Chapter 37: The Moon In The Mirror
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The woman in front of them was slightly older than the Bingshan beauty. She was dressed in a big red shirt, dancing with wide sleeves. She was fluttering in her robes, and her facial features were exquisite. She shot her sharp gaze at Bingshan Beauty, and said angrily: "Shuang'er, you betrayed me!"
The Bingshan beauty looked sad. She shook her head and said to the woman in red: "Sister, you can't go wrong any more, stop."
The woman in red was Leng Xiang Ning, the lord of Huayue Palace, and the "Shuang'er" she called, the Bingshan beauty, was her sister Leng Ao Shuang.
Leng Xiangning's face became even more angry when she heard the words, and when she saw Zhao Ling who was supporting Xie Mingyu, she sternly shouted: "Bold slut, you dare to take my Ruilang away, and die?"
Before she could say anything, she shot forward and attacked Zhao Ling. The action was so fast that people were caught off guard.
But Meng Yuan's movements were faster than hers, and he pushed Zhao Ling and Xie Mingyu away, and blocked Leng Xiangning.
From the thunderous collision, Leng Xiangning was forced a few steps backwards by Meng Yuan's palm, shocked in her heart. She had already used her full strength with that attack just now, but this young man took it so easily. She knew this person should not be underestimated.
"Who are you?" She hadn't heard of such outstanding young people in the arena.
Meng Yuan ignored her questioning, but firmly guarded Zhao Ling behind him, and coldly snorted: "Huh, the palace lord of Huayue Palace has a problem with us?"
She was the Palace Master of Huayue Palace? Pingbai was scolded as a "slut", Zhao Ling was a little inexplicable. Who was Ruilang? She looked at Xie Mingyu, and suddenly felt that she understood a little bit.
Why was Xie Mingyu not locked up in a stone prison like other scholars, but could sleep on the couch well enough? It was probably Leng Xiangning who regarded him as her wise man. It seemed that there was really a problem with her brain.
Leng Xiangning heard Meng Yuan's sneer, and saw Xie Mingyu and Zhao Ling taking pictures together. She became anxious and beckoned to Zhao Ling who continued to take records as evidence. With a flick of her figure, she attacked Zhao Ling.
Seeing this, Meng Yuan suddenly felt violent in his eyes. He intercepted Leng Xiangning and they engaged in a battle. The fight was inextricable for a while.
After dozens of moves, Leng Xiangning became slightly tired, and the wind gradually fell on her tired face. She became anxious and angry, and gradually went crazy. She shouted sternly to Xie Mingyu: "Ruilang, why do you repeatedly take me down?"
Xie Mingyu was also helpless about what kind of wise man he had become for no reason. He solemnly said to Leng Xiangning: "Palace Master Leng, you really admitted the wrong person, I am not your wise man."
Leng Xiangning looked up to the sky and smiled, with tears in her laughter and sadness on her face.
"Ruilang, are you really so ruthless? Well, I will fulfill you. If Leng Xiangning can't get what she wants, then others will never have it!"
After that, she shook her figure, and came to Xie Mingyu like a ghost, raised her hand and sent a palm strike towards Xie Mingyu's chest.
Zhao Ling confirmed that this Leng Xiangning did have mental problems, and her performance seemed to be manic or hypothetical. At this time, Leng Xiangning had already gone straight to Xie Mingyu, and in a blink of an eye had already started to bully him.
"Cousin!" she exclaimed.
However, at the last moment, Leng Ao Shuang quickly stood in front of Xie Mingyu, and Leng Xiangning slapped Leng Aoshuang's chest with a palm.
With a "poof", Leng Aoshuang spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and slowly fell down.
"Girl Leng, Girl Leng." Xie Mingyu knelt to the ground holding Leng Ao Shuang, his face full of anxiety, shaking hands to wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth.
Leng Aoshuang's originally fair complexion became paler, and the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth was shocking. She squeezed a smile at Xie Mingyu, and said weakly: "Master Xie, you are fine. My sister is a poor person. Don't blame her."
Then, she turned her head and took Leng Xiangning's hand, and said pleadingly: "Sister, please, don't kill anymore."
"Shuang'er!" Leng Xiangning was stunned.
Her face was splashed with Leng Aoshuang's blood. Slowly, her frantic eyes gradually became clear, and her chaotic consciousness gradually returned to her senses. After seeing what was happening in front of her, she let out a mournful cry, burst her life essence, and spouted a few mouthfuls of blood, painful. She fell down on Leng Aoshuang's side, the blood in her mouth continued to flow for a while.
