freenovelworld Chapter 281 Lin Xian'er's Death
Chapter 281 Lin Xian'er's Death
Lin Xian'er's cold eyes and ruthless words were like thousands of needles piercing Xue Bin's heart. After a strong stinging feeling, Xue Bin smiled calmly: "Xian'er, cousin will not force you to go with me. It's not convenient to talk here. There is a pavilion on the hillside over there. Let's go over there and talk!"
The four guards stood guard from a distance. In the pavilion, Lin Xian'er was stubborn and said nothing. Xue Bin smiled again and said, "Xian'er, as long as you don't go back to the capital, your cousin will take you wherever you want to go. After I settle you down, I will go back to the border."
"I'm not going anywhere. I'm going back to the capital!" Lin Xian'er had made up her mind.
Xue Bin sighed helplessly and continued to persuade him in a soft voice: "Xian'er, your cousin, the King of Qin, has said that there is no place for you in the capital and he wants you to go far away. You know his temperament and his words are his bond. Even if I plead for you, there is no way to change it."
"The capital does not belong to Prince Qin Zhao Defang, so why shouldn't he let me stay in the capital? Zhao Defang's words are law and the emperor's words are golden! I want to see who is more powerful, Prince Qin or the emperor?!" Lin Xian'er stood up and roared angrily.
"Xian'er, what do you want to do?" Xue Bin looked at the angry and resentful Lin Xian'er in shock, "Xian'er, the three of us grew up together, we are blood relatives, and we share the same fate.
My cousin was just angry that you murdered his princess, but he still spared your life because we are blood relatives!"
Lin Xian'er's voice became increasingly high-pitched, "I plotted to murder the Princess of Qin. Is she dead? Didn't she leave the palace and return home unscathed? Isn't she still enjoying the splendor and wealth in the luxurious Prince of Qin's Mansion, and enjoying the favor of Prince of Qin Zhao Defang?
But my blood relative Lin Xian'er was cruelly driven out of the capital by my blood cousin just because I made such a small mistake. Why? ! "
Xue Bin was furious that Lin Xian'er was so selfish and stubborn.
He slapped the stone table and stood up.
"Lin Xian'er, can you please be reasonable? The Princess of Qin saved your life personally, but you turned evil into kindness and deliberately reported the matter to the Emperor.
You are such a smart person, you should know that if the Qin Wangfei is not careful in her response, the emperor will be furious and her head will fall off. The Qin Wang cousin will also be more suspicious of the emperor and his situation will be more dangerous. Xian'er, did you make a small mistake?"
"Yes, I just want to see the stupid princess's head fall off!" Lin Xian'er's eyes were red with madness, "Brother Defang belongs to me, Lin Xian'er. If I can't get him in this lifetime, I would rather destroy him!
I am going back to the capital. I am going to the palace to meet the emperor and tell him about how he killed two princes in a fit of rage for his beloved..."
A sharp blade pierced into Lin Xian'er's left chest. She looked at Xue Bin, who was holding the hilt of the sword, in disbelief: "Cousin...you...you actually...you...you said...if anyone dares...to hurt a hair on my head in this life, you...you will chop off his claws...!"
Lin Xian'er seemed to not feel the pain of her wound. She insisted on saying what was on her mind, and then her body slowly fell backwards...
Xue Bin let go of the hilt of the sword, leaped over the stone table, and hugged Lin Xian'er, tears streaming down his face: "Xian'er, I said before that I would protect you for the rest of your life! But when you wanted to harm our relatives, you... were no longer Lin Xian'er."
Lin Xian'er looked at the tears on the face in front of her, and her weak voice was full of grievance: "Cousin, the man I love so much... is so sweet and loving with another woman, but... he doesn't even look at you. That kind of... that kind of heart-wrenching, jealous, heart-wrenching pain, sleepless nights, can you... can you understand it?"
Xue Bin looked at Lin Xian'er's charming pale face with tears in his eyes, and nodded his head and replied: "My cousin deeply understands the pain of being unable to get the love you mentioned. But I only felt heartbroken and couldn't sleep at night, but I didn't feel jealous.
Xian'er, when you really like someone, but cannot win her heart, then stay away from her, watch her silently from a faraway place, and wish her happiness, joy, and happiness. Instead of being jealous, selfishly resenting her, and madly wanting to destroy her.
Xian'er, everyone is free to express their feelings. Just because you like someone doesn't mean that person has to like you."
Lin Xian'er raised her hand with difficulty and stroked the tear marks on Xue Bin's cheek, "Cousin,... do you still like me?"
Xue Bin helped Lin Xian'er put her hand on his cheek and said, "I like you! From your childhood to your adulthood, your cousin has always liked you."
"I'm sorry!... When I was a child,... I also... said I liked you, but... after Brother Defang returned from his training, I... I knew what it felt like to like someone. Cousin,... I'm sorry..." Lin Xian'er's voice became smaller and smaller, the light in her eyes became fainter and fainter, her head tilted, and her hand slipped down...
"Xian'er!..." Xue Bin hugged Lin Xian'er's delicate body tightly, trembling with grief and crying silently!
Lin Xian'er was buried by Xue Bin on a scenic hillside. There was no monument, only a lonely grave.
After burying the beloved whom he had loved for many years but was killed by his own hands, Xue Bin did not return to the capital. He just sent a letter to Qin Wang Zhao Defang and then set off to return to the border. After that, until he grew old, Xue Bin never married and never had a woman by his side. …
Qin Wang Zhao Defang and Luo Li, upon hearing the news of Lin Xian'er's death, both sighed silently. Love cannot be obtained, and she is so selfish that she is willing to destroy everything. I wonder if Lin Xian'er is pitiful or hateful?
Since Mrs. Lin did not choose to leave the prosperous capital to accompany her daughter, then she should not tell her the news of Lin Xian'er's death. Anyway, she did not love her only daughter that much. The person Mrs. Lin loved most was herself.