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Chapter 130 As First Seen

Wang Rui walked out of the teahouse in a daze, his pale beard messily smeared on his old face, quite miserable.

He can feel that there is a causal constraint in his sea of ​​consciousness that seems to be in danger.

"The iron law of gold and stone? I didn't sign the iron law of gold and stone...I didn't sign..."

He repeated muttering to himself, with a bit of madness on his old face.

"I didn't sign, yes, haha, I didn't sign..."

The figure of the old man staggered into the crowd, and then gradually disappeared.

On the attic of the tea house, Xie Lingwan stood by the window and watched Wang Rui's movements, her beautiful eyes showed no trace of emotion.

A giant dragon formed of water elements is entrenched beside her, with an ever-bright rose pinned to its head.

This makes this majestic creature look a little cute.

"Xie Lue's power is getting weaker and weaker, and only a few clansmen are still standing on his side."

The rose flowers in Xie Lingwan's hands flipped flexibly, like butterflies fluttering on her fingertips.

"It seems that in just a few days, I will be able to send him back to Chen Jun'an to spend his old age."

The girl thought secretly in her heart.

As his own biological father, Xie Tao has recently realized his own potential, and has given 100% support to his decisions and strategies, giving him what he wants.

This also gave Xie Lingwan the opportunity to plant a dark thread further and prepare for transforming all of Xie Tao's power into her own power after Xie Tao's death.

After all, he was his biological father, and he barely fulfilled the basic responsibilities of a biological father when he was a child. Xie Lingwan still didn't plan to do anything while he was alive.

The girl is silently planning her next move, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.

at this time.

A sharp pain suddenly came from Xie Lingwan's sea of ​​consciousness, as if thousands of steel needles had pierced her soul.

She bent down in pain, and the strong vomiting and dizziness made her pretty face lose all color and become extremely pale.

The water dragon opened its ferocious mouth and let out a silent howl, as if it felt the same pain as its master felt.

The dragon's scales collapsed, followed by the dragon's flesh and blood, and finally the entire dragon's body, including the dragon's head, twisted in pain.

"Snapped!"

The dragon disintegrated, turned into pure water, and fell heavily on the floor, making a crisp sound.

The rose flower fell from the dragon head and lay alone on the messy ground.

The petals were stained with little drops of water, as if weeping silently.

Bursts of severe pain came along with the feeling of the world spinning, so the girl had no choice but to hold onto the window sill to maintain the final balance of her body.

She gasped for breath, her hair, which was originally tied into an elegant bun, was a little messy now, and the hosta in the hair was crooked, as if it would fall off at any moment.

"It hurts."

She said with some self-mockery, her quiet and soft voice contained a distressing hoarseness.

In order to prevent Wang Rui's hidden thread from being discovered by Uehara Wang, Xie Lingwan forcibly signed the Golden Stone Iron Law with nested sentences with him, which caused great trauma and burden to her spirit.

Although she has extremely strong spiritual power and a very high talent in five elements cultivation, and she broke through to the micro-seeking realm of five elements and four revolutions yesterday, she still cannot sign this iron law of gold and stone without any negative effects.

Even if Xie Lingwan was like this, if an ordinary person were to sign this iron law, I am afraid that he would bleed on the spot and explode to death.

The Xie Clan of Chen Jun has not been good at cultivation since ancient times, and the clansmen only kept the minimum cultivation requirements to be able to sign the Iron Law of Metal and Stone. It is conceivable why the ancestors of the Xie family avoided the Iron Law of Metal and Stone like snakes and scorpions.

Xie Lingwan took out a handkerchief, and gracefully wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

As the eldest lady of the Xie family in Chenjun, she has inherited the realism and self-interest in the Xie family's bones.

Xie Lingwan has always been the one who cherishes life the most, and rarely spoils her body.

But she's been frequently breaking with this tradition she's been upholding lately.

why?

The girl asked herself silently in her heart.

"Because I don't have time."

she said softly.