Zhao Ling was waiting to step forward to check the injuries of the two Leng sisters, when suddenly there was a sound of fighting outside. A group of people broke in from outside the palace, broke through the encirclement of the palace ladies of Huayue Palace, and rushed in.
Zhao Ling saw that it was the arrester and guards of the Yiqian Mansion, and Fengze, Lu Ziqing, and Changdong were headed by others. Situ Gong also came, thinking that Chang Dong was worried about Meng Yuan's body, so he specially picked him up.
After the group came in, they were also taken aback when they saw the scene. Seeing that Meng Yuan was here, so he first met him. "I have seen Lord Xuan."
Meng Yuan was too lazy to care about his expressions. Zhao Ling couldn't stand it, and touched his arm to signal him to make a statement. It always felt good to make people kneel like this?
Meng Yuan strained his face and reluctantly said, "You don't need to be polite."
Seeing that the palace lord and aunt were both injured, the ladies of the Huayue Palace were shocked. They knelt down around them, crying miserably, panicking.
"Ling, you are fine." Fengze saw that Zhao Ling was unharmed, his bloodshot eyes lit up, and his excitement was beyond words.
That day, he watched Zhao Ling disappear in front of his eyes, but he couldn't do anything. He didn't even mention how depressed he was.
He also wanted to jump down with Zhao Ling like King Xuan, but he searched the entire hill but couldn't find the entrance, making him violent and out of control for several times.
Zhao Ling didn't see Fengze for many days, and smiled at him when he saw the concern in his eyes.
Lu Ziqing didn't know her as Zhao Ling, so she ignored it automatically. She directly said to Situ Gong: "Mr. Situ, come and have a look." Situ Gong is skilled in medicine, and perhaps there was a way to save the two of them.
Situ Gong took his orders and stepped forward to check the injuries of Sister Leng. Leng Aoshuang suffered internal injuries, but fortunately he didn't hurt the vitals. He took the pill that he was carrying with him.
After a while, Leng Aoshuang recovered a little. Only Leng Xiangning remained seated against the wall, dying.
Situ Gong shook his head, and said to Zhao Ling, "The damages were too deep."
When Leng Aoshuang heard Situ Gong's words, she couldn't help feeling sad, and fell on Leng Xiangning and wept. Leng Xiangning held Leng Aoshuang's hand, beautiful eyes with tears.
"Shuang'er, I'm sorry, your sister has let you down."
Leng Aoshuang's face was full of tears, she couldn't speak, but she kept shaking her head.
"Shuang'er, you have to remember that all love is like the moon in the mirror. Don't be too persistent. Your sister couldn't understand this point and ended up like this. You - don't repeat the mistakes of your sister." Leng Xiang Ning exhausted her last strength to finish speaking. Looking into the distance, her eyes seemed to have infinite sadness, but after a while, she slowly closed her beautiful eyes.
A generation of beautiful women, gone just like that.
Leng Aoshuang leaned on Leng Xiangning and wept silently.. The ladies of Huayue Palace also knelt on the ground, weeping.
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The woman in front of them was slightly older than the Bingshan beauty. She was dressed in a big red shirt, dancing with wide sleeves. She was fluttering in her robes, and her facial features were exquisite. She shot her sharp gaze at Bingshan Beauty, and said angrily: "Shuang'er, you betrayed me!"
The Bingshan beauty looked sad. She shook her head and said to the woman in red: "Sister, you can't go wrong any more, stop."
The woman in red was Leng Xiang Ning, the lord of Huayue Palace, and the "Shuang'er" she called, the Bingshan beauty, was her sister Leng Ao Shuang.
Leng Xiangning's face became even more angry when she heard the words, and when she saw Zhao Ling who was supporting Xie Mingyu, she sternly shouted: "Bold slut, you dare to take my Ruilang away, and die?"
Before she could say anything, she shot forward and attacked Zhao Ling. The action was so fast that people were caught off guard.
But Meng Yuan's movements were faster than hers, and he pushed Zhao Ling and Xie Mingyu away, and blocked Leng Xiangning.
From the thunderous collision, Leng Xiangning was forced a few steps backwards by Meng Yuan's palm, shocked in her heart. She had already used her full strength with that attack just now, but this young man took it so easily. She knew this person should not be underestimated.
"Who are you?" She hadn't heard of such outstanding young people in the arena.
Meng Yuan ignored her questioning, but firmly guarded Zhao Ling behind him, and coldly snorted: "Huh, the palace lord of Huayue Palace has a problem with us?"
