang Fenghua's plan, she would probably end up like Baima Yedie, lying on the ground right now.
Lo Jinghong lied on her bed for the past few days without saying a word. It was the same no matter who came, whether it was Lo Haitian or Lo Yueye, Lo Jinghong treated them the same the same way. She would also sleep while eating, and when she was not sleeping, she would stare at them in a daze.
No one could persuade Lo Jinghong, and she knew that Lo Jinghong was suffering, thus, that day, Nalan Ruoshi brought a good horse that had earned the tribute from the Southern King to look for Lo Jinghong, "Honger, you must come with me today, if you don't come with me, I will carry you out."
Since being soft doesn't work, then Nalan Ruoshi will try to use force. Lo Jinghong could not stay in the house forever, if she stayed any longer, then something would definitely happen. "Honger? I'll ask you one last time, are you coming with me or not? Eh? Honger? "
In the end, Lo Jinghong still followed Nalan Ruoshi out, the two of them rode on the same horse, but on the way, Lo Jinghong still did not want to speak, she lowered her head and did not speak, so no matter what Nalan Ruoshi did, Lo Jinghong maintained that expression, and did not make any other expressions.
However, while the two of them were walking down the road, Lo Jinghong saw another person, she was dressed in red clothes and was standing on the road. In the end, when Lo Jinghong saw him, she was startled and stopped her horse, "Honger, do you want to go over and talk?"
The person who stood in front of Lo Jinghong was none other than Ouyang Fenghua, and the jade Xiao Yi in his hand was the same as before, as well as the same person. It was just that there were some things that couldn't be taken back, "Alright, there are some words that need to be made clear in the end, and I also need to have a satisfactory end to them in the end."
Nalan Ruoshi got off the horse, and helped Lo Jinghong off the horse. Nalan Ruoshi still had something to say, but was interrupted by Lo Jinghong, "Young Master Ruo, wait for me here. You've brought me out so far, I still need you to send me home, okay?"
That's right, when Nalan Ruoshi turned his head, they had already walked so far, it was not easy to walk the same path as before. Lo Jinghong didn't know how many steps she had taken to reach Ouyang Fenghua, "Honger, your complexion doesn't look good."
"Whether it is or not, we all live the same life. People who have died once won't have any other thoughts." There were hidden meaning within Lo Jinghong's words, Ouyang Fenghua knew about it too. With some explanations, Ouyang Fenghua indeed wanted to explain it to Lo Jinghong, but unfortunately, he did not want to hear it anymore.
"Sir Ouyang, it was all a misunderstanding, but now, we all understand that some things, some people, if not yours, will not be yours. If you force me to do it, from now on, I am Young Master Ruo, and when I turn 18, Young Master Ruo will marry me and pass away."
Lo Jinghong didn't know what she was still looking forward to, but in the end, Ouyang Fenghua didn't say anything that made Lo Jinghong look forward to it, "That medicine is going to congratulate Honger. At that time, I'll definitely gift Honger with a special wedding present.
had specially refined the Snow Beauty Pellet for Lo Jinghong, and made it for herself. Lo Jinghong received the Snow Beauty Pellet from Ouyang Fenghua's hands, smiled, and swallowed it right in front of Ouyang Fenghua, "Then, I'll be waiting for Young Master Ouyang's wedding present."
When Lo Jinghong turned around, she could not see the disappointment in Lo Jinghong's eyes. Lo Jinghong returned to Nalan Ruoshi's side and pulled him away, hugging him tightly. At that moment, tears fell unceasingly onto Nalan Ruoshi's shoulders.
"Take me with you. Young Master Ruo, anywhere, take me away from here." Lo Jinghong did not stop his, and instead, allowehisis to vent his feelings on him. The pain that he had to endure, he had to vent it out, and in the past few days, Lo Jinghong had indeed suffered a lot, so Nalan Ruoshi allowed her to vent it.