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As he slowly landed, Sheng Ling finally had the courage to open his eyes. His eyes were red, as if they were covered with a layer of cold frost. Facing the wind and snow, he looked hazily at the people getting closer and closer to him. ground.
Finally, the big kite landed on the ground. Sheng Ling's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up. In the end, it was He Ruoxin who carried her out.
He Ruojin looked down at her little face full of tears, held it in her hands, couldn't help but lowered her head and kissed her again, gently wiped the tears on her cheeks, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you so timid?"
Sheng Ling's eyes were wet, and he was still out of breath. He couldn't even breathe smoothly.
He Ruojin was not willing to make trouble with her at this time. He combed her hair that was a little messy in the wind and said softly: "Princess, Wei Chen will accompany you to slowly forget about that person, okay?"
Sheng Ling lowered her red eyes, not daring to look at him, and said hoarsely with a nasal voice, "You know, this is unfair to you."
"Weichen likes the princess because he wants to spend a future with her. Weichen doesn't think it's unfair. If he does, he just hates that he couldn't get to know the princess earlier, so... Princess, why do you want to fight for someone who is not worthy of it?" Why don't you stay where you are and refuse to give yourself a chance?"
When He Ruochen said these words, her voice was slow and comfortable, and her eyes when looking at Sheng Ling were extremely straightforward.
Sheng Ling looked up at him, speechless. She always felt like something was blocking her throat, which was burning and painful.
Her eyelids were still red, and it was very distressing to see. He Ruoxin looked at her for a while, then silently pressed her into his arms, lowered his head and said in her ear: "Princess, if you don't speak, I will treat you as a minister." accepted."
Sheng Ling leaned on his chest and slowly closed her eyelashes.
At that moment, she felt that the surroundings had become very quiet, with only her own breathing, the sound of wind and snow whistling in her ears, and... He Ruojin's voice.
Extraordinarily clear.
echoing in my ears over and over again.
When the snowflakes fell, it was so cold, but they melted away all of a sudden.
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"Sheng Ling is getting engaged?"
Two days later, in the East Palace, Qiao Ran, who had just learned about the matter, asked His Highness the Crown Prince repeatedly in shock.
Sheng Bianmo nodded, grabbed Qiao Ran's little hand and carefully put on the fluffy gloves on her, and said lightly: "He Ruojin is quite reliable. Uncle Chengyuan also said that he is loyal and kind. By handing Ling'er over to him, my father, the emperor, my mother and I can rest assured."
Qiao Ran frowned slightly and asked him in a low voice: "Does Ling'er like him?"
Sheng Bianmo paused for a moment before replying: "Probably, otherwise, how could I agree to be engaged to him."
"Should?" Qiao Ran raised his head and looked at Sheng Bianmo sitting next to him. He hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said: "When Ling'er brought Li Yu back, she happily introduced Li Yu to her father, queen, and queen. Yu, I want to marry Li Yu... I'm afraid the little princess hasn't let go yet."
As soon as Shengbian Mo heard Qiao Ran mention Li Yu, his eyes became a little cold, and he snorted coldly: "Ran Ran, you are overthinking it. Ling'er has long seen clearly that Li Yu is a scumbag, and there is no way he will do it again." Rekindling an old relationship with him."
Qiao Ran frowned and looked up at him, wanting to say that he had misunderstood her, but after a while, she still pursed her lips and said nothing, silently removing her gloved hands. He pulled his hand back.
(End of chapter)