She was the Palace Master of Huayue Palace? Pingbai was scolded as a "slut", Zhao Ling was a little inexplicable. Who was Ruilang? She looked at Xie Mingyu, and suddenly felt that she understood a little bit.
Why was Xie Mingyu not locked up in a stone prison like other scholars, but could sleep on the couch well enough? It was probably Leng Xiangning who regarded him as her wise man. It seemed that there was really a problem with her brain.
Leng Xiangning heard Meng Yuan's sneer, and saw Xie Mingyu and Zhao Ling taking pictures together. She became anxious and beckoned to Zhao Ling who continued to take records as evidence. With a flick of her figure, she attacked Zhao Ling.
Seeing this, Meng Yuan suddenly felt violent in his eyes. He intercepted Leng Xiangning and they engaged in a battle. The fight was inextricable for a while.
After dozens of moves, Leng Xiangning became slightly tired, and the wind gradually fell on her tired face. She became anxious and angry, and gradually went crazy. She shouted sternly to Xie Mingyu: "Ruilang, why do you repeatedly take me down?"
Xie Mingyu was also helpless about what kind of wise man he had become for no reason. He solemnly said to Leng Xiangning: "Palace Master Leng, you really admitted the wrong person, I am not your wise man."
Leng Xiangning looked up to the sky and smiled, with tears in her laughter and sadness on her face.
"Ruilang, are you really so ruthless? Well, I will fulfill you. If Leng Xiangning can't get what she wants, then others will never have it!"
After that, she shook her figure, and came to Xie Mingyu like a ghost, raised her hand and sent a palm strike towards Xie Mingyu's chest.
Zhao Ling confirmed that this Leng Xiangning did have mental problems, and her performance seemed to be manic or hypothetical. At this time, Leng Xiangning had already gone straight to Xie Mingyu, and in a blink of an eye had already started to bully him.
"Cousin!" she exclaimed.
However, at the last moment, Leng Ao Shuang quickly stood in front of Xie Mingyu, and Leng Xiangning slapped Leng Aoshuang's chest with a palm.
With a "poof", Leng Aoshuang spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and slowly fell down.
"Girl Leng, Girl Leng." Xie Mingyu knelt to the ground holding Leng Ao Shuang, his face full of anxiety, shaking hands to wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth.
Leng Aoshuang's originally fair complexion became paler, and the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth was shocking. She squeezed a smile at Xie Mingyu, and said weakly: "Master Xie, you are fine. My sister is a poor person. Don't blame her."
Then, she turned her head and took Leng Xiangning's hand, and said pleadingly: "Sister, please, don't kill anymore."
"Shuang'er!" Leng Xiangning was stunned.
Her face was splashed with Leng Aoshuang's blood. Slowly, her frantic eyes gradually became clear, and her chaotic consciousness gradually returned to her senses. After seeing what was happening in front of her, she let out a mournful cry, burst her life essence, and spouted a few mouthfuls of blood, painful. She fell down on Leng Aoshuang's side, the blood in her mouth continued to flow for a while.
Zhao Ling was waiting to step forward to check the injuries of the two Leng sisters, when suddenly there was a sound of fighting outside. A group of people broke in from outside the palace, broke through the encirclement of the palace ladies of Huayue Palace, and rushed in.
Zhao Ling saw that it was the arrester and guards of the Yiqian Mansion, and Fengze, Lu Ziqing, and Changdong were headed by others. Situ Gong also came, thinking that Chang Dong was worried about Meng Yuan's body, so he specially picked him up.
After the group came in, they were also taken aback when they saw the scene. Seeing that Meng Yuan was here, so he first met him. "I have seen Lord Xuan."
Meng Yuan was too lazy to care about his expressions. Zhao Ling couldn't stand it, and touched his arm to signal him to make a statement. It always felt good to make people kneel like this?
Meng Yuan strained his face and reluctantly said, "You don't need to be polite."
Seeing that the palace lord and aunt were both injured, the ladies of the Huayue Palace were shocked. They knelt down around them, crying miserably, panicking.
"Ling, you are fine." Fengze saw that Zhao Ling was unharmed, his bloodshot eyes lit up, and his excitement was beyond words.
That day, he watched Zhao Ling disappear in front of his eyes, but he couldn't do anything. He didn't even mention how depressed he was.
He also wanted to jump down with Zhao Ling like King Xuan, but he searched the entire hill but couldn't find the entrance, making him violent and out of control for several times.
