"You are not the first Princess Dali to marry in Beidi, and it is not the first time I have seen a bride dressed in red. But Lan'er, you are so... fatal, yes, fatal." At this point, Mu Yuante lowered his head, kissed Lu Minglan's smooth forehead gently, and said with a smile, "Just one look at her will kill me."
Lu Minglan's nose felt slightly sore: "Do you really like me that much?"
"I like it, I like it so much," Mu Yuante sighed softly, "I originally wanted to stay in the palace for a while that day, but I was kicked out by the Great Khan early. Then I looked at the Great Khan The red light entered your room..."
At this point, Mu Yuante paused, as if he was trying his best to suppress his emotions. After a long time, he whispered softly: "That day, I entered the palace on horseback, and then led the horse out of the palace. I did not go back to the palace. I was on the grassland. I rode horses for fun, and from day to night, I lay on the lonely grassland, facing the stars in the sky, and just lay there all night."
Lu Minglan shed tears thinly, and the tears fell on the man's chest. Her lips trembled slightly. She wanted to say something but couldn't. Mu Yuante reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms. He kept kissing her hair: "Lan'er, don't be sad anymore, it's all over."
Lu Minglan shook her head gently and cried louder. She was not such a weak woman, otherwise she would not have been able to rise from the humble concubine to the noble Madam Zuo. It has been many years since she shed tears, but this time , but she couldn't help it at all.
Who wouldn’t want to be cared for and loved if possible
If possible, who would want to learn to be ruthless, ruthless and profound
"Mu Yuante, I have suffered a lot," Lu Minglan cried and bit Mu Yuante's chest. She naturally knew that her suffering never came from Mu Yuante, but at this time she couldn't help but follow Mu Yuante grinded his teeth, "I really suffered a lot..."
"Lan'er, you won't suffer any more from now on. You have me." Mu Yuante let her bite his chest tightly while holding her tighter. "In the first half of my life, I can't save myself. In the second half of my life, I can't save myself." , I join hands with you.”
"Mu Yuante," Lu Minglan raised her head, looked at Mu Yuante with tears in her eyes, and said seriously every word, "You have to treat me well."
Mu Yuante didn't speak, he just held her face and kissed her tears away gently.
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The third day of October in the twenty-fifth year of Jiasheng
Royal autumn hunt.
The children who clamored that they did not want to see the autumn hunting, in the end, went to the hunting ground in the western suburbs.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace was having a banquet. Prince Ning did not enter the palace due to inconvenience in his legs. Prince Ning and Princess Ning were attending the palace, so naturally they could not go. This was nothing at first, but halfway through the banquet, Long live the Lord suddenly sighed, He said that he hadn't seen Princess Anle for a long time.
At this time, everyone in the palace knew that Long Live Lord was thinking about Princess Anle. Naturally, this word also spread to Xihuai Courtyard. No matter how ignorant Mu Nanzhi was, he knew that he had to go for this year's autumn hunting.
"Cousin, get ready. We will go to the back mountains to hunt wild boars tomorrow." Before leaving, Mu Nanzhi kept telling Lu Zhishan, "Remember to ask Du Heng to invite the hunters from Xiahe Village and Shanghe Village."
"Okay, be careful when you go to the hunting ground. Don't risk your life just because of a rabbit or pheasant. It's not worth it." Lu Zhishan adjusted the child's goose-yellow hunting clothes and tied a cloak on the child. His face was full of dissatisfaction. She said, "I can't accompany you there this time. You have to be careful and don't make me worry."