"In that case, please come back, princess."
He opened his lips indifferently and replied, and then walked away calmly.
Ling Lan stared blankly at his back, only to have a vague understanding—could it be that the prime minister did it voluntarily
She returned to the front yard in a trance, with all kinds of feelings in her heart, and she was still a little unbelievable. But the ministers had already stood in two rows, so she could only stand in the envoy's seat, looking up at the magnificent scene on the high platform.
The majestic hall, all the officials of the imperial court stood in line, bowed their heads and congratulated in unison respectfully.
The young prime minister stood on a high place indifferently, with one hand lightly resting on the armrest of the dragon chair, his clear eyes stared quietly at the bottom, and the queen was walking slowly.
Some veterans went to see the expression of the head of Jinghua Rong's family.
The noble eldest son of the Rong family is now a member of the new emperor's harem. Everyone is naturally curious about the mood of the old man Rong.
Elder Rong looked up at Rong Xian on the high platform, but he was full of helplessness. The best son of the Rong family, with an incomparably noble background and unparalleled looks, is willing to be used by one person...
Love is a word.
In the end, he could only sigh lightly, lower his head, and show a slight smile.
Worth mentioning. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Even the Rong family can't control the prime minister.
The decoration is resplendent and magnificent, and the scene is grand and majestic. The young empress slowly walked up the steps, under the golden crown, the hanging beads jumped.
She smiled slightly and held out her hand to the prime minister.
Rong Xian pursed his lips, and carefully held the hand she offered him. The moment he held it tightly, something seemed to fill his heart, and a slight smile appeared on his thin lips.
Lily of the valley saw it.
She stared blankly at the beautiful young man in red, the curve of her lips was amazing, but that smile was not for her... but for another woman.
Ling Lan suddenly remembered that day at the hunting ground, the prime minister asked the emperor softly what he wanted... and earlier, when she saw two people in the prime minister's mansion, she felt that Rong Xian had never been so close to anyone...
call. She let out a breath, as if she wanted to let out her extreme jealousy.
She stared closely at the woman on the high platform, and couldn't help thinking that she was really the happiest person in the world.
As the emperor of the Great Le Dynasty, the person next to his pillow is someone like Rong Xian...
In the end, Ling Lan could only raise her sleeves together with the others, gritted her teeth and bowed her head in worship.
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On the night of the grand ceremony, the emperor and the prime minister went shopping in the night market. The night without curfew is very beautiful, and the stalls are hung with lanterns.
Yu Chu pulled the sleeves of the people around him, and while covering his face with the mask, he suddenly asked, "You confessed to me for no reason that day, why?"
Rong Xian paused slightly.
A few seconds later, he lightly stretched out his hand to hold the mask, and Yu Chu heard the young man's cool voice:
"I won't tell you."
"..." Yu Chu's eyes widened.
I was just asking casually, but I didn't expect this guy to hide it. She raised her eyebrows: "Why didn't you tell me? What's so shameful?"
The boy in white took her hand and walked forward slowly, with a gentle and gentle voice: "It's not shameful. By the way, are you eating candied haws today?"
After hearing the reminder, Yu Chu turned to look for the old man who sold candied haws.
The boy behind slightly curved his clear eyes.
It's not shameful.
But, never want to recall.
He slowly followed the footsteps of the girl in front of him, feeling peaceful in his heart. The years are good.