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Two days later, Jiang Chenyan and Chu Siqing bid farewell to Luo Zhenning and prepared to rush back to Yaowang Valley.
The scorching sun and sultry weather made Chu Siqing, who was originally in an impetuous and depressed mood, even more tempted to flatter others. The source of Chu Siqing's desire to flatter others was that she didn't say a word along the way and was just concentrating on controlling others. Jiang Chenyan of the horse.
Ever since Jiang Chenyan broke that damn dream chess game, he seemed to have become a different person. But what had changed? Chu Siqing couldn't explain the reason in her heart. But one thing Chu Siqing was sure of was that Jiang Chenyan was here. Avoid her. Except for the time when he just woke up and hugged her uncontrollably and begged her not to leave him, Chu Siqing and Jiang Chenyan were not as close and familiar as before, whether in behavior or language. The clear and distinct distance between Chu and Han made Chu Siqing feel like even breathing was aching.
¡°Maybe it¡¯s time to keep a distance from him. When my sister¡¯s eyes fully recover, I will have no reason to get between them. They are a match made in heaven, and I will always only be his aunt. When she thought of this, Chu Siqing's eyes suddenly became inexplicably red and swollen, and she couldn't help but shed tears as the horse's hooves moved up and down every time.
Jiang Chenyan, who was a horse's length away from Chu Siqing, held the reins tightly with both hands, as if he was concentrating on controlling the mount beneath him, but in fact, his heart was full of ups and downs and contradictions. And that contradiction was precisely the shadow left by the chess game on her. She could not forget the sad and desolate scene; she could not forget the coldness with which Chu Qingyan accused her; and she could not forget that Chu Siqing died in her arms. That scene in. She knew that the fantasy was the result of her own fear, but whether it was fantasy or reality, she knew that her desire for revenge was wavering slightly. She was so afraid that her crazy and excessive behavior would hurt the people she didn't want to hurt. She was even more afraid that she would give up the idea of ??revenge due to the close contact between the two princesses, so she could only escape.
Contradiction is like a double-edged sword. No matter what the choice is, it will leave an indelible mark on each other.
And just when both of them were thinking about their own things, in a beautiful and picturesque valley, an elegant and refined woman in white was sitting quietly on a stone platform, listening to the chirping birds in the valley, smelling the elegant The fresh floral fragrance brings you a moment of peace and tranquility.
"Little girl, you are in a daze again. Are you thinking about that little bastard again?" A woman with exquisite beauty, quiet appearance and body was teasing the woman in white with a smile on her face.
The woman in white is the eighth princess Chu Qingyan. The woman who was teasing her looked like she was in her late twenties, with long dark hair flowing freely, and a beautiful, dignified, gentle and heroic face with a smile on her face.
When Chu Qingyan heard the clear-throated voice teasing her, she was instantly ashamed and explained with a slightly red cheek, "Master, I'm thinking of Qing'er."
"Little girl, how can a sister miss her sister? She will blush at the thought, so just admit it, I won't laugh at you, mistress." The beautiful and gorgeous woman was sitting sideways next to the woman in white, her gestures were graceful, Indescribably beautiful and touching. That woman was definitely as graceful as a startling dragon, as graceful as a swimming dragon. The only person who might be inferior to Chu Qingyan in appearance was probably only the traces left by the years.
Chu Qingyan could only say helplessly, "Okay, Mistress, Yan'er surrenders, Yan'er is a little homesick for the prince-in-law."
The beautiful woman giggled and said, "Yan'er is cuter when she is honest. Don't worry. Shu'er just told me that the little bastard and the Ninth Princess have already obtained the Concentration Pearl. I believe they will be able to return in a few days." Guli. When the time comes, your eyes can be treated by that old bastard."
Chu Qingyan felt a bit dumbfounded when she heard Xiao Ying calling her husband-in-law such a name. However, she had always been very well-behaved. She just covered her mouth and snickered. Rourou asked, "Master, can you tell Yan'er what the prince-in-law was like before?" Yan'er wants to know more about the consort." His words became more and more hesitant, and the last sentence was basically like a mosquito moan.
Xiao Ying looked at the quiet and elegant woman in front of her with some confusion, pondered for a while, and then said slightly: "She likes to wear white clothes, and her heart is as pure and clean as white; she is very smart and very indifferent; she is very strong She is also very fragile; she is very cheerful and very pessimistic; she used to be naughty, but she was spoiled by me and the old bastard. However, I think she should have grown up now. She has you, He should have grown up."
