Concubine is crazy

Chapter 564 She has suffered so much, now, I only hope that she can be happy

Chapter 564 She has suffered so much, now, I only hope that she can be happy
"I understand. Qingying, you have to keep working hard and don't let me down my expectations of you."

Qingying: "..."

At this moment, shouldn't she be embarrassed?How can there be a feeling that the younger generation is comforted by the elders?

"Ji Yixian, I..."

"Hehe, I know you don't want to hurt me too much. You see, I'm fine. I will still care about you just as much as I do, but I won't mention marriage anymore. Qingying, what do you want to do now, just go do it."

Ji Yixian raised his hand and patted her shoulder lightly. From the beginning to the end, there was a gentle and warm smile.

She has suffered so much, and now, I only hope that she can be happy.

"Thank you."

"Although I don't really want to hear you say that, I still want to say that you are welcome."

After finishing speaking, he smiled at her more gently.

Under the heart, bitterness spread silently.

Saying goodbye to Ji Yixian, Qingying returned to the other courtyard.

Yun Ruhua held the first gift she gave him many years ago.

A sachet in the shape of a peach blossom petal.

Although the materials are exquisite, but the handwork is very rough, no matter how you look at it, it is difficult to be elegant.It was the first gift she gave him when she was 12 years old.At that time, they didn't know what a token of love was, but when they understood it, they had to face a heartbreaking parting.

"Qingying."

"Ah."

"There is a thread in this peach blossom sachet, I don't know...can you sew it up for me?" Yun Ruhua looked at her with strange eyes, full of pain and pleading.

Qingying's eyes flashed. "Since the thread is opened, throw it away. Go buy a new one, or ask the maid in the villa to make one for you." Qingying's tone was light, but it meant that she refused to help him sew.

"I've used this sachet for many years, and I won't lose it. If that's the case, I'll go back and learn how to sew it myself. This is the first gift you gave me, and I will definitely keep it."

After the words fell, he looked at Qingying with tears in his eyes.

Looking at his back as he slowly turned and left, Qing Ying felt that every step he took as he left seemed to land on the apex of her heart.

In my mind, I suddenly thought of Ji Yixian's words before: "Qingying, what do you want to do now, just do it."

At this moment, a voice in her heart told her that if she was in love, even if there was still a trace of love, then don't give up, instead of suffering like this, just have another chance with each other, so what?
So much love, why not one more chance?
He keeps such long-standing gifts, and would rather sew them clumsily with a needle and thread than throw them away.

As for her, she is not willing to let go of this feeling...

"Clouds are like flowers."

Suddenly, Qingying called out to stop him.

Yun Ruhua, who had already walked a long way, turned around immediately and looked at her in a daze.

At the same time, in the dark, Ji Yixian looked at her with a wry smile.

Qingying, silly girl... Is this a chance with Yun Ruhua?
really?
But have you ever thought about how difficult your road will be in the future?What you see are just superficial desires and feelings, but the real facts will still be bloody and deeply hurt again.

"Qingying, you call me."

Yun Ruhua ran back with big strides, clutching the sachet tightly in his hand, tears welling in his eyes, staring at her fixedly, his eyes full of hope, yet cautiously ashamed and remorseful .

Qingying: "Bring it."

Yun Ruhua: "What?"

Qingying: "Sachet."

"Oh, good." Obediently handing the sachet to Qingying, she felt a little disappointed.

Is that all?

(End of this chapter)

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