025: A solution to the hatred

Bai Yin, it really doesn't appear anymore.

Cinnabar thought that his kind of brazen person had nothing to do with what he said, but he didn't want Bai Yin to stop appearing.

In Zuifuxuan, Duoduo hibiscus was in full bloom, and the cinnabar sat aside with heavy heart.

"Is it on her mind for the princess to sit here alone?"

A slightly hoarse voice sounded behind the cinnabar. He turned around and saw that it was Mr. Zhang, who took care of the hibiscus flowers in Zuifuxuan. "It's Mr. Zhang. There is nothing on my mind. It's just to see that the hibiscus is blooming well. If people can wait here quietly like hibiscus, and not be stained with the entanglement of the world, then it will be fine.

Grandpa Zhang squeezed his lips and smiled, "The princess only looks at the beauty of hibiscus, and An knows that hibiscus has a different kind of sadness."

Cinnabar raised its eyebrows, "Some people take care of it when they water and fertilize it. If you live in this world just to show your appearance, will you still have worries?"

"That's right, this hibiscus flower lives in the world because of its beauty to please everyone, but it is also sad because of this. Not everyone can love Hibiscus like a princess. Some people like it, and some people don't. Imagine that when this flower meets someone who doesn't like it, it is inevitable to be sad.

Cinnabar meditated for a moment, and it makes sense to think about this father-in-law's words. It is said that after his mother left the merchant, this drunken Fuxuan was put aside. Although he was reluctant to let others live in because he missed Princess Hongling, it was also because of this that the hibiscus flower was also neglected. "If there is such a careful person as Eunuch Zhang who takes care of it every day, he has nothing to ask for."

"The princess is flattered. It's a pity that the old slave is just a flower farmer, with a heart but not enough strength. If it hadn't been for the Lord Duan who taught the wonderful plan to the old slave, the old slave had the intention to make this hibiscus open all year round, but he was also powerless.

Speaking of Bai Yin, the cinnabar's expression suddenly became gloomy and muttered in a low voice, "It's just a coincidence."

"Which thing in the world is not coincidental? It's just that Prince Duan knows a way to make Furong often invincible. Coincidentally, the old slave is take care of this pool of Hibiscus; but it just coincidentally, there is a prince Duan in the big merchant, and coincidentally there is a drunken Fuxuan in the palace. This is fate. People are the same as this flower. Some people have never encountered that real fate in their lives. But people are also different from flowers. Flowers bloom again, and people are no longer young.

Grandpa Zhang's words made cinnabar's heart much more depressed. He thought that he had come to this merchant for a long time, but he didn't do anything. He failed his father's good intentions and couldn't help but feel sorry for it.

Seeing that the cinnabar fell into meditation, Eunuch Zhang quickly apologized, "I blame the old slave for saying something wrong, and I hope the princess will forgive me!"

Cinnabar smiled bitterly, "Duke Zhang didn't say anything wrong. I'm just thinking about my own business."

"The princess is in her youth, just like this hibiscus. Qianlin sweeps the yellow. Only hibiscus is alone, and the princess's great time is yet to come!"

"Thank you for your good words."

While the two were talking, Linglong didn't know when she came. It seemed that she had been standing behind them for a long time. Grandpa Zhang bowed and said, "Princess, talk slowly, the old slave retreat."

The cinnabar waved its hand at him and turned his head to look at Linglong, "Linglong, what can I do for you?"

"No, I'm just looking to see the princess. I'm worried that the princess is in a bad mood," Linglong said and leaned forward. "Princess, the king has fallen ill, and there is no hope of sending troops to Gan Ning for the time being. The princess doesn't have to worry about it. The weather is just right. Why don't you walk around with the princess?

"Forget it." The cinnabar pouted and shook its head, and was not interested in anything.

"What Grandpa Zhang just said is right. People are like flowers. When it is the most beautiful, it should always be appreciated, and it is not harmful to walk around."

Linglong said this, and the cinnabar couldn't help thinking of Mr. Zhang's words.

Some people love flowers and worry about lack of strength.

Some people can make flowers bloom, but they are not like people who love flowers.

Maybe the person who can't meet the real fate in his life is talking about himself.

"If you have the intention to plant flowers, you don't want to plant willows and willows. There are many things in the world that can't be asked for. What you pay attention to is a coincidence. The princess might as well walk around, which is better than holding back in this garden."

Linglong persuaded him again. It was difficult for the cinnabar to refuse, and he went out of the garden with Linglong.

In the past few days, few people have walked around in the palace. Even if they meet, they are in a hurry. Zhusha doesn't know where they are going. They just feel that those people's eyes are indifferent and they are like air.

Turning around aimlessly, the cinnabar felt a little sleepy. "Linglong, I'm a little tired."

"Then go back."

The cinnabar nodded and was about to go back home, but he was hit by a group of hurried teenagers and almost hit him! The cinnabar gas didn't hit a place. At least she was a princess. She didn't even apologize when she was hit. She really thought she was a soft persimmon!

Two steps to follow, the cinnabar saw the cloud-patterned silver fir on the man's body, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Bai Hua!"

No wonder! Zhu Sha just felt strange - the man obviously walked in front of him and turned around and bumped into himself. At first glance, it was intentional. Since it was his Bai Hua, it was not surprising.