The girl looked at the glaring blood on the handkerchief, and was a little dazed.

This handkerchief looked a bit worn out, the original moon-white fabric was slightly yellowed, the fabric at the corners was a little warped, and the rose pattern embroidered in the center was also somewhat blurred.

Anyone who is familiar with Xie Lingwan knows that it is basically impossible for this young lady who is so picky about her quality of life to allow such a thing to appear by her side.

She even threw away the bathtub after taking a bath and replaced it with a new one, not to mention such a small item as a handkerchief.

There is only one reason for her to carry this old handkerchief all the time:
This was given to her by Fang Weihan.

Xie Lingwan's mind was racing with thoughts, and she unconsciously recalled the first time she and Fang Weihan met.

As the richest family in the world, the Xie family of Chen Jun naturally lived in a pretty good living environment for the children of the family.

But this living environment only includes the material, not the spiritual.

The existence of the iron law of gold and stone makes every Xie family member have a natural defense against the people around them.

This defense doesn't change because of how old you are.

Kid, if you kill someone, isn't it murder?
The society can tolerate the existence of such things as the novice protection period, but Chenjun Xie can't bear it.

Since she was a child, she has been restrained by the family's strict requirements of the noble lady, and she is always on guard against the people around her, everyone except her parents and grandfather.

After all, she was born in the Xie family in Chen Jun, a family with the least human touch.

No one is born with a cold heart.

The girl used to be as nimble as a butterfly, trying to show kindness to those around her.

But he was ruthlessly blocked back.

She couldn't understand why her brothers and sisters looked at her with anti-thief eyes.

Even if someone is willing to say a few words to him, he will be taken away by adults soon.

Aggrieved, she threw herself into her mother's arms, crying to her the incomprehension and doubts in her heart.

"Wanwan, don't talk too much with others, the more you talk, the more weaknesses you will expose."

Mother told her.

Mother is the eldest daughter of the Zhou family in Runan, and the marriage contract with Xie Tao is a family marriage, and there is no relationship between them.

"Thank you family, eating is silent, plotting is silent, even killing is silent. You will know when you grow up..."

"Mother, I'm sorry..."

Mother hugged the young Xie Lingwan, her voice choked with sobs.

Not long after, my mother died of depression.

On the day she died, her husband, her father, Xie Tao, didn't even shed a single tear, and couldn't even see a trace of sadness.

This is the normal state of the Xie family in Chenjun.

"Mother, you forgot to say that even the funeral is silent."

From that day on, the butterfly in the girl's heart died.

She tried to learn the way people around her spoke, to integrate into this silent family.

With her ingenuity, she did it better than anyone else. She also managed to win the respect of her grandfather, the patriarch Xie Mingren, and became the most beloved person in the generation of the Xie family.

Xie Lingwan originally thought that life would go on so peacefully, and that she would eventually become someone like Xie Mingren, who would inherit the Xie family's foundation and lead the family to move forward.

But sometimes the arrangement of fate is beyond your imagination.

When she was 12 years old, there was a small episode in the girl's life.

At that time, the dean of Qinghuo Academy, "Emperor Teacher" Shi Dongliu, was invited by Emperor Fang Zun and Zhongshu Ling Wang Tun to open a private school in the inner city of Changming, specializing in educating the children of aristocratic families on how to behave.

It can be seen that the emperor and Zhongshu wanted to get acquainted with the family and the heirs of the royal family first, so that they could form a closer relationship in the future.

Xie Lingwan's age is just right, so she is also on the admission list.

She didn't know that this incident would change her life.

Xie Lingwan hated all the children of the family from the bottom of her heart, she hated their hypocrisy, she hated their pretentiousness, even though she would communicate with them with a perfect smile, even though...

She herself is one of them.

According to what her father taught her, she accepts the overtures of all the children of the aristocratic family seamlessly, and at the same time flexibly deals with them, trying her best to complete the tasks assigned to her by the family.

Although she didn't want to talk to these people at all.

