The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 596

It turned out that they were not siblings.

It turned out that what moved his heart was not an ugly taboo.

However, the person who made his heart flutter was gone.

His seventh sister, the little girl who timidly called "fourth brother", died.

"Shan'er—the fourth brother is here—"

"Shan'er—where are you—"

"Shan'er—"

The bean-sized raindrops hurt his face, but it couldn't compare to his heartache.

The handwriting couldn't be seen clearly, so he had to touch the steles one by one, and blood came out from his fingers rubbing them, leaving behind red marks.

After searching for nearly two hours, until night fell, he finally found the small stone tablet with the word "Shan" engraved on it, all alone.

On her way to the underworld, she doesn't even deserve to have a surname.

"Fourth brother is late...I'm sorry..."

Holding the stele, he mourned and wept.

It is impossible to imagine how scared and helpless she was just before she died.

"Shan'er, I like you, I love you... Did you hear that... ah——"

His roar was lost in the noisy rain.

In the ears, there is only the sound of rushing water...

"Fourth brother?" He was tapped on the shoulder.

He suddenly came back to his senses, quickly wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes, and turned to look at the woman with a puzzled face.

"What's the matter? It's foggy outside...huh?"

Without saying a word, he hugged her fiercely into his arms.

If the illusion in his mind just now was the past life, then he would like to thank God for allowing them to start over again.

Not wanting to scare her, he calmed down, and raised a hearty smile:
"I'm thinking about how to propose to get you to agree to marry me tonight."

She stretched her arms around her narrow waist, shyly but firmly said: "Okay."

He backed away quickly, with hesitation on his face: "Really? You won't feel wronged..."

The things for marriage are indeed ready, but just now I was just joking with my second brother, I never thought it would be so hasty.

"I'm not wronged." Her eyes were shining, she stood on tiptoe, and kissed the corner of his lips actively, "I want to be your wife sooner."

Life is short, why waste it.

"Okay." He took advantage of the opportunity to hold the woman's leg, and suddenly hugged her horizontally.

She let out a low cry, wrapping her arms around his neck.

The man lifted the curtain and strode towards the bedroom.

The red candles are in pairs, the phoenix coronets and the xiapei, and they drink the quilt wine together.

He, Huangfu Jun.

She, Yu Shan.

In this life, we will become husband and wife, hold the hand of the son, grow old together with the son, and never be separated.

Chengming Palace.

"Zhu Xia, where's my tulle burqa?"

Su Yingchun buried her head in searching while asking the servant girl.

"Your servant remembers, put it in the low cabinet... ah, I found it." Holding the water-blue blouse, Zhuxia asked curiously, "Your Majesty, what are you looking for?"

Although the weather is getting warmer, it is not yet the season to wear summer shirts.

She was vague: "Well, just... when it's hot, put on a drape."

He took it and pressed it under the pillow, and broke the conversation: "Has the account book been delivered?"

Zhu Xia didn't care, and immediately said: "Here it is, it's in the study."

"Okay, let's go there."

What else can I do, after sending Shan'er off, I just remembered that the emperor's hidden illness has not yet been resolved.

During this time, everyone was busy, and before they knew it, the "cooling off period" advanced for another half a month.

It's been more than four months since Little Baozi, yet they still haven't...

No, it cannot be delayed any longer, it must be resolved tonight.

After finishing dinner calmly, she asked the nanny to take away her son early, took out the tulle blouse under cover, and said hello:
"I, I'm going to take a shower..."

Run away in a hurry.

Putting down his robe, the man sitting behind the table looked at the still shaking door and shook his head amusingly.

Frizzy, so cute.

　Ask for a wave of monthly tickets, ask for a wave of rewards, don’t forget me~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)