Super Miserable Time Travel: Concubine Lie Fu

Chapter 259 Returning to the Palace 2
"Third Highness, please go back, Yao'er is just an ordinary girl, not worthy of His Highness." I blessed myself and said to him politely.

"Yao'er! What's wrong with you? I...I never mind what you've been through, whether or not you were really Uncle Wang's concubine...I don't mind, Yao'er, come back to the palace with me! I also made great contributions to the turmoil in this matter, father and mother dote on me very much, and will definitely allow me to marry you!" Nangong Huangyue held my hand tightly and said firmly.

I pursed my lips, hehe, Nangong Huangyue, worldly, how can the petting you say can solve it?

"Your Highness... Yao'er just wants to live a peaceful life, please make it happen, Your Highness!" I said with a faint smile, "The imperial palace is not suitable for Yao'er, so please hold your hand high."

I fixedly looked at Nangong Huangyue and said, if he takes me back to the palace, he will not only lose King Ming’s favor, but also make other people treat me and him differently. I admit that I am a timid person. Chuan, I suddenly feel that I can no longer love someone without the strength.

"I don't care, I will take you back to the palace, Yaoer... If you really don't like life in the palace, how about we live in seclusion in the mountains together after we get married?" The persistence in Nangong Huangyue's eyes It was burning violently, as if it wanted to burn away my hesitation.

I froze for a moment, a plum blossom petal fell gently, sweeping across my cheek silently.

No matter what I said, Nangong Huangyue insisted on his idea, and forcibly "kidnapped" me back to the palace the next day.Or, I also want to work hard, don't want anything, just being with him is enough.

The capital was full of excitement, and there were even two columns of elite soldiers to greet us at the city gate.

Within half a month, the palace had been restored to almost the same level as before. What's more, it was full of joy everywhere, and the red lanterns were hung high. The blood of the killing was completely invisible.

Nangong Huangyue and I both knelt in front of the main hall, while King Ming, Empress, and Concubine Hua sat side by side.

Other than that, no one else.

"Father, queen, mother and concubine, please be clear, Yue'er will only marry Yao'er as his wife in this life!" Nangong Huangyue's words were firm, like beating a big drum, which made the atmosphere in the hall very tense.

(End of this chapter)