Xie Lingwan watched the group of children from aristocratic families get together and talk and laugh, and a sense of sarcasm always appeared in her heart unconsciously.

"Look, how happy they are laughing, like butterflies."

The girl laughed inwardly.

"Butterflies are destined not to live long."

"What a poor bunch."

She turned away, not intending to join their conversation.

So childish.

the girl thought.

"You guys are so naive!"

Xie Lingwan blinked her eyes, feeling a little puzzled.

I didn't speak either?

She turned her head to look, but saw a little boy squeezed out from the crowd and yelled at them.

"You don't think about how to revive our prestige in the Great Zhou, and make money for the people of our Great Zhou, but you're here to pretend to be mature and play house!"

"What a poor bunch."

The little boy blushed and said indignantly.

Xie Lingwan blinked again.

How does he seem to know what I'm thinking?

Everything I said was what I thought.

Those aristocratic children were confused by his sound, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Fang Weihan, if you want to go, go by yourself, don't make noise here!"

A tall boy stood up with a sneer on his face.

Xie Lingwan knew him, he was Lu Shengxiang of Fan Yang's Lu family.

"That's right, that's right, do you think anyone is willing to talk to you?"

Everyone who came back to their senses also accused him.

They ignored him no more.

Fang Weihan snorted, didn't say much anymore, and prepared to walk away on his own.

He was walking, and suddenly found a person blocking in front of him.

A girl who was born with bright eyes and bright teeth, was stunningly beautiful.

"You are that...that..."

At this time, Fang Weihan was still lower than Xie Lingwan, he raised his head to look at her face, and said with some uncertainty.

"Xie Lingwan."

There was a touching smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, like the spring breeze in April and the warm sun in winter.

"Oh, that's right. Xie Lingwan, you're blocking my way."

Fang Weihan suddenly realized, and then said impatiently.

In his eyes, there is no difference between the young girl in front of him and those children from aristocratic families who play tricks.

"Is your name Fang Weihan? I want to make friends with you, can I?"

The girl didn't care about his bad attitude at all, but continued to speak with a smile.

Xie Lingwan finally found someone who agrees with her heart.

She is very interested in Fang Weihan now.

If I, Xie Lingwan, took the initiative to speak, wouldn't Fang Weihan readily agree?

The girl thought a little reservedly.

"No, I'm not free, I have to go back to practice martial arts."

To Xie Lingwan's surprise, Fang Weihan rejected her straight away.

After all, Fang Weihan bypassed her and walked forward again on his own.

Eh?
Xie Lingwan stood there dumbfounded.

He didn't agree?

I want to take the initiative to be friends with him, but he doesn't agree?

Does he not know who I am?

I'm Xie Lingwan, the apple of the eye of the Xie family!
Really... really unreasonable!
Xie Lingwan stepped forward quickly and grabbed his clothes.

"you come back!"

she said fiercely.

Xie Lingwan felt that she hadn't spoken in this tone for a long time.

"What?"

Fang Weihan who was interrupted was even more unhappy.

"Why do you disagree?"

Xie Lingwan didn't use her usual smile, but asked angrily.

"Don't you know who I am?"

"I know."

Fang Weihan looked at her like an idiot.

What stupid question did Xie Lingwan ask?
I knew that these young ladies from aristocratic families were somewhat unclear in their minds.

"The eldest lady of the Xie family in Chenjun, Xie Gong's favorite granddaughter, Xie's Youlan is also you?"

Xie Lingwan became even angrier when she heard this.

"Then why don't you agree? Am I not good-looking? Or not popular enough?"

When Fang Weihan heard this, it was the first time he looked at her directly.

Xie Lingwan thought he was going to praise herself, but she heard another comment.

"You are so narcissistic."

He was blunt.

The girl almost died of anger at his words.

She glared at Fang Weihan angrily, clenched her fists tightly.

For the first time in her life, she wanted to hit someone.

"You are pretty, and that has nothing to do with it."

Fortunately, Fang Weihan added another sentence, which made Xie Lingwan calm down a little.

