Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 253 The Three Princesses of Master Qin’s Family 30
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Xia Ling turned around and gave an order, and the turntable with Duan Hangrou tied up was spun quickly.

She looked at the screaming Duan Hangrou and said with a smile: "Bet! Head, left hand, right hand, left foot and right foot. Whoever wins, she will be the winner tonight!"

The room was very quiet, no one dared to speak, and no one wanted to speak.

Although he is a bandit from the Yunxia Mountains, because Xia Jincheng is a righteous man, he is still a good man even if he cannot be called a hero.

He would never treat others in such a cruel way.

Most of the people in Yunxia Mountain are also such loyal people.

Xia Ling's smile froze on her face, and she turned to look at the group of people with their heads lowered, "You can't even hear me when I ask you to place a bet?"

Everyone kept silent.

Xia Ren, who had endured it for a long time, stood up from the crowd and looked at Xia Ling who was almost losing his mind, with distressed eyes, "Ling'er, that's enough."

"Enough? How can it be?" Xia Ling sneered, "Did you forget what she did? We won, what if we lost?"

She glanced at those people in the room with their heads bowed, "If you lose, you have already turned into rotten bones at this moment, and you would have been thrown into the wilderness to rot and stink. We Yunxia Mountain never Harm people, but you will also be labeled as a rebellious thief. Who are these because of? Pity others, it is better to pity yourself."

She raised her hand and flew a dart at the spinning roulette.

The dart happened to hit Duan Hangrou's side face.

She stared, turned her head to look at the dart that almost pierced her eye, screamed, and passed out.

Xia Ling's eyes fell on Duan Hangrou who was on the turntable, and looked at her drooping head, disheveled hair, pale face, sores on her exposed arms and legs, her skin seemed to be rotten, and the clothes on her side were also rotten. Drenched with blood.

She said coldly: "Move down and wake her up."

Stayed up half the night.

Xia Ren hastily knocked on Xia Ling's door.

She lay on the bed and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xia Ren outside the door replied: "Miss, that woman was frightened crazy."

Xia Ling sat up quickly, put on some clothes, opened the door and hurried to the room where Duan Hangrou was.

At this moment, Duan Hangrou was kneeling on the ground and crawling around, like a dog, biting the people who approached her everywhere, and kept barking like a dog.

Crazy?
Really, are you crazy?

Xia Ling raised his eyebrows, and waved to the people who were at a loss in the room, "Go down."

Xia Ren said worriedly: "Miss, it's still..."

Xia Ling turned to look at him, told him to quickly silence, and walked out of the room with his head down.

Only Duan Hangrou and Xia Ling were left in the house.

Duan Hangrou stared and bared her teeth, as if she would pounce on Xia Ling at any moment.

Xia Ling blew out the candle, and the only thing that could illuminate the people in the room was the starlight outside the window.

She tightened the clothes she was wearing, pulled over the chair, and sat opposite Duan Hangrou, staring at her downcast appearance, not a trace of joy in her heart, but full of sorrow.

She looked at Duan Hangrou with a smile, her face was calm.

"Imagine that you and I have known each other for so long. I know your entire life story, but you don't know me at all. Why don't I take advantage of the last bright moon tonight to tell you about me?"

Duan Hangrou paused, but still yelled at Xia Ling as if he didn't understand.

"I am not from here, neither in life nor in death. I have been like you since I was a child, a princess held in the palm of my hand, and I was as innocent as you once showed me on purpose. There is a father It hurts, I have motherly love, but no friends.”

She withdrew her gaze from the window and looked at Duan Hangrou. Duan Hangrou, who had just started to calm down, watched her gradually stuff herself into a dark corner where the moonlight could not reach.

"I was spoiled and proud of my temper, sharp-tongued, and offended many people. Since I was a child, no one played with me, so I played by myself. Later, my family ran out of money. I gradually became well-dressed. Simple. The group of people who didn’t like me came to bully me. I went home and asked my father for money to buy new clothes, saying that I was bullied because I had no money. I don’t know where to get the money for the meal.”

"My father earned money when he had no money, and was cheated out of a lot of money. He committed suicide, and my mother dumped all the hatred on me. Later, I grew up and became an actor. The actors fought for it." It is not a place where I can give my sincerity. I hide myself, for fear that if I have a weakness, it will eventually become the knife that kills me. It has been too long, and this kind of hiding time I'm tired of being wary of other people's days."

She looked at the bright moon outside the window, tears glistened, and finally there was some warmth in her mournful voice.

"Later, I came to a place that seemed to be like Beichu. I met many people, and they were like stars in the night sky, illuminating me little by little in the darkness."

She thought of the kind and gentle Chu An, of Qiu Xue who was loyal to her, of Shen Shulan, of Zhonglou Zhongxiao, of the cute little Baozi and Wei Wei, of Xia Zhe, and of Luo Fan.

These people once appeared in her life briefly, illuminating the darkness in her heart like stars, and melting her frozen three feet like a little fire.

She is grateful to these people, but also guilty.

Sometimes for the task, it is too late to be so thorough.

In this world, she has many men who approach her for her appearance and show favor to her.

But most of the girls keep her at arm's length.

Someone once said that she was like an invisible barrier covering her body, making people dare not approach her, nor did she want to approach her.

So when she was gradually melted and illuminated, she began to try to let go of her guard, thinking that there is a true heart in this world.

She met Duan Hangrou.

"If they were stars, then you were like my moon. You gave me the kind of friendship I most envied and longed for. You relied on me, needed me, told me everything, didn't care about face, and kept talking to me. I admit my mistakes and keep trying to please me. In my eyes, it seems that these are automatically identified as, you cherish me very much."

Xia Ling's calm voice echoed in the room, and there were sobs from time to time. I don't know if it came from Duan Hangrou or Xia Ling.

"Why do I hate you, don't you really know?" She looked at the dark corner with tears in her eyes, "You not only ruined my moonlight, but also crushed my stars. When we first met , you lied to me. When I led soldiers into the palace, you were still lying to me. Until now, you are still lying to me. People like you are not worthy of any sincerity in this world. If you die ten thousand times, you will not Too much."

Xia Ling stood up slowly.

"To die decisively, or to survive daily torture, you decide for yourself. Don't take chances, as long as I live, I will never let you go."

(End of this chapter)