Having said that, he got up, and then forcibly pulled Zhou Huaru into his arms.
No matter how she struggled, he refused to let go, one big hand held her head while the other was resting on her waist, so that her whole body was completely retracted in his chest.
"I dream of wanting to be like you, do you think I'm really lewd?" He lowered his head slightly, and a hot and humid kiss fell in her hair, and then he hugged her tighter. "Ru'er, in the past few years, your temperament has been much calmer. It is no longer the same as in the past. The joy, sorrow, sorrow and joy are all displayed on your face. I can't guess now that you still don't care about me, but I tell you, I am old, Zhao Yu, my heart for you will never change."
However, Zhou Huaru simply stopped struggling, but didn't speak, just stayed quietly like this.
Emperor Jing Yuan looked down at her and said, "That day, I went to the Xuan Wanyi Palace, and Xuan Wanyi tried to get me drunk with thoughts, but who knows, she can’t drink enough herself, and she fell down before I fell down. I got down. I was indeed drunk that day. I looked at a figure in a blur, and the eyebrows looked a bit similar to yours, so I confessed to the wrong person."
"Ru'er, you are also sixteen years old now. I think the family has already matched you with the right person." Emperor Jing Yuan gently closed his eyes, and tried his best to endure the heart-wrenching pain. After a long time, it was finally Difficult to say, "You marry, find a good person to marry, I won't delay you anymore."
"Your Majesty?" Zhou Hua raised her head suddenly when she heard the words. In fact, her eye rims were already red. The tears rolled down like broken pearls, dripping down the slippery skin, and the tears burned, seemingly even the whole Her body was hot, she seemed to look at the man close at hand in disbelief, "You really want to?"
"I... I really want to." Emperor Jing Yuan tried his best to smile at her, and then scratched her hair like he did when he was a child. Are you really willing to enter the palace to intrigue with those women? I made the agreement with you before. At first, I didn’t want to let go too early and wanted to stay with you for a few more years. But who knows, you really didn’t want to enter the palace. Year after year, I have tried my best to win the first place, and I am also angry. But afterwards, I calm down and think about it. I don’t think there is any irritation. One day, you will leave me. Ru'er, this is what I have agreed with you. Give up, whoever you want to marry in the future has nothing to do with me."
Try to be as calm as possible on the face, just swallow the bitter water alone, what if you are unwilling to let go? This is his fate, the fate of both of them.
It would be great if he was not born in the house of the emperor, if he was just a son of the prince Hou Bo's house.
He didn't want to let go, but he had to let it go. If he let the empress dowager know about this feeling, it would be a worry for Ruer's life.
Lin Wan followed Wen Zhaoyi's side and walked halfway, when Wen Zhaoyi suddenly said that something was left in the Xuande Hall.
The two turned back together again, but seeing the eunuch and maid waiting outside in the palace, a strange light flashed across Wen Zhaoyi's face, but then he returned to his gentle and virtuous side, and waved at the eunuch who was going to report.
Quietly folded and hid on the side, hiding his body, they saw the two people in the hall really hugging each other.
A trace of sorrow flashed across Wen Zhaoyi's face, and a pair of pink fists were clenched tightly. She listened to each other for as long as the two said, until finally she couldn't listen anymore, and then left in a hurry. .
Seeing Wen Zhaoyi rushing out, Lin Wan stepped forward and said, "Manny, what's the matter with you?"
Wen Zhaoyi stood steadily, and smiled at Lin Wan and said: "It's nothing, just broke into the Xuande Hall without authorization and was reprimanded by your majesty." She shook Lin Wan's hand gently and smiled softly, "Miss Lin. , Are you and Ms. Zhou just being self-reliant? Play the small one and the big one?"
Lin Wan didn't know why she suddenly mentioned Sister Zhou. After thinking about it, she nodded and said: "When I was a child, I grew up in General Zhongyong's mansion. Later, when I got older, they went back to the mansion, and there was less contact."
A palace man lifted a step to rush, Wen Zhaoyi saw it, and waved his hand: "No, this palace and Miss Lin have a lot of selfish words to say, just walk back, you will carry the step back." A court lady said, "Xiu'e, you follow."
"Yes, mother."
Wen Zhaoyi continued to hold Lin Wan's hand, and walked a more remote road, with Xiu'e playing lanterns behind him.
"It's not far from the Zaohua Hall in this palace. It's good to take advantage of the moonlight to walk some distance." Wen Zhaoyi is kind, without any sorrows, just holding Lin Wan's hand forward.
The road went further and further, Lin Wan suddenly felt a little uneasy, always feeling that something was going to happen.
In this deep palace, there are always more nasty things that have always been intrigue, and the methods of the people in the palace are both open and secret, but they are much more ruthless than Lin Yue's obviously manifested madness. To deal with these people, she may not be able to cope with it even if she lives ten more lives.