Zhao Ling didn't see Fengze for many days, and smiled at him when he saw the concern in his eyes.
Lu Ziqing didn't know her as Zhao Ling, so she ignored it automatically. She directly said to Situ Gong: "Mr. Situ, come and have a look." Situ Gong is skilled in medicine, and perhaps there was a way to save the two of them.
Situ Gong took his orders and stepped forward to check the injuries of Sister Leng. Leng Aoshuang suffered internal injuries, but fortunately he didn't hurt the vitals. He took the pill that he was carrying with him.
After a while, Leng Aoshuang recovered a little. Only Leng Xiangning remained seated against the wall, dying.
Situ Gong shook his head, and said to Zhao Ling, "The damages were too deep."
When Leng Aoshuang heard Situ Gong's words, she couldn't help feeling sad, and fell on Leng Xiangning and wept. Leng Xiangning held Leng Aoshuang's hand, beautiful eyes with tears.
"Shuang'er, I'm sorry, your sister has let you down."
Leng Aoshuang's face was full of tears, she couldn't speak, but she kept shaking her head.
"Shuang'er, you have to remember that all love is like the moon in the mirror. Don't be too persistent. Your sister couldn't understand this point and ended up like this. You - don't repeat the mistakes of your sister." Leng Xiang Ning exhausted her last strength to finish speaking. Looking into the distance, her eyes seemed to have infinite sadness, but after a while, she slowly closed her beautiful eyes.
A generation of beautiful women, gone just like that.
Leng Aoshuang leaned on Leng Xiangning and wept silently.. The ladies of Huayue Palace also knelt on the ground, weeping.
The woman in front of them was slightly older than the Bingshan beauty. She was dressed in a big red shirt, dancing with wide sleeves. She was fluttering in her robes, and her facial features were exquisite. She shot her sharp gaze at Bingshan Beauty, and said angrily: "Shuang'er, you betrayed me!" The Bingshan beauty looked sad. She shook her head and said to the woman in red: "Sister, you can't go wrong any more, stop." The woman in red was Leng Xiang Ning, the lord of Huayue Palace, and the "Shuang'er" she called, the Bingshan beauty, was her sister Leng Ao Shuang. Leng Xiangning's face became even more angry when she heard the words, and when she saw Zhao Ling who was supporting Xie Mingyu, she sternly shouted: "Bold slut, you dare to take my Ruilang away, and die?" Before she could say anything, she shot forward and attacked Zhao Ling. The action was so fast that people were caught off guard. But Meng Yuan's movements were faster than hers, and he pushed Zhao Ling and Xie Mingyu away, and blocked Leng Xiangning. From the thunderous collision, Leng Xiangning was forced a few steps backwards by Meng Yuan's palm, shocked in her heart. She had already used her full strength with that attack just now, but this young man took it so easily. She knew this person should not be underestimated. "Who are you?" She hadn't heard of such outstanding young people in the arena. Meng Yuan ignored her questioning, but firmly guarded Zhao Ling behind him, and coldly snorted: "Huh, the palace lord of Huayue Palace has a problem with us?" She was the Palace Master of Huayue Palace? Pingbai was scolded as a "slut", Zhao Ling was a little inexplicable. Who was Ruilang? She looked at Xie Mingyu, and suddenly felt that she understood a little bit. Why was Xie Mingyu not locked up in a stone prison like other scholars, but could sleep on the couch well enough? It was probably Leng Xiangning who regarded him as her wise man. It seemed that there was really a problem with her brain. Leng Xiangning heard Meng Yuan's sneer, and saw Xie Mingyu and Zhao Ling taking pictures together. She became anxious and beckoned to Zhao Ling who continued to take records as evidence. With a flick of her figure, she attacked Zhao Ling. Seeing this, Meng Yuan suddenly felt violent in his eyes. He intercepted Leng Xiangning and they engaged in a battle. The fight was inextricable for a while. After dozens of moves, Leng Xiangning became slightly tired, and the wind gradually fell on her tired face. She became anxious and angry, and gradually went crazy. She shouted sternly to Xie Mingyu: "Ruilang, why do you repeatedly take me down?" Xie Mingyu was also helpless about what kind of wise man he had become for no reason. He solemnly said to Leng Xiangning: "Palace Master Leng, you really admitted the wrong person, I am not your wise man." Leng Xiangning looked up to the sky and smiled, with tears in her laughter and sadness on her face. "Ruilang, are you really so ruthless? Well, I will fulfill you. If Leng Xiangning can't get what she wants, then others will never have it!" After that, she shook her figure, and came to Xie Mingyu like a