"I just simply don't like young ladies from aristocratic families like you."

He explained a sentence, and then walked forward again.

"I dont like it either!"

Xie Lingwan said suddenly.

She suddenly had some desire to talk.

The boy in front of him may be the only person he can find who has the same opinion as him.

"You don't like it either?"

Fang Weihan looked at her with some surprise, and instantly became interested.

"Then I agree, you are my friend."

He cupped his hands at Xie Lingwan.

Xie Lingwan was a little surprised.

Does this agree?
I also prepared so many rhetoric, but none of them were used!
The girl pouted, not wanting to talk to him very much.

"Stop sullenly, I've wanted to talk about you a long time ago."

Fang Weihan said angrily.

"You smile every day, don't you have other expressions besides smiling?"

Xie Lingwan: "..."

So angry, really angry.

The girl's fists clenched even tighter.

"Go over there and tell me why you don't like people from the family."

Fang Weihan pointed to a chair next to him and said.

"By the way, wipe the dust on your forehead, where did you touch it?"

He said with a look of disgust.

"what?"

Seeing Xie Lingwan's blank face, as if he didn't know what he was talking about, Fang Weihan simply decided to do it himself.

He took out a handkerchief and was about to help her wipe off the dust, but found that he was not as tall as her, and he had to work hard to raise his head.

Tsk, a little embarrassing.

Fang Weihan stuffed the handkerchief into her hand, and pointed to a certain spot on the girl's smooth and fair forehead.

"Wipe yourself!"

He left on his own.

Xie Lingwan stood there blankly.

She glanced at the handkerchief, raised her hand again, and tentatively wiped her forehead.

The girl opened her hand and saw that there were thick gray marks on the delicate fingertips.

So it turns out that his face has been covered with ashes?

Xie Lingwan thought of how everyone greeted her just now.

Some of them pretended not to see and talked to her as if nothing had happened;
Some people dodged their eyes, but in the end they didn't say anything;

Some people laughed, and there was sarcasm in what they said.

But no one pointed it out to her and said:
"Look, you have ashes on your face."

They are not their friends, or they have no friends.

But someone told her today.

...Although it was in a slightly disgusting tone.

Since her mother's death, Xie Lingwan hadn't heard such words without interest entanglements for too long.

She stared blankly at the moon-white handkerchief in her hand, her eyes were sore, and she almost didn't cry.

No matter how smart Xie Lingwan is and how well she pretends, she is still a 12-year-old girl after all.

She solemnly folded the handkerchief and put it in her close-fitting pocket.

I will always keep this handkerchief.

This is what he gave me.

The girl secretly swears in her heart.

"Why are you standing there? Come here!"

Fang Weihan's impatient urging voice sounded.

"Come on, come on."

The girl quickly rubbed her eyes and walked over quickly.

She raised the corners of her mouth uncontrollably, smiling happily, like the first bloom of a rose flower.

On that day, the girl felt the butterfly in her heart come alive again.

……

Xie Lingwan came back to her senses, and in front of her eyes was the bustling street scene of Changming Street.

The cars are like flowing water and horses are like dragons, and the flowers and the moon are in the spring breeze.

Every time she thinks of the first meeting between herself and Fang Weihan, she will always unconsciously laugh out loud.

He was not as tall as me at the time, and I could touch the top of his head with my hand.

Now he is much taller than me.

Not cute at all.

Xie Lingwan pouted.

The girl leaned on the window sill and struggled to get up.

The feeling like a thousand needles piercing the soul just now was really uncomfortable, the girl had to divert her attention by recalling the past between herself and Fang Weihan.

After that incident, she and Fang Weihan became friends who talked about everything.

Xie Lingwan would confide to him all the troubles encountered in her family.

Fang Weihan would also scold this ruthless world with her.

One is a young prince who claims to be disillusioned, and the other is a young lady who plays pretend games in an indifferent family.

Both of them are lonely people who can't integrate into the society, but they found each other's existence, so they embraced each other for warmth.