Fortunately, she and him in the words had the same voice. Chu Qingyan did not hear Xiao Yingzheng describing Jiang Chenyan in a real tone.
Chu Qingyan sighed, suppressing the deep pain in her heart, and said quietly in a tone that was almost resentful, "The prince-in-law may have my existence in his heart, but I always feel that he is so far away from me. That distance makes We can't rely onHer breathing stopped suddenly, and her consciousness gradually became blurry. The intoxicating fragrance came to her nostrils, and the tip of her tongue was smooth and sweet as it passed through her mouth. She allowed the sweet and intoxicating lilac tongue to be tightly intertwined with the tip of her tongue. , the hot desire rises rapidly with the influence of drunkenness, and the flame-like body.
Chu Siqing was half-undressed at this time, and could vaguely see the trembling and undulating appearance of the round snow mounds under her underwear. She was dripping with sweat, mixed with the quiet and charming body fragrance, which was like a flame, seducing drunkenness and anger. Jiang Chenyan came out. Jiang Chenyan was kissed passionately by her in a daze. His emotions and drunkenness momentarily suppressed his reason and sobriety. Her fingertips swept across Chu Siqing's bud under Chu Siqing's underwear. Chu Siqing's dimples suddenly turned red. When Jiang Chenyan's lips and tongues intertwined, he let out a low tremor.
And it was this tremor, like the roar of thunder, that suddenly woke up the drunken Jiang Chenyan. Her mind suddenly returned to clarity. She quickly separated her lips and tongue. She looked in horror at Chu Siqing, whose breasts were half unbuttoned and drunk. The shame, anger, regret, and fear in my heart exploded like fireworks. She slapped herself twice, and blood-red liquid flowed out of her mouth. She knelt on the cold ground, feeling regret and self-blame torturing Jiang Chenyan like a thorn. She really wanted to cry loudly, she really wanted to kill herself with a knife, how could she betray Qing Yan and act so frivolously towards Siqing. Apart from being a woman, he is still her brother-in-law. How could she be like this? How could she be like this? She slapped her face twice more regretfully, letting the pain sting on her face.
Suddenly, Chu Siqing, who was drunk and confused, suddenly woke up. She recalled the intense episode that had just happened in her mind. She felt a sense of regret, sadness, self-blame, and pain that immediately made her stop breathing. She saw a man in disheveled clothes kneeling on the ground. Holding his head tightly to her chest, she let out a choked sob that was almost like crying, "Idiot, don't hit yourself, don't hit yourself, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." Tears slid down hot, over and over again. Accusing myself.
Jiang Chenyan's face was full of tears, and he murmured with pain and sorrow, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for your sister, and I'm even more sorry for you."
Chu Siqing felt that Jiang Chenyan was trembling all over, and her heart was filled with pain, regret, and self-blame. She choked and said, "I like you. I fell in love with you before you married your sister. I know that my liking is wrong." , then just think that today is all a dream, all a dream, okay, please, don¡¯t hurt yourself, I will feel heartbroken if you do this."
"Princessyou" After hearing these words, Jiang Chenyan looked up suddenly and saw that beautiful face covered with tears. His heart began to throb violently again, and his throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand. , I can barely breathe. She knew that Chu Siqing had a crush on her, but she really didn't know that Chu Siqing also loved her deeply. She stared blankly at Chu Siqing's tearful face, and used her sleeves to wipe her tears with some distress, suppressing the sharp pain in her heart. After a while, she faintly said, "Princess, you Be my sister¡±
When Chu Siqing heard the word "sister", her mind was struck by lightning, and her body suddenly trembled. Her tears fell one after another, and she stared at Jiang Chenyan for a long time. Xiangcai spat out "Okay, I'll be your sister."
The two were silent for a while, and Chu Siqing took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.
"Brother-in-law, Qing'er is going to bed, you can go out." Chu Siqing's faint words came, and the words "brother-in-law" made each other's hearts hurt again.
Jiang Chenyan opened the door in despair and walked out. The moment the door was closed, the beautiful woman leaning on the bed had tears falling from the corners of her eyes. Under the night, there was dazzling sadness and pain.
The man outside the house was leaning against the closed door, with tears falling down his cheeks, and sharp pain in his heart: I'm sorry, Qing'er, I'm not qualified to love you, nor am I qualified to love you. Your sister, I can't love you all for the same reasons. Because I am a woman. I can't destroy you.
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