ghost, raised her hand and sent a palm strike towards Xie Mingyu's chest. Zhao Ling confirmed that this Leng Xiangning did have mental problems, and her performance seemed to be manic or hypothetical. At this time, Leng Xiangning had already gone straight to Xie Mingyu, and in a blink of an eye had already started to bully him. "Cousin!" she exclaimed. However, at the last moment, Leng Ao Shuang quickly stood in front of Xie Mingyu, and Leng Xiangning slapped Leng Aoshuang's chest with a palm. With a "poof", Leng Aoshuang spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and slowly fell down. "Girl Leng, Girl Leng." Xie Mingyu knelt to the ground holding Leng Ao Shuang, his face full of anxiety, shaking hands to wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth. Leng Aoshuang's originally fair complexion became paler, and the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth was shocking. She squeezed a smile at Xie Mingyu, and said weakly: "Master Xie, you are fine. My sister is a poor person. Don't blame her." Then, she turned her head and took Leng Xiangning's hand, and said pleadingly: "Sister, please, don't kill anymore." "Shuang'er!" Leng Xiangning was stunned. Her face was splashed with Leng Aoshuang's blood. Slowly, her frantic eyes gradually became clear, and her chaotic consciousness gradually returned to her senses. After seeing what was happening in front of her, she let out a mournful cry, burst her life essence, and spouted a few mouthfuls of blood, painful. She fell down on Leng Aoshuang's side, the blood in her mouth continued to flow for a while. Zhao Ling was waiting to step forward to check the injuries of the two Leng sisters, when suddenly there was a sound of fighting outside. A group of people broke in from outside the palace, broke through the encirclement of the palace ladies of Huayue Palace, and rushed in. Zhao Ling saw that it was the arrester and guards of the Yiqian Mansion, and Fengze, Lu Ziqing, and Changdong were headed by others. Situ Gong also came, thinking that Chang Dong was worried about Meng Yuan's body, so he specially picked him up. After the group came in, they were also taken aback when they saw the scene. Seeing that Meng Yuan was here, so he first met him. "I have seen Lord Xuan." Meng Yuan was too lazy to care about his expressions. Zhao Ling couldn't stand it, and touched his arm to signal him to make a statement. It always felt good to make people kneel like this? Meng Yuan strained his face and reluctantly said, "You don't need to be polite." Seeing that the palace lord and aunt were both injured, the ladies of the Huayue Palace were shocked. They knelt down around them, crying miserably, panicking. "Ling, you are fine." Fengze saw that Zhao Ling was unharmed, his bloodshot eyes lit up, and his excitement was beyond words. That day, he watched Zhao Ling disappear in front of his eyes, but he couldn't do anything. He didn't even mention how depressed he was. He also wanted to jump down with Zhao Ling like King Xuan, but he searched the entire hill but couldn't find the entrance, making him violent and out of control for several times. Zhao Ling didn't see Fengze for many days, and smiled at him when he saw the concern in his eyes. Lu Ziqing didn't know her as Zhao Ling, so she ignored it automatically. She directly said to Situ Gong: "Mr. Situ, come and have a look." Situ Gong is skilled in medicine, and perhaps there was a way to save the two of them. Situ Gong took his orders and stepped forward to check the injuries of Sister Leng. Leng Aoshuang suffered internal injuries, but fortunately he didn't hurt the vitals. He took the pill that he was carrying with him. After a while, Leng Aoshuang recovered a little. Only Leng Xiangning remained seated against the wall, dying. Situ Gong shook his head, and said to Zhao Ling, "The damages were too deep." When Leng Aoshuang heard Situ Gong's words, she couldn't help feeling sad, and fell on Leng Xiangning and wept. Leng Xiangning held Leng Aoshuang's hand, beautiful eyes with tears. "Shuang'er, I'm sorry, your sister has let you down." Leng Aoshuang's face was full of tears, she couldn't speak, but she kept shaking her head. "Shuang'er, you have to remember that all love is like the moon in the mirror. Don't be too persistent. Your sister couldn't understand this point and ended up like this. You - don't repeat the mistakes of your sister." Leng Xiang Ning exhausted her last strength to finish speaking. Looking into the distance, her eyes seemed to have infinite sadness, but after a while, she slowly closed her beautiful eyes. A generation of beautiful women, gone just like that. Leng Aoshuang leaned on Leng Xiangning and wept silently.. The ladies of Huayue Palace also knelt on the ground, weeping.
