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Chapter 727 Soft on the outside but strong on the inside

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    "Brother is here to see you" made Yang Jingle burst into tears, and the long-lost estrangement between the two immediately disappeared.

    Yang Jingle was in disbelief. She took two steps forward, threw herself into Huang Mingyuan's arms, and burst into tears.

    For Yang Jingle, no words can be said at this time as crying happily in the arms of the one she loves, even if this is the last farewell between the two.

    Huang Mingyuan held Yang Jingle tightly in his arms and listened to her low cry.

    It took a long time for Yang Jingle to realize her gaffe. She and Huang Mingyuan had different identities.

    Yang Jingle hurriedly came out of Huang Mingyuan's arms, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, and then saluted and said, "It's Jingle who lost his composure and made my brother laugh."

    There are ultimately feelings and ruthlessness.

    Huang Mingyuan also silently stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Fengzhou General Manager Huang Mingyuan has met the princess."

    "Brother, there is no need to be polite!"

    ?Then the two faced each other and were speechless.

    For Huang Mingyuan, he has always regarded Yang Jingle as his little sister. Now that they meet again, it is a bit sad and sad.  It's just that Huang Mingyuan didn't expect that Yang Jingle's feelings would be so passionate. He could vaguely understand Yang Jingle's thoughts. Unfortunately, things have changed and this kind of silent giving and request made him feel even more sad.

    "It's just that things in life are unsatisfactory. Nine times out of ten, if you miss a lot of things, you just miss it."

    And Yang Jingle felt even more uncomfortable. It was an embarrassing thing to cry in front of the one she loved. Her fate was already determined, so she shouldn't embarrass Huang Mingyuan about many things.

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    After a long time, unexpectedly, the two of them spoke at the same time, and then raised their heads and looked at each other. Yang Jingle laughed first for some reason, and then Huang Mingyuan also laughed.

    The awkward atmosphere suddenly disappeared because the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

    The two sat opposite each other at the table, and Yang Jingle poured Huang Mingyuan a cup of strong tea.

    Huang Mingyuan picked up the tea. The fragrance was overflowing, and the fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth. The best Yuqian Longjing was fried by himself in the south of the Yangtze River.

    "Do you still remember that I only drink fried tea?"

    "Actually, I don't like to drink boiled tea. Adding salt, green onions, ginger, cinnamon and other seasonings to the soup tastes really weird and destroys the original flavor of the tea. Ever since my brother made fried tea, I  I won¡¯t drink the original broken tea anymore.¡±

    Huang Mingyuan looked satisfied and said: "Many people think that the fried tea is too light, and it tastes a bit bitter, and many people can't get used to it."

    Yang Jingle heard this but disagreed.

    "Tea is originally a medicine. In fact, it is expected to be bitter. It's just that people are used to drinking tea on a daily basis, but they forget that it is a medicine."

    As he spoke, Yang Jingle smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly and said, "People in this world are really strange. They always like the feeling of taking medicine. Although many people don't like drinking it, they still flock to it."

    Huang Mingyuan put down the cup and said meaningfully: "Jingle, life is like tea. It tastes bitter and bland, but when you drink it in your mouth, you will often have a long aftertaste. If you always taste its bitterness,  , many times you can¡¯t feel its aftertaste.¡±

    "What about brother? Are you always tasting the bitterness, or are you still in the aftertaste?"

    Huang Mingyuan smiled when he heard this. The little girl is still so sharp.

    ¡°You may also feel that what you said just now is a bit too straightforward and may easily embarrass Huang Mingyuan, so Yang Jingle became somewhat calm and frowned slightly.

    Huang Mingyuan couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

    Huang Mingyuan really doesn¡¯t want to talk to Yang Jingle about this, because Yang Jingle is too caring. The more sensible she is, the more people feel distressed.

    Huang Mingyuan picked up the cup, drank all the tea in one gulp, and then placed the cup on the table.

    "Jingle, I originally wanted to give you a ride when I came here this time. Chang'an is too far away, and it may not be able to interfere with Yunzhou's affairs in many cases. But you are going to the Turks, and you are very weak. You can rely on  There are not many people, so I want to send you to Dali City to give you something to rely on and make Rangan feel afraid. But now that I see you like this, I really can¡¯t bear it. If you don¡¯t want to marry the Turks, I will always stay here.  There will be some way."

    Yang Jingle felt a little disappointed when she first heard Huang Mingyuan's words, then her eyes lit up, and finally all her eyes gradually dimmed and lost their shining brilliance.

    "What do you want to do, brother?"

    ??"suspended animation!"

    Huang Mingyuan said categorically: "It's more than two thousand miles from Chang'an to Dali City. The mountains are high and the roads are long. The water and soil are unsuitable. There is always a way to escape. Even if the court and Rangan don't believe it, there will be no evidence. I'm just going to wrong you in the future, after all.  If you don¡¯t leave openly, you may never be able to recover your identity, and you will have to remain anonymous for the rest of your life.¡±

    Yang Jingle immediately wanted to agree, if she could stay with Huang Mingyuan, even if she stayed anonymous.

    It would be nice if it was really as simple as Huang Mingyuan said.  There is no airtight wall in the world. It is a national policy to make peace with the Turks. If he died like this, not only his parents and family, but also Huang Mingyuan would be implicated. Some things cannot be concluded without evidence.

    "Brother's love for Jingle will be kept in mind by Jingle. However, as a member of the clan, Jingle is responsible for the great responsibilities of the family and the country. She really does not dare to let down the trust of her motherland, let alone run away from the battle. I hope that my brother will do what he just said.  Whatever you said, forget about it and don¡¯t mention it again.¡±

    As he spoke, Yang Jingle bowed heavily to Huang Mingyuan.

    Huang Mingyuan shook his head and said helplessly: "Jingle, why would you put these responsibilities on your shoulders that should not be borne by you? You should not bear these things."

    Yang Jingle shook his head and said: "Brother, can you and I really change the things decided by the saint? Jingle is not afraid of staying alive, and Jingle is not afraid of hiding his name, but is it really just like this? How many people will lose their heads because of this?  Even if it doesn¡¯t hurt my brother in the end, is it really okay for my brother to put a thorn in the emperor¡¯s heart?¡±

    Huang Mingyuan was speechless.

    Huang Mingyuan often said that the daughters of the Yang family are stronger than their boys, soft on the outside but strong on the inside, women and men. Princess Leping is like that, Princess Lanling is like that, Princess Nanyang is like that, and Princess Yicheng is like that.

    Yang Jingle continued: "Brother can come to see Jingle today, Jingle is really happy. Today is the happiest day for me in these years, and I don¡¯t dare to have other extravagant expectations. But Jingle never hopes, because Jingle  Jingle is not willing to suffer any harm to his brother due to personal reasons, even in the slightest."

    Looking at Yang Jingle with firm eyes, Huang Mingyuan had to admit that he underestimated her.  She is none other than Princess Yicheng, who would rather die than surrender to the Tang army for her faith.  How could you evade your responsibilities just for the sake of a personal relationship with your children?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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