When Emperor Yuan entered the room in high spirits, Yan Ge was lifting the lampshade and picking out the wick.
The candlelight flickered, softening and brightening her facial features, making her look so beautiful and unique.
He approached silently, and embraced her from behind: "Tomorrow we will set off early in the morning, you and I can go back to the palace, where is your family? Do you want to tell them?"
Yan Ge's body froze slightly, she snuggled into Emperor Yuan's arms, and said after a long time, "I can't go back to the palace with Your Majesty."
Her voice was soft and soft, yet with a clear firmness.
This is a voice that belongs to her alone.
Emperor Yuan frowned slightly, thinking that she was worried about her identity, and immediately said: "Don't be afraid, I have already arranged your identity for you, just feel at ease..."
Yan Ge tilted his head slightly, put his finger on his lips, and blocked all his next words.
"Your Majesty." She looked at him, her thick eyelashes moved slightly, perhaps because of the candlelight, which made her starry eyes shine like a layer of light, "I have promised someone, and it is against common sense to behave like Your Majesty. Your Majesty, after tonight, don't mention that I am your woman, okay?"
She rubbed her fingertips on his lips, looked at him, and her eyes were full of his reflection: "Your Majesty, treat it as if I stole it these few days, how about we return from bridge to bridge?"
The veins on the back of Emperor Yuan's hand were bulging. He didn't expect her to say such a thing. He pinched her shoulder and said like gnashing his teeth: "I don't believe it."
He knew that she was unwilling to enter the palace, and he thought her words were just excuses.
At this moment, he even felt humiliated. He was planning everything for her and helped her think of everything, but she refused him with such a clumsy excuse.
"Your Majesty!" She lowered her head and rested her forehead on his chin: "I am the third daughter of the Luo family in the capital."
"The Luo family in the capital?" Emperor Yuan choked, thinking she was from the Jianghu, but he didn't expect her to be from the capital. He didn't quite understand what she meant when she said this.
"My mother and Mrs. Ming's wife have been close friends since they were young. My mother and Mrs. Ming were pregnant together. The two agreed at the time that if the birth was a boy and a girl, the two families would become in-laws."
She rubbed his neck and looked up at him: "Your Majesty, I have been married since I was a child. I can't refuse, and I won't refuse."
Emperor Yuan felt as if he couldn't think. He met her eyes in disbelief. After a long time, he heard his own voice, which was extremely calm and even without emotion: "Old General Ming? You, and the Ming family Does the child have a marriage contract?"
"My fiancé is Ming Lan, the general of Zhenbeihou." Yan Ge said softly, "If he hadn't kept his filial piety for three years, I would have been a wife of the Ming family."
"do not talk."
But she continued: "Your Majesty, I am Meng Lang these few days. I will leave tomorrow. Can you forget about this?"
She grabbed a part of his sleeve, knelt down on the ground slowly, knelt at his feet, and begged: "Your Majesty, I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to you from the beginning, and I shouldn't have provoked you." .”
He lowered his head, and with dark eyes, he just stared at her condescendingly.
Ming Lan, Ming Lan... As long as he said this name once, he would grit his teeth with hatred.
From the day he came to power, the Ming family has been a stumbling block for him to take over the Luo regime. If he can't take back the military power, he will always be an emperor without real power.
(end of this chapter)