Hearing the shout of cinnabar, Bai Hua did not look back, but walked faster.

Since he left without saying goodbye on the birthday of the lake god, the cinnabar has never seen Bai Hua again. Today, he first provoked himself and hurriedly fled, which made the cinnabar puzzled.

Linglong has also followed, "Princess, is that Your Royal Highness King Wen?"

Cinnabar answered, "Yes, I don't know what the coward saw again. He was so scared that he left in a hurry!"

" Maybe he is still angry about what happened last time."

"What does he have to be angry about! I almost fell into the water!"

Cinnabar said righteously, seeing that Bai Hua ignored himself and pulled Linglong, "Let's go, let's go back to Zuifuxuan!"

Linglong was pulled forward hurriedly by cinnabar. "Princess, please correct your posture."

"No!" The cinnabar didn't care about those, and walked forward as if it were flying with Linglong.

Besides, Bai Hua, on the night of his birthday, he saw cinnabar following Bai Yin's head without looking back. He was sulking for a few days. He thought that cinnabar would always come to explain it. Who knew that she was like nothing. Just saw the cinnabar from afar. Bai Hua coughed and stamped her feet not far away, but she didn't respond, so she went around and deliberately bumped into her.

Listening to the cinnabar shouting his name behind his back, Bai Hua had a strange feeling in his heart, and the steps under his feet gradually slowed down. When the cinnabar came to ask questions, he vented his anger of the past few days, but he never thought that he had waited for a long and did not wait for the cinnabar. When he turned around, the girl actually walked fast. The ground ran away.

Bai Hua's mouth grew up, and his anger rushed to the heavenly spirit. No matter what, he caught up with the cinnabar, grabbed her little braid and pulled her over. "I'm really gone!" If I ignore you, you really won't talk to me?!"

Hearing this, Zhu Sha suddenly understood the meaning of his little action just now, and he smiled and pretended to be surprised, "Ah, isn't this His Royal Highness King Wen!"

"You didn't see me just now?" Bai Hua was puzzled and then scolded angrily, "Impossible! You just called my name!"

Cinnabar was proud, "Yes, do you know that I called you? Then why don't you stop?"

Bai Hua fell into his own trap, and his face was shy and shy. He suddenly coughed.

Looking at Bai Hua's like that, he was about to cough up the lung tube, and the cinnabar couldn't help but be nervous. "Hey, are you all right?"

"Go away!" Bai Hua took a step back and said, "Don't worry about it!"

Cinnabar pouted, "Do you think you are strange? If you want to talk to me, just come here directly!"

Bai Hua's cheeks turned red, "Who wants to talk to you!"

"Then leave without saying it?"

Cinnabar pretended to leave. As soon as he took two steps, he saw that Bai Hua did not move. He just stared at himself with a resentful face, as long as he turned his head back.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing with me?"

Bai Hua stared at the cinnabar condescendingly, "Don't you know?"

"I don't know."

Bai Hua stared and roared, "Do you really not know?"

Cinnabar nodded very sincerely, "Say it, I can't figure out where I've provoked you."

Linglong had retreated far away knowingly. Bai Hua looked at the innocent face of cinnabar and said angrily, "You made an appointment to visit the lake with me that day. Why did you follow my second brother in the end?"

"Ah!" The cinnabar lengthened his tone, nodded suddenly, and then laughed, "I thought what happened! It turns out that it's just this matter. Do you want to care so much? A little thing is so angry and easy to be short-lived!"

"Do you think this is a small matter? Do you know that you have made me a laughing stock in the world!"

Cinnabar blinked and muttered in a low voice, "Is it so exaggerated?"

"Huh! When you see the second brother, you will abandon me! You are a shameless woman!"

"Hey, pay attention to what you say. What is shamelessness? I almost fell into the lake and he saved me..."

Bai Huacai didn't listen to Zhu Sha's explanation, "Don't do this! You obviously want to go with your second brother. Why do you use this as an excuse? I know you want to marry the second brother, but aren't you ashamed to take advantage of me for this?"

Looking at the excitement of Bai Hua's saliva flying around, the cinnabar couldn't argue, "I can't compete with you. Anyway, it's not what you think!"

"No need to explain! I shouldn't have been entangled with you. If I had known such words, I would have been far away from you! Don't worry, I won't come to you again in the future, so as not to miss the beauty between you and the second brother!"

Bai Hua poured out what he wanted to say like a bamboo tube, and his heart was suddenly much more refreshed. He left the innocent cinnabar and shook his head away.

Looking at Bai Hua's determined appearance, cinnabar was very wronged. I only felt that no one in the world could believe me. Even Bai Yin once said such a thing.

Seeing the cinnabar standing for a long time, Linglong leaned forward, "Princess, it's windy, it's better to go back early..."

Halfway through Linglong's speech, she suddenly saw tears on the cinnabar's face, and she didn't say much. She silently took out a handkerchief to help the cinnabar wipe her cheeks.

"Linglong," the cinnabar choked and said, "You think everyone in the world can understand another person, right?"

"Yes, but not much, maybe someone can meet it. But how can you understand? People who are powerless, even if they understand, they are just helpless.