When Mu Nanzhi walked outside Jingren Palace, he met the prince Lu Zhiyue.
"My daughter has met His Highness the Crown Prince." Mu Nanzhi saluted.
"Get up."
Lu Zhiyue said hurriedly, reaching out to help Mu Nanzhi, but he was avoided by Mu Nanzhi. Lu Zhiyue withdrew his hand somewhat sarcastically, his eyes on Mu Nanzhi's overly thin face. He lingered, feeling heartbroken, and when he spoke again, his voice softened: "The princess has lost a lot of weight recently. Although she is unlucky, the princess must also cherish herself."
"Thank you, Your Highness," Mu Nanzhi responded, paused, and then looked at Lu Zhiyue, "I heard that the crown prince has selected an envoy to go to Beidi for discussion. I wonder if I can ask the envoy to bring a message to my daughter. To my daughter’s mother?”
Lu Zhiyue was startled and said in a deep voice: "You say it."
"Today I still regret what happened back then. It's never too late for me to speak out clearly. When will we spend the moon together on earth, we will know when we meet and smile."
"Thank you, Your Highness." After saying this, Mu Nanzhi bowed deeply to Lu Zhishan, then turned and left.
Lu Zhiyue stood there blankly, looking at the pale figure that was getting further and further away, until the figure turned a corner and finally disappeared behind a red wall.
He wanted to catch up with that figure like crazy. He wanted to step forward and hold her hand. He wanted to tell her: Don't be sad. When I sit on the throne one day, what do you want to do then? , I will agree to whatever you want.
As long as you are willing to stay with me.
As long as you're willing to wait a little longer.
…
But he stood firmly on the spot, his feet seemed to have taken root. In front of him was the girl who was drifting away, and behind him was the majestic Jingren Palace. His whole body was filled with a sense of powerlessness.
"Your Highness, why don't you go in? Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a while? Ask your servant to hurry you up." The servant came out to look for someone.
Lu Zhiyue then moved his eyes away and slowly followed the young servant into Jingren Palace.
"Mother, I would like to take Princess Anle as my concubine. I ask my mother to agree." As soon as he entered the main hall, Lu Zhiyue knelt on his knees and kowtowed heavily, "I really like Princess Anle, please." Mother’s fulfillment.”
He originally came to Jingren Palace not because of this matter, but for what purpose. The moment he saw Mu Nanzhi, his mind went blank. He only knew that she had to marry Mu Nanzhi.
He must ask Mrs. Xu for a marriage immediately. He can't wait any longer, not even for a moment.
"Foolish thing!" Mrs. Xu was so angry that she vomited blood. She pointed with trembling fingers at Lu Zhiyue who was kneeling in front of her, "Do you know why I want to announce that girl to the palace today? It's because your father wanted to let that girl Marrying into Prince Kang's palace! At this time, you still think that girl is a noble princess of Beidi! And her mother has been a debaucher for two generations! ! You still have such thoughts for such a notorious girl! Do you still know that you are the crown prince of Dali? "
Lu Zhiyue said bitterly: "Why is Lu Zhihan so shameless? Even now, he is still thinking about Princess Anle! He really wants to eat swan meat! I will let him..."
"Snapped!"
Mrs. Xu slapped Lu Zhiyue hard in the face and laughed angrily: "Lu Zhiyue, go and look in the mirror now. Do you still have a little bit of the look that a prince should have?! For the sake of that A barbarian girl, you are so messed up, what do you think you said? What do you think your father would think if he knew that you still have such thoughts? "