Chapter 410: diamond bracelet
Chapter 410 Diamond Bracelet
“His name is Xia Moyan,” Xia Ling said. “Some people call him the Imperial Master. His whereabouts are erratic, and I don’t know how to contact him.”
Your Majesty the National Preceptor?
Pei Ziheng had very little contact with metaphysics. If it hadn't been for Xiao Ling's rebirth, he would not have believed it. But now, I have really thought about the meaning behind these four words - anyone who dares to use these four words as an honorific is either a charlatan or a big shot who really has the power to reach heaven and earth.
Since that person can see through Xiao Ling's previous life at a glance, it is unlikely that he is a charlatan.
Could it be that he is really a great man standing in the clouds and overlooking the common people?
Pei Ziheng pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you want to see him?"
"Yeah." Xia Ling said, "Brother only met me once, and I don't know where he went. I really miss him."
Pei Ziheng smiled: "I'll help you find him." He didn't know that among all the famous people in the world, there would be a long queue of people looking for Xia Moyan every year, but he was worried, how could a stranger do it? Be Xiao Ling's brother? What is the purpose of the other party approaching Xiao Ling? He had to figure it out.
Xia Ling didn't think as much as he did, so she was very happy to hear that he was willing to help find her.
“Thank you,” she said. Although Li Lei told her that his brother could not break the poisonous oath, but if they could meet, he might be able to give her some ideas on how to face this difficult situation.
"We're getting married soon. How can we say thank you?" Pei Ziheng said warmly.
Xia Ling lowered her eyes slightly. His kindness to her cannot be erased with a simple thank you, but she can't repay it, get married? Not that she did it willingly.
The people around her left for a while, and when they came back, they handed something to her.
“This is a gift,” he said.
Gift? She looked up in confusion, "What gift?"
"Celebrating the eighteenth anniversary of our acquaintance." He looked at her with extreme gentleness. God bless, he could still celebrate such an anniversary with her. Originally, he had lost her since the sixteenth year.
She also thought of the sixteenth year.
The last year of the previous life.
That year, she tried every means but could not stop him from being with Wang Jingwan. In desperation, she packed her bags and planned to leave, but he stopped her at the entrance. He hit her, looked at her condescendingly, and said, Xia Ling, I have a gift for you. I originally planned to wait until our sixteenth anniversary, but now it seems that you can't wait any longer.
He dragged her to an island.
The island has not yet been completed, surrounded by the sea, with a fairyland-like forest, a mirror-level Swan Lake, a half-built wooden house of Little Red Riding Hood, Snow White's apple tree... In the center, there is a luxurious and perfect villa that is as perfect as a miracle. The whole body is made of pure white marble, huge and solid, like a palace castle in a fairy tale.
“This is Fairy Tale Island,” he said. “Don’t you always like fairy tales? Enjoy it.”
He imprisoned her on the island, and the castle was surrounded by Sleeping Beauty's thorn forest. Groups of mastiffs acted as wolves patrolling around, and the scarecrow's cross was moved to the garden. As long as she disobeyed, he would kill her. He will be **** and severely punished with a long whip.
She was trembling with fear.
A long time ago, she once jokingly told him that she wanted a fairy tale island to make all her dreams come true. Unexpectedly, he really gave her one, but in such a harsh way, turning all the good things into a huge and ferocious nightmare. In the cage, she had nowhere to escape, both in heaven and on earth.
Thinking about the past, she said softly: "I don't like gifts."
Beside the bed, Pei Ziheng looked at her tenderly: "You will definitely like this, open it and take a look." What was handed to her hand was an extremely exquisite dark blue velvet box, the size of a palm, glowing under the dim light of the bedroom. Mysterious warm glow.
She hesitated for a moment before opening it.
What catches the eye is a bracelet, made of platinum and diamonds, with brilliant brilliance.
She looked at it blankly. Seventeen pure blue diamonds were set into iris flowers with different postures, and stars surrounded a purple diamond like a moon. The purple diamond is five carats in size, magnificent and of excellent color and appearance. Even among diamonds, it is a rare treasure.
Her smooth and pure cheeks reflected the brilliance of diamonds, and her eyelashes fluttered lightly.
“Do you like it?” Pei Ziheng asked.
Xia Ling didn't know what to say. Seventeen identical pure blue diamonds were very rare, and that purple diamond was even rarer in the world. He spent an unknown amount of effort to put together this set.
He took the bracelet out of the velvet box and carefully put it on her wrist.
Looking at it for a moment, he smiled and said, "It matches you very well."
Xia Ling lowered her head and looked at the shimmering color floating brightly and darkly on her wrist. She didn't know which famous craftsman had made it. Every detail was perfect, and it was a classic handed down from generation to generation.
“Do you like it?” he asked again.
She thought for a while and then nodded. In fact, I can't say how much she likes it. After experiencing so many things, she is no longer the little girl who would be overjoyed for expensive gifts. She was just glad that he gave her a diamond bracelet and not that island—Fairy Tale Island, her eternal nightmare.
Pei Ziheng stood next to her gently and looked at the dazzling treasures with her: "Eighteen diamonds, commemorating the eighteenth anniversary of our meeting. Thank God for sending you back to me."
But she did not thank God, God is so cruel.
The figure of another man suddenly appeared in my mind, Li Lei. I wonder what he is doing now? Will he miss her as much as she misses him? No...it's better not to miss it. Since we are destined not to be together, it is better to forget each other in the world, so as not to increase the sadness.
Her expression darkened.
Outside the bedroom, someone knocked on the door.
“Come in.” Pei Ziheng said.
It was Zhou Ma who came in, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes lowered: "Sir, Miss Ye, Miss Xia Yu is here."
Xia Yu? What is she doing here at this time? Xia Ling looked at the time. It was past eight o'clock at night. The stars and moon outside the window had already risen, and insects were chirping.
Pei Ziheng asked directly: "Is there something wrong with her?"
Zhou Ma still lowered her eyebrows and said, "Miss Xia Yu said, today is..." She suddenly glanced at Xia Ling, who was lazily postured on the bed, with some embarrassment.
“It doesn’t matter, just say it.” Pei Ziheng ordered. He understood Zhou's mother's concerns. It might not be good for him to talk about "his ex-girlfriend's sister" in front of his pregnant woman. But Zhou's mother didn't know that the Xiao Ling in front of her was actually Xia Ling back then, and it didn't matter what she heard.
After receiving the order, Zhou Ma took a careful look at Xia Ling on the bed before saying, "Miss Xia Yu said that today is her and her late sister's birthday, and it is also the eighteenth anniversary of your acquaintance with them, sir." , she wants to spend time with you.”
(End of this chapter)