She is Starlight Falling Fingertips

Chapter 1132 Whose Bamboo Horse Doesn’t Fall into Beauty (95)

It snowed heavily all night outside, and it was still snowing until the next morning.

Ziyuan went to the kitchen early, cooked some light porridge and prepared to send it to Xiaojiuer.

Miss passed out again yesterday, and was still agitated when she woke up.

I don't know what the playboy gave the young lady, but the young lady calmed down.

But he locked himself in the room all day and didn't come out to eat at night.

If the master hadn't heard the sound of the young lady's breathing inside, he might have thought that the young lady committed suicide, or ran out.

"Zi Yuan, is Miss's porridge ready? Miss just woke up and said she was hungry, so let me remind you."

Hongluan walked into the kitchen, stomped her feet, and shook off the snow from her body.

"This snow is really heavy. It has been falling since last night, and the road outside is as thick as a foot."

Her shoes were soaked, and now her feet were numb from the cold.

I really hope that the master can finish the affairs of the imperial city as soon as possible and return to Starfall City.

Although the snow in the north is beautiful, it is so beautiful and freezing.

She really can't take it anymore!
"It's ready. By the way, go to the warehouse and get some more silver charcoal."

The charcoal in the lady's room just ran out today.

After a while, the peaceful Fu Mansion suddenly became noisy and chaotic.

"It's bad! Miss is gone!"

Ziyuan yelled towards the outside, then used her lightness kung fu, and went to Fu Yiheng's yard.

"Where is the master?"

When she arrived at Fu Yiheng's yard, she almost searched the whole yard, but she didn't see Fu Yiheng.

He grabbed a servant who was sweeping the floor and asked.

"Master was called away by someone sent by Playboy early in the morning."

Ziyuan stomped her feet anxiously, "Go and call everyone in the yard, and go outside to look for Miss."

The servant's eyes widened in shock, the lady was gone!
"What are you still doing? Hurry up!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

She thought of Hongluan who was still in the kitchen, and ran over quickly.

Hong Luan is eating roasted sweet potatoes, "Zi Yuan, I roasted sweet potatoes, do you want to try it?"

Seeing Zi Yuan coming, Hong Luan handed her a delicious roasted sweet potato.

Ziyuan put the sweet potatoes on the stove, "You still eat, the miss is gone, you hurry to the dude's mansion and ask if the master is there."

"Ahem!" Hong Luan almost choked to death on a piece of sweet potato, "Miss disappeared?! When did you disappear? When I came to the kitchen, Miss just woke up!"

After a while, the lady disappeared? !
What do the servants in the mansion do for food?Are you blind?
Throwing away the roasted sweet potatoes, Hong Luan casually wiped the corners of her mouth, "I'll go right away."

Immediately, in the pure white snow, her fiery red figure became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

Inside the imperial study.

When Emperor Zhaoyan came down from court, he came to the Imperial Study Room.

Behind him are the princes Jimo Xueming and Jimo Xueyuan.

"Yuan'er, it's still too late for you to change your mind."

Emperor Zhaoyan took a sip of hot tea.

The sharp eyes are always paying attention to Jimo Xueyuan, and every subtle movement of him can be caught in his eyes.

Four days have passed since the Hundred Flowers Banquet, the marriage of the eldest brother and the second child is a foregone conclusion, and there is no way to change it.

However, no matter what he thought, it would be fine if he was not allowed to read out the imperial edict, this child Yuan'er.

He even asked him to marry him!

The marriage partner is not Xiao Jiu'er!
What was he thinking?

"Father, I have made up my mind. You know, there is no cure for the poison on my body. Originally, I had extravagantly hoped to be with her for a few years, but in the end, it couldn't match the reality."

"I can't kill her because of my selfishness. She is still young."

Emperor Zhaoyan's eyes were slightly moist, his lips moved, but he didn't speak out.

He wanted to say, she is still young, but you are only 21.

The host of the Red Temple asserted that Yuan'er would not live to be 24.

But he didn't believe it until one time, when he broke his poisonous hair.

He was only eight years old at the time.

The little him, because he couldn't bear the heart-piercing pain, scratched blood all over his body.

At that time, he was like a seriously injured little animal, whimpering in pain, like a cold knife piercing his heart.

He failed to protect his concubine mother, and now he can't even protect him...

The corners of Emperor Zhaoyan's eyes were slightly moist, as if something was blocked in his throat.

"Third brother, you have to think carefully about this matter. Brother Huang doesn't want it, and you will regret it in the end."

Jimo Xueyuan looked cold and serious, "I will never regret it."

Let him see her die with his own eyes, he can't do it no matter what!

"Have you discussed it with Xiao Jiu'er? Do you know how sad she is now? She woke up yesterday, but she didn't see you, and she was so excited that she almost fainted again. If you let her know that you are going to marry another woman..."

After hearing Jimo Xueming's words, Jimo Xueyuan's sluggish body stiffened slightly, and pain filled his eyes.

How could he not know?
But when she was with him, it would only be more dangerous.

Every time she falls in love, it may be the last time...

"She will forget me."

His voice was a little hoarse, choked with sobs.

"You're not her, how do you know that she will forget you? Although I have known her not long ago, I also know that she is a stubborn girl and she will never give up on you. "

"If she finds out that you married another woman, she...will die..."

Jimo Xueming emphasized the last sentence.

Hearing this, Jimo Xueyuan's heart twitched violently, almost suffocating from the pain.

"Yuan'er, father agrees with your crown prince and brother's words very much. Since the imperial decree for granting marriage has not yet been issued, it is still too late for you to go back on your word."

Emperor Zhaoyan also persuaded.

He also likes that child very much. Although he has eye problems, he is a good boy with a kind heart.

Yuan'er and the prince are children born to him by his favorite woman, and he wishes them happiness.

However, as the crown prince, Xueming couldn't help herself in the marriage, and she had already wronged him.

He hoped that Yuan'er could get his own happiness.

Since he was a child, the child didn't care about anything.

Xiao Jiu'er is an exception. After meeting her, the child has a human touch.

He is very happy.

But now...

"Your Highness!"

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly broke into the imperial study.

Zhang De opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "Bold!"

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Zhaoyan recognized Chen Feng and immediately waved his hand.

Zhang De stopped talking, stood beside Emperor Zhaoyan and stared at Chen Feng.

"What's the matter?" Jimo Xueyuan said indifferently, no one could see his thoughts.

"Your Highness, Miss Xiao Jiuer is gone!"

Jimo Xueyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure flashed before disappearing.

"Chenfeng, tell me what's going on."

"Returning to Your Majesty, Miss Xiao Jiu'er's maid brought food to Miss Xiao Jiu'er in the morning, but found that the room was empty, and Miss Xiao Jiu'er was not found in the entire Fu residence."

"Can someone send someone to look for it?"

"The servants of Fu's mansion have been searching for an hour."

"The imperial city is so big, there is only one Fu mansion left. How can there be so many people. You go and dispatch the imperial army, and search the whole city for the whereabouts of that girl."

Chen Feng looked happy, although their palace also sent people to look for it.

It's just that if those court officials really want to search, they have to order from His Majesty.

(End of this chapter)