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Chapter 87: The pious long-cherished wish is hard to tell(1/2)

Xin'er followed her closely all the way, and the road seemed to have no end.

Seeing her stopping where she was, looking up, she happily lifted up her skirt and was about to step forward, but she turned around and said, "Jingyuan Palace is here, you can go back."

Just as Zi Ling was about to speak, Xin'er took the initiative first.

He pursed his lips helplessly, raised his head and looked up at the three words "Jingyuan", and saw her walking in with ease and ease. Her behavior was indeed so strange.

I don’t know what the empress is thinking?

As soon as she walked in, the palace here was different from that in the Northern Desert.

It does have a feeling of elegance and luxury.

As soon as Yan Ran came out of the palace, she saw a familiar figure standing in front of her. Her anxious heart suddenly felt at ease: "Princess, you are finally back."

"It's so cool, but what happened?" Han Xin glanced at Yanyu's anxious look and was very reluctant to pay attention to her.

"Nothing significant happened."

"Then what are you doing looking like this?"

During the period when she thought she was away, someone discovered that she had secretly gone out for fun.

As soon as the door was opened, Yan Ran, who was restless in the back room, stood up subconsciously, looked at the person in front of her in panic, knelt on the ground and said: "Slave, please see the princess."

Listening to her trembling voice gradually coming out, I walked up to her and saw this dress on her body, and stared in confusion: "Why are you wearing my princess's clothes?"

"Princess, calm down."

Seeing that she was so scared, Yanyu on the side also knelt down and said to Her Royal Highness: "Your Highness, if you hadn't gone out for fun last night, the emperor of Xuandu would have sent someone to take Her Royal Highness back to the palace today, and this servant could only do it.

I publish this second volume. I hope Her Royal Highness the Princess will be merciful."

Sitting in front of the table, holding his head with one hand and playing wave-like movements with his fingers on the table, he meditated.

At first, she didn't want to come here. If someone hadn't given the order, how would she have come to such a strange country.

Yesterday, as soon as she arrived in Xuandu City, she secretly put on the clothes of a slave, blended in with the tributes, and then entered the palace.

He also took a peek at the emperor of Xuandu.

With such a handsome face, he is indistinguishable from his elder brother.

That night, she met a man and stayed at his residence for one night.

They will always be like strangers with no communication at all.

Today, she wanted to take a nice tour of this huge palace, but who wanted to be arrested as a suspicious person?

On the contrary, the person who rescued her, Chen Zhaoyi, was a kind-hearted person. But that face was extremely blurry in her mind.

Seeing that the princess was silent, she raised her eyes slightly and asked, "Your Highness, was everything okay last night?"

"Everything is fine."

Last night, although Anhao was fine, it was extremely boring.

I regretted why I followed them to the palace on a whim. Once I entered, I couldn't get out again.

He glanced at Yan Ran who was still kneeling on the ground, shook his head helplessly, and asked, "Has the emperor of Xuandu summoned you?"

"Yes, I will summon Her Highness the Princess tomorrow."

Both of them thought that they would be summoned today. Who would have thought that the emperor was so kind-hearted, which made them feel relieved.

"Princess, this is good. Today the princess is back, so Yan Ran doesn't have to worry anymore."

Speaking of Yan Ran, looking at her timid appearance, it seems out of place.

"Get up, I don't blame you two, princess."

After hearing this, Yanran felt much at ease.

He stood up, opened the window and stared at the snow solidifying around him, dotting every inch of the place. Looking at this scene, he sighed, "This palace looks prosperous, but it is actually deserted."

"If the princess wants to have fun, she can tell the emperor here and he will definitely agree. After all, we in the Northern Desert are guests and they are the hosts, so they will naturally entertain us."

Everyone in the Northern Desert doesn't know that Princess Han Xin is a playful person and doesn't like such a peaceful place.

At this moment, Jingyuan Palace was indeed deserted. I wonder what the emperor would do, but there had been no movement at this moment.

A gust of cold wind blew on her face, as if a sharp blade gently scratched her cheek, stinging her. She trembled slightly and ordered the two of them: "Help me, princess, go find out, there is someone here."

Where does this person named Chen Zhaoyi live?"

"Princess, this..." Yan Yu was about to continue, but Yan Ran pulled her sleeves and shook her head to signal.

Although Yan Ran didn't know what was going on, she could vaguely feel the princess's anger.

"Go quickly."

Hearing the voice, he had no choice but to obey: "My slave, please leave."

He walked to the bed dejectedly and lay down directly on the bed, his eyes empty, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a slight smile.

She closed the door softly and whispered, "Tell me, why is Her Majesty the Princess so interested in a concubine?"

"How would I know." Yan Ran glanced at this outfit, with a worried look on her face, and couldn't delay even a moment. "Sister, I have to change clothes quickly, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable all over."

"You are timid. When will you be as sharp-tongued as my sister?"

She has been timid since she was a child, so how can she change her mind at the drop of a hat?

She only wants to finish what she is doing and will not go along with others at will. She is used to this kind of temperament.

If I change it, I won't be used to it.

"In this case, my sister will go and inquire about this matter."

"Damn girl."

Seeing her look so innocent made her uneasy. Fortunately, she was by her side. If someone bullied her, who would protect her?

For the first time, I saw the lingering clouds rising and rolling, and my heart felt connected to the passing of this year.

In a blink of an eye, all the prosperity has disappeared, and who will be held back by whom in this life?

If you are obsessed with it, you will end up with bad fate. How can you think about every inch of soil and every inch of wood?

Pious and long-cherished wish to seek the way to the next life, but there are so few feelings in this world that are hard to describe.

The tip of the pen lightly scratched the paper, writing the poems in my heart one by one.

Stepping into the threshold, the snowflakes bounced off her body and fell on her body. Seeing how serious she looked, I couldn't help but walk behind her quietly and silently recited the poem she had written.

Who takes a souvenir?

Thoughts?

Hard to tell?

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he held his waist and leaned close to her body, kissing her intimately: "Why are you so sad?"

He always appeared behind her quietly, which really frightened her.

"I just wrote it casually for fun, no need to read it."

In fact, this poem has written down her feelings at this moment one by one.

She didn't know who she was commemorating, thinking about, or complaining to.

It's just a simple thought.

Murong Haochen took the pen tightly in her hand and wrote below her poem:

Heartstrings and flowers bloom.

One flower, one tree, one greed.

A thought of peach blossom leads to the transition of cause and effect.

There are also other thoughts between his eyebrows.

Ye Yilan recited this poem silently, and he was able to echo his own poem.

Since my poem exchange with Murong Haoli last year, no one has ever exchanged poems with me.

At this moment, he actually understood his own poem.

A thought of peach blossom leads to the transition of cause and effect.

This sentence is her favorite sentence.

Seeing that she had already thought deeply about her own poem, this poem was given to her.

There are other thoughts between his eyebrows.

This is what he has always wanted to say to her.

"Lan'er, I hope you can see how much I miss you."

In my ears, his love words came.

miss?
To be continued...
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