Feminine idle prince and handsome husband

Chapter 516 564. In order not to be weak, we can only be stronger

The two of them just walked aimlessly, Nangong Wan couldn't care about so much decency or identity at this time, but Nangong Qing felt sorry for her third sister, and had no choice but to accompany her and watch her I was afraid that something might happen to her, so I just followed her aimlessly and listened to her, thinking that once people have suffering in their hearts, it will be much easier to speak out.

The distress in Nangong Qing's heart was almost overflowing. Seeing her sister so sad, she found that the most sad thing for a person is death, not crying and madness, but just talking to herself like this.

Nangong Qing couldn't bear it anymore and hugged Nangong Wan, completely ignoring that she was in a busy street, and even many passers-by cast strange glances on her. After all, it is rare for two women to hug each other on the street in broad daylight. It's a wonder.

"Is it possible that the two women have broken sleeves? How decent are they in broad daylight? At first, I only thought that the broken sleeves could only be seen in picture books. Today, I can see them alive."

Nangong Wan has already regarded other people's words as numb, she can't hear them, can't reach her ears, can't reach her heart, Nangong Qing is very sensible, she heard these harsh words but she is unmoved, just wants to hug herself This poor little sister herself, this infatuated little sister, would not bother to explain it if someone interpreted it maliciously, so let them say whatever they want.

"Okay, go home and read your sage books! You can read idle books if you have nothing to do! It's really two days since I haven't signed up for Fang Jiewa. These two young ladies seem to be upright people. They are not as miserable as you said.

What my mother always taught you, don't gossip behind your back, don't say you are my child, I think you are ashamed, I have studied the teachings of Confucius and Mencius all my life, how can I give birth to such an unworthy thing like you. "

The boy who was muttering beside him just now was carried home by his mother by his ear.

Although Nangong Qing was a princess, she escaped into Buddhism and went to the Yuanshan Temple since she was a young queen. She was brought up by nurses and servants, and she never enjoyed the warmth and warmth of her father.

Nangong Wan is even more so, her father and concubine have all died, and now there are not many relatives around her, only the emperor's grandmother, so she dare not tell his old man about these things.

I am even more afraid that I will get sick again in a hurry. I am old and my body is always a little thin. How can the royal family have so much family warmth? There are so many ghosts and tricks.

Those who confide in their hearts and those who are intriguing and wearing a mask can only say that they are committing themselves to jump into the fire pit.

"Tell me if you have any unhappiness or grievances in your heart. Elder Sister is definitely someone you can confide in and someone you can trust..."

Nangong Wan suddenly hugged Nangong Qing tightly and did not let go, these words pierced into her heart like a soft thorn, tears flowed out suddenly and she couldn't hold it back no matter how hard she couldn't help it.

She didn't want her loved ones to be more worried when they saw her in such a mess, so she hugged her tightly and didn't let go, waiting for the tears to stop involuntarily dripping down like this before letting go.

This can also perfectly cover up her tears. She doesn't want to let herself be so embarrassed, let alone be so embarrassed. When people see her, she doesn't need sympathy, let alone pity.

There is not so much compassion in this world. If you want to be a master, you can only make yourself stronger if you don't feel pitiful or let others see you in distress.


(End of this chapter)