Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Chapter 1117: The ten years without you were so tiring

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"I know," Yin Shuyi said solemnly. She didn't understand anything about Khenpo Pema's thoughts. This man's innocent heart was already in her hands. She knew it early on, but in the face of this memorial, But she still couldn't help feeling sour in her heart. After a while, she leaned into Khenpo Pema's arms and said softly, "Pema, if it's too difficult, just choose a few concubines. I... I won't object. of."

Khenpo Pema's face froze, and he suddenly grabbed Yin Shuyi's face: "Sister Yin, what do you mean?"

Yin Shuyi bit her lip and said in a low voice: "Although I am in the harem every day, I have heard about the past affairs. Baima, you can marry me, I am really... really grateful. No, it is not gratitude, but gratitude to God. , Baima, I know how you feel about me, I really know, but if it is because of me that you are in such a difficult situation, I really can’t bear it, Baima, I don’t want to make it so difficult for you, and I don’t want to see the day when we …”

Yin Shuyi couldn't speak anymore and clenched her teeth.

I don't hope that one day we will become a bitter couple.

You complain that you have lost too much because of me, and I pretend to be too uneasy all the time.

So Pema, I will learn to be willing, learn to be satisfied, and learn to be a gentle and generous mother of the country.

And you, also learn to be a normal emperor.

"Sister Yin, if this yellow robe is to be obtained in this way, I would rather not have it," Khenpo Pema hugged Yin Shuyi tightly. He looked at the yellow robe he had casually hung on the screen and said slowly, " Sister Yin, I really like you, and I also like myself who likes you so much. Sister Yin, I have never thought that there is anyone or anything more important than you in this world. You know, why do I have to be the emperor? , you should also know what I want to protect and preserve most."

Yin Shuyi sniffed: "But Baima..."

"Sister Yin, give me some more time, up to three years, and I will let the civil and military officials of the entire court know who has the final say in Tubo. I will also let everyone in the world know that you are the most noble woman in Tubo," Baima Khenpo cut off her words, kissed her forehead tenderly, and said, "Wait a minute, Sister Yin, you will be the happiest queen in the history of Tibet."

Yin Shuyi burst into tears and smiled: "What about you? What could you be?"

"It doesn't matter what I am," Khenpo Pema stared at Yin Shuyi's forehead and rubbed it gently, "I am the little Buddha you have always longed to grow up. I am the bloody prince who stepped on the bones of his father and brother to climb to the throne in order to have you. I will also be the Nine-Five Emperor who has no concubine in the Sixth Palace and will never compromise for you, Sister Yin. No matter where I am, I will always be related to you and only you."

Yin Shuyi looked at those clear eyes quietly: "Baima, are you tired?"

"The ten years without you were so tiring," Khenpo Pema said softly, reaching out to hold Yin Shuyi's face, his warm breath blowing on her face, "Fortunately, now I have grown up."

Yin Shuyi smiled and pressed her red lips on his: "Baima, you have finally grown up."

"Sister Yin, tell me, how did you know that I came in?" Suddenly, Khenpo Pema asked, with a curious look on his face, "Why can you hear me every time I step so lightly?"

"I told you, I won't tell you." Yin Shuyi said with a smile.

"Seriously you don't want to tell me?" Khenpo Pema looked frustrated and muttered coquettishly, "Sister Yin, good sister..."