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I once said, if a man loves you, he doesn't care what you look beautiful or ugly, he will only love your heart.
From the very beginning of entering the Palace, his face was covered in a black veil, the Emperor did not love him and always troubled and tortured him.
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Then when Leng Bingxin thought the Emperor really liked her, she found out that what made the Emperor obsessed was nothing more than her beautiful face.
Once he managed to get, once he was bored, then he could just throw it away like throwing away a piece of paper.
Therefore, to Leng Bingxin right now, it was true that the person who had such a pretty face was short-lived. Instead of being short-lived, it is better to live long and live quietly, that is enough.
He is now very calm and stable. Sometimes when faced with a strange looking eye, he can avoid or can ignore it.
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The most important thing is that he is free, he does not have to worry about being trapped by others and living in fear, nor does he need to deliberately limit his own freedom for the sake of the man. No more fear and feeling empty of the future.
Ziyue had never seen the eyes of someone who could be so sad. Such a display of Leng Bingxin seemed to be freed from the sea of suffering after suffering for hundreds of years.
How could a woman have such eyes? It was as if it had clearly seen the dust of the world and also as if it had jumped out of the path.
There was no other color in his eyes except cold.
For the first time, Ziyue felt herself seem to be underestimating this woman.
Ziyue thought Leng Bingxin was just deliberately acting mysterious and deliberately pretending to be mere.
So Ziyue once again said cynically: “Huh, your injuries are so deep, even if affixing the medicine and wrapped in gauze is also unlikely to heal. Even if it heals there will definitely be scars along the index finger, the men will also dodge when they see you from a distance later on!”
“How can I live only for the sake of a man? Isn't that too sad?” Leng Bingxin slightly raised her eyes, there was a glint of disdain and also disdain that appeared in her eyes.
Ziyue's face blushed, exhaled softly and said: “You? Don't women live for men? Don't you want to marry a good man? A good man like a prince? Or a man of great power like the Emperor?”
“Haha..”.
Leng Bingxin did not speak but only laughed, but the laughter still sounded sad, the laughter that sounded even sadder as it pierced through the silent night.
There was a drop of tears in his eyes, but those tears did not drop and were eventually drowned again by Leng Bingxin.
Clearly this woman before him was a disfigured ugly monster, clearly this woman in front of him was just a smelly beggar picked up by the Prince.
But why was it that when Ziyue saw that pair of clear and cold eyes, she felt a sense of inferiority as well as an indescribable coldness?
Ziyue who could not deal with it, at that moment instantly reached out her one hand to pull Leng Bingxin's hand, handed the tea tray she carried her left hand to Leng Bingxin's hand and said: “Huh, give her the tea tray that she carried her left hand to Leng Bingxin's hand and say: Huh, do you think you're so great? On what basis are you laughing at me? You are just an ugly girl that the Prince picked up and took home. The task of serving tea like this is not my job, it should be done by someone like you!”
Leng Bingxin did not speak a word, just held the tea tray in her hand tightly, staring at Ziyue without speaking. There was only a touch of sympathy that felt familiar to his eyes.
Ziyue no longer wanted to see such eye gazes, she grew up looking at this kind of eye gaze from childhood. After she became a popular dancer at ” YinXiangTang” at the age of 14, no one dared to see her like that again.
Unexpectedly 5 years later in this day, there was still a person who looked at her like that, and again that person was a woman who was much lower in degree than her.