After a long silence, he couldn't help saying in a deep voice:

"Le'er...do you hate me? I forced you..."

After Song Le listened, she lowered her eyes, not knowing how to answer, and after a long time said in a low voice: "No."

He was the first and only person who was extremely gentle and accommodating to her after she came to this place.

As for coercion, she knew she couldn't blame him, but she still felt uncomfortable, Song Le bowed her head, her eyes were red.

Luxing misfortune.

His thoughts were disturbed by these three words again, Song Le bit his lips until he felt the pain and woke up.

"I'm sleepy." Song Le didn't want to discuss this topic anymore, and whispered to him.

"Okay, go to sleep." Lu Zhizhi reached out to hug her, but he frowned and dodged it.

-

Lu Zhizhi put all his attention on her, and said softly to the two of them, "Le'er has caught a cold recently, why not let her rest for a while."

"Well, here we are."

Arrived at the Song Mansion.

Lu Xingfu is an asshole.

Walking in together, Song Le still had a dull pain, walking hard.

Lu Xingfu had better regret it for the rest of his life.

……

After crying thoroughly, Song Le's eyes were swollen like peaches, and it took several days for the swelling to subside.

When I got off the carriage, my parents were already waiting at the door.

The palace is different from her home, the scars on her face are too ferocious, in stark contrast to the white and flawless face on the other side.

Song Le was in Lu Zhizhi's favor, and she was not yelled at by her own father, and her mother loved her even more, she hugged her into her arms and patted her gently.

Song Le hid in the quilt, buried her face on the back of her hands, tears fell one by one.

The gentle, worried and reluctant tone warmed Song Le's heart, and she said sensiblely, "Okay, mother, I know."

At any rate, he resisted the urge to roar in front of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Ah Bao quickly responded, calling the other servants to bring tea and water, and then helped her to leave.

Lu Zhizhi's popularity has always been good, Song Le looked at their harmonious appearance, his mood was complicated and gradually softened.

The carriage stopped and jolted, the horse honked, and Song Le woke up accordingly.

Back in his room, Song Le lay down under the quilt, buried his head in it, and was in the darkness.

Since that night, Lu Zhizhi didn't dare to touch her again, and Song Le became more and more silent, not on purpose, but unconsciously, he became so quiet.

Sleepy-eyed, he asked, "Are you there?"

Ah Bao was very happy when he came back.

Song Le wanted to laugh, but found that he couldn't.

Don't blame Lu Zhizhi, I bet she agreed, she drank the wine herself, and she deserved it if she didn't resist.

What about Lu Xinghao?

Although her father is the Roaring Emperor, he still loves her the most. Hearing this, Dang just looked over and said, "You girl... Ah Bao, hurry up and help her to rest."

Her mother came over, softly took her hand and said softly: "Le'er, you are not at home now, you have to take care of yourself, otherwise your father and I will be very worried, do you know?"

Her body was clearly cleaned, but she still felt dirty all over.

When the palace people were serving, they couldn't help but look up a few times, with quiet surprise in their eyes.

It's not like she didn't feel the pointing behind her back. Ah Bao would still be angry because of those comments, and once cried angrily, sobbing and saying, how do you know how beautiful our lady is!Our young lady is the prettiest, if it weren't for those god damn...

This made Song Le helpless and sad, and finally comforted her in turn.

It's just that there is nothing to care about, what she cares about is always Lu Xingfu, why didn't he come, why didn't he show up, why did she make her wait until despair again and again.

Even if you talk to her, explain something.

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