After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 541 Emperor Yongjia Bestows a Marriage

Ling He looked at her, bit by bit, from being afraid of himself, to loving him.

He was obviously happy in his heart, but he kept struggling.

How can there be any result due to the disparity in status?

Now, he has obviously looked down on everything, and no longer has those delusions about her that he once had and gave up on, and is determined to stay away, return to his original position, just guard her from a distance just like before.

He can do it, but he can't see Shen Qianrong crying, let alone see her crying for himself.

Ling He's palms tightly hugged Shen Qianrong's thin shoulders.

I don't know who is emotionally fluctuating and trembling slightly.

The crying gradually died down.

Ling He's voice was hoarse, "Tomorrow. I will propose to His Majesty. If His Majesty disagrees for a day, I will not be able to kneel for a long time. If He does not agree for a year, I will kneel in front of the palace every day until His Majesty agrees."

"Will you wait?"

Shen Qianrong burst into tears, but this time, she wept with joy, she nodded desperately, "Don't say a few days, even ten years, I will wait for you."

The two embraced and wept, the dark clouds parted, the moonlight shone on the two of them, and the night seemed to fall silent for a moment.

Ling He, the guard in the palace, knelt for three days, and Princess Rong Le continued to drink water every day.

When the people who came and went saw it, they couldn't help but secretly sighed, such true feelings can be learned from heaven and earth.

Concubine Rong came to persuade several times, but Shen Qianrong, who was always docile and obedient, could not be persuaded.

Shen Qianzhao also watched it a few times, and Xie Lin sighed, "If Song Huai had the courage of Ling He back then, why would he not marry you?"

Shen Qianzhao's eyes darkened slightly, and he remained silent.

Song Huai and Ling He are different, and carry different burdens, so how can they be compared?
Until the fifth day, the actions of the two finally moved Emperor Yongjia, and finally obtained a marriage decree.

When the decree was proclaimed loudly, Ling He fell to the ground as soon as he received the decree.

Gao Sheng had a deep smile on his face, "Oh, hurry up and help the future son-in-law!"

"Hurry up and call the doctor!"

At this time, in the apse, Emperor Yongjia and King Qi were playing chess, and Emperor Yongjia frowned when he heard that the future son-in-law passed out just after receiving the imperial edict.

"Is this body too weak?"

The Chess King raised his eyes and glanced at Emperor Yongjia, "When the Emperor Brother asked to marry the Emperor's Wife, the Emperor Father never made things so difficult."

It was freezing cold, if he knelt for two more days, he might not just faint.

Emperor Yongjia waved his hand, waved his sleeves and got up, "I can't play chess anymore, it's really boring to play chess with you!"

I saw him walking forward with his hands behind his back.

King Qi looked down at the chessboard, the chess game was chaotic, and it was hard to tell the winner.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he put the chess piece in his hand back into the chess box.

Now that the matter has been settled, it doesn't matter if you win or lose.

Another snowy year.

Several people sat around in the pavilion in the middle of the lake in Prince Liang's mansion. Xie Lin stared closely at the wine that was warming in Shen Qianzhao's hand at the moment, licked his lips that were a little cold from the wind and snow, and couldn't help urging, "Are you ready?"

Shen Ruyi at the side pushed him, "What's the rush, can I have a cup without you?"

Shen Qianzhao was serious about warming the wine, but he couldn't help but look at the snow scene outside, which was very attractive.

Xie Ming, who was sitting by the side, was painting with a brush in his hand. Looking at the scene in front of him, he slightly pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

On the picture scroll, Xie Lin and Shen Ruyi are frolicking, while Shen Qianzhao is sitting alone warming the wine.

It's still quite lively.

It's just that compared to last year, there are many fewer people.

After drinking a pot of hot wine, the four of them felt warm even with their palms.

Seeing the heavy snow falling outside, Xie Lin was touched by the scene and couldn't help sighing, "At this time last year, I thought every year would be as lively as it was then."

But after a year, people, there are only four of them left.

All went their separate ways.

Those two poems written by Shen Qianmu at that time, after all, failed to meet today's scene.

However, Shen Ruyi couldn't stand being sentimental, "I see you smiling on weekdays, why do you feel so sentimental today? Could it be that on the way here just now, I saw a girl who was pretty but ignored you, so I was inspired?"

Xie Lin rolled his eyes at Shen Ruyi, "Too vulgar!"

After a while, the two started fighting again.

Looking at the painting painted by Xie Ming, Shen Qianzhao smiled, "The painting is really good."

The days are always moving forward, there are still four people today, but maybe next year, there will not even be four people.

Xie Ming put the pen aside, and a painting is considered to be the end of the pen.

The two looked at Xie Lin and Shen Ruyi who were fighting outside, but there was a sense of emptiness in their hearts.

Touching the old scene and the old people, who can escape emotion.

Xie Lin's sadness is actually the sigh in everyone's heart.

Xie Ming said slowly, "Aren't you going to find him?"

The corners of Shen Qianzhao's lips curled, "No."

"If he wants to come to me, he will come naturally. I can't always chase him."

The snow fell heavily outside the pavilion, and the snow and frost fell silently on the ground, as if they had returned to their roots.

At the same time, the Western Dynasty.

The wind and snow were howling outside, and the earth dragon was burning inside the house.

Xuanhe County Mistress supported her head with both hands, drowsy, but unexpectedly a gust of cold wind blew by, causing her to flinch in shock and sniff her nose, then got up to look at Song Huai who was painting at the desk.

After staring at the picture scroll for a long time, the lips of Xuanhe County Mistress moved, trembling, "Cousin, this... is Princess Yongle from the Jin Dynasty?"

A trace of tenderness flashed across Song Huai's eyes, and he looked at the person on the scroll, "Yes."

This is his little girl.

Xuanhe County Lord looked at Song Huai as if he was looking at the painting and thinking about people, he hesitated to speak.

She believed that Princess Yongle must be a beautiful woman, that's why she was so enamored by her cold-tempered cousin, Keke.
But my cousin's painting is too difficult to catch the eye!

Although she also knew that she should not be too harsh, but it was too embarrassing.

Although there are eyes, a nose and a mouth, these two eyes, one big and one small, don't look like they are on the same face.

And the nose and mouth, are they drawn too small?
She could roughly guess that her cousin wanted to draw Princess Yongle's bright red mouth.

But this is too small, right? !
The head of Xuanhe County laughed twice, looking at Song Huai's serious face, he was embarrassed to tell the truth.

"My cousin draws really well. From my cousin's paintings, I can imagine that Princess Yongle must be an all-powerful beauty..."

Song Huai's fingertips landed on the scroll, caressing it carefully, as if touching the face of his sweetheart, his eyes were affectionate.

Seeing Xuanhe County Lord choked for a while.

Anyway, she couldn't imagine Princess Yongle's appearance from this slightly crappy portrait.

I don't know how Princess Yongle will react if she sees it.

Xuanhe County Lord thought about it, touched his chin, and burst out laughing.

It caused Song Huai to look sideways, "What's wrong?"

The head of Xuanhe County shook his head and laughed a few times, "It's okay, I just think my cousin's paintings are really good! When my cousin sees it in the future, she must be moved by my cousin's affection!"

(End of this chapter)