The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Chapter 513 Let’s just live like this

Author: Que Nanzhi

Mrs. Xie looked at Pingyang, who was silent, and said earnestly: "Although I don't know how you and your uncle got into trouble, I am someone who has been there. My sister-in-law advises you not to compete with yourself. If you still care about him, then find a way.

Just catch him and if you really don’t care anymore, just follow him.”

As soon as Mr. Xie finished speaking, the maid who communicated at the door came in and said that Li Xiang came to look for Pingyang.

Mr. Xie smiled and said: "This man really can't help but say, since he is here to show his courtesy again, you should follow him quickly."

Pingyang said: "It's been more than a month since I came out this time. The children at home are still young, so I plan to go back the day after tomorrow. I still have a lot of things to take care of before I leave. Sister-in-law, you are in good health. I won't come here again before I leave."

Already."

If it hadn't been for Xie's delivery, Pingyang would have already been on her way home at this moment. When Xie heard this, she sighed slightly and couldn't help but said sadly: "After you go back like this, I don't know when we will see you again. Oh, I really can't bear to leave you."

Pingyang smiled and said: "If it hadn't been for what happened to my husband, I would be at home in Beijing now, and I couldn't stay any longer. In two years, when the children are older, I will take them back and stay there for a while longer.

"

As a mother of five children, Ms. Xie naturally understood Pingyang's feelings about missing her youngest son. She did not stay any longer and only told Pingyang to take care of himself without permission.

Pingyang said goodbye to Ms.

Pingyang replied: "Sister-in-law, mother and son are safe, everything is fine."

The couple was speechless all the way. When they returned to the courtyard where they were staying, Pingyang directed the little girls to start packing their luggage.

Li Xiang looked at his busy wife and said dullly: "Have you not lived enough at your parents' house?"

Pingyang was busy with his hands and said: "This is the place where I was born and raised. Naturally, it is not enough for me no matter how I live."

She is the only legitimate daughter of the prince, and she has been doted on by thousands of people since she was a child. For her mother's family, Pingyang has only good things left for her. Even now that she is back, her parents, brother and sister-in-law still love her like a treasure. How can she not?

Nostalgic.

Li Xiang was silent for a long time, and sighed slightly: "It's the first time I came to your house, but I was always sick. I really embarrass you."

When Pingyang heard what he said, she raised her head, looked at Li Xiang and said, "How could you think so? My natal family is also your family, we are all one family. Who would laugh at this? Don't think too much about it."

Before Pingyang could finish speaking, Li Xiang interrupted her and said, "Pingyang, do you think I'm stupid?"

"Are you referring to dancing on Qu Shui?" Pingyang asked.

Li Xiang was speechless. He stood up and walked to Pingyang, raised his hand and took Pingyang's hand. Pingyang subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but was held tightly by Li Xiang. Pingyang smiled awkwardly and said: "Those things

The past is past,

My parents are not only your father-in-law and mother-in-law, they are also your biological uncles and aunts. In their eyes, you are also their child. Don’t worry, no one in this family will laugh at you because of that, let alone do it.

I look down upon you."

After Li Xiang heard Pingyang's words, he hurriedly defended: "Pingyang, why do you always think that I care about other people's opinions? That's not what I care about." He squeezed Pingyang's hand tightly and frowned:

"Pingyang, what I'm worried about is that people will think you married a stupid man. It's you I'm worried about."

He frowned and said dejectedly: "Everyone will definitely think that I am not worthy of you."

"I think you married the wrong person."

After saying that, he raised his eyes and looked at Pingyang with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Pingyang was silent for a while and replied: "You may not know that although it was the imperial uncle who arranged the marriage for us, I was moved by you when I first saw you in the imperial aunt's princess mansion."

"Grandma saw what I was thinking, so she asked for the marriage from my uncle."

She said this calmly, and then said with a wry smile: "Even if I married the wrong person, it's also my own fault. I can't blame anyone else."

Li Xiang originally thought that their marriage was just a decree of the saint, and he didn't know this.

It turned out that his wife had fallen in love with him so early.

He froze on the spot, staring blankly at Pingyang. In the blink of an eye, a line of clear tears fell silently.

Pingyang took advantage of his daze and withdrew her hand, turned around and saw him crying, but she handed over the handkerchief: "Don't do this anymore. I don't blame you for what happened in the past, but if you want me to do it again,

I can't love you as much as I did before. Let's just keep it together for the sake of the children. If you feel bored, I won't stop you from letting other girls in in the future."

"Let's just live like this, treating each other as guests."

Li Xiang cried silently under his handkerchief for a long time. After he calmed down, Li Xiang stretched out his arms and held Pingyang tightly in his arms. He choked in her ear and said: "Pingyang, don't say this.

If you say that, I have already wronged you enough, how can I tolerate others again? Even if you can never forgive me in this life, I will still protect you, and I will love you well to compensate for my past mistakes.

I’ve let you down.”

He hugged Pingyang tightly, wishing he could rub her into his body and let her completely blend with him, so that their hearts could be together.

He no longer has to be afraid that one day she will completely leave him.

Pingyang was out of breath in his arms. She wanted to break away from him, but Li Xiang hugged her tightly and refused to let go.

Pingyang couldn't help crying, but Li Xiang still didn't let her go. He pressed her against the bed and kissed her passionately.

He ignored her struggles and kissed every part of her skin. Pingyang gradually relaxed, but the moment Li Xiang wanted to possess her, the scene that made her despair appeared in Pingyang's mind.

Pregnant, she struggled helplessly in the water, but he crossed in front of her, struggling to save another woman.

Pingyang felt palpitations in her heart. She pushed Li Xiang away with all her strength, huddled in the corner of the bed, covered her face and cried.

She wanted to numb herself to forgive him. This was what she convinced herself in her heart and what she said to him with her mouth, but her body was honest.

She really couldn't forgive him completely.

Although those unforgettable injuries have passed, the ferocious scars in her heart are painful when touched even slightly.

Li Xiang also cried. He gently took his wife and held her in his arms lovingly as if he were a rare treasure.

He gently patted the crying and trembling person in his arms, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Pingyang didn't know how long she cried. In the end, she cried so hard that she lost all strength, so she fell asleep in Li Xiang's arms.

When she opened her eyes again, the sun had risen the next day, and she huddled in Li Xiang's arms, while Li Xiang leaned his head against the head of the bed, sleeping with his eyes closed.

That's how they slept all night.

Pingyang stood up gently. As soon as she got off the ground, she heard Yuzhu calling softly through the door: "Madam, are you awake?"

Pingyang opened the door, and Yuzhu hurriedly replied: "Madam, the Meng family in the prince's courtyard committed suicide by taking poison last night."