Xie Lingwan was very thankful that she stopped Fang Weihan at that time.

Later, on an ordinary afternoon, a marriage contract was handed to Xie Lingwan.

It is said that this is the marriage contract made by his grandfather Xie Mingren and the emperor himself.

She saw another name on the engagement:
Fang Weihan.

The moment she saw this name, the girl's heart seemed to miss a beat.

At that time, Xie Lingwan only thought that she was the happiest person in the world.

She ran to the Xie family's ancestral land, next to her own mother's grave, and told her the good news.

"Mother, I have made a marriage contract just like you."

"But my daughter is much happier than my mother, and my daughter's marriage partner happens to be my daughter's sweetheart."

She knelt in front of the tombstone, smiling and talking to her mother, as lively as she was when she was a child.

She smiled and laughed, but the tears kept streaming down.

But then...

Xie Lingwan's hand on the window sill slowly exerted force, her knuckles lost all blood.

What happened later, don't mention it.

That was the saddest period for a girl.

She can't see hope, she can only procrastinate.

Obviously, he was the first to approach him at the beginning, but now the whole Changming City thinks he is his licking dog.

Blame me.

The girl's heart was extremely sour, and this feeling even briefly suppressed the severe pain in her soul.

She has always seen Fang Weihan's grievances over the years.

She can't wait to announce to the whole world that he is not licking a dog, he is my husband!
Shut up!

But due to the iron law of gold and stone, she couldn't say it.

But she is not willing to give up, she can only procrastinate.

Procrastinate until the day when I grow up, until the day when I can avenge Xie Lue.

And now, that day is finally here.

Xie Lingwan took her hand back from the window sill.

She took a deep breath, and the power of the water-blue element condensed in her hand.

She is trying to mobilize her mental power again.

"Buzz!"

The excruciating pain of Shenshun tormented her all the time, and the ringing in her ears was almost so loud that she couldn't hear any other sounds.

She resisted the pain and bit her white lips tightly, almost bleeding from the bite.

For you, he has endured the contempt and insult of the people around him all these years.

Can't you bear even this bit of pain for him?

Xie Lingwan gritted her teeth and thought.

As if breaking through the shackles, the huge water elemental force surged rapidly and hovered in the room again.

The remains of the water dragon on the ground turned into water droplets and floated up, refracting bright rainbow light in the air.

The girl waved her bare hands lightly, and the water droplets combined in twos and threes, merging into larger water droplets.

The water droplets gradually decomposed and reorganized, and finally formed a lifelike butterfly.

Suddenly, the whole room is filled with butterflies made of water.

They flapped their wings, covering the sky and surrounding the girl, as if attracted by the fragrance of flowers on her body.

"go out."

Xie Lingwan said softly.

The butterfly rushed out of the window of the teahouse attic and flew into the sunlight, casting waves of floating transparent shadows on the ground.

"Mom, look, it's a butterfly! A butterfly made of water!"

A child's excited exclamation sounded.

Pedestrians on Tianjie were all attracted by this spectacular scene and looked up.

Xie Lingwan was also watching the butterflies silently.

Watch them fly high and far away, and finally evaporate into water vapor in the sun.

Really childish.

she thought.
The pain in her mind was temporarily suppressed by her, at least it would not have any effect on her actions.

The girl bent down and picked up the rose branch lying on the ground alone.

"A butterfly is perishable, but I prefer to keep it alive."

"You'd say it's impossible, wouldn't you?"

The girl put the rose in a vase, stared at the rose, and asked with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. I have done many impossible things, and this one is not bad."

She carefully folded the old handkerchief and put it in her close-fitting pocket, just like the first time they met.

I will always keep this handkerchief.

This is what he gave me.

This is... what my husband gave me.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't pull your petals."

The girl glanced at the shivering rose in the vase, and smiled sweetly.

Xie Lingwan pushed the door and walked out.

For her husband, she has to work harder.

(End of this chapter)