On the morning of the third day, Hu Ling'er, who was still lying in bed, was woken up again. Just when she was about to run away, she learned that the emperor's second imperial edict had come down.
This imperial edict was to specify the wedding date, but it actually allowed her and King Han to get married ten days later.
After hearing this, she almost fainted again.
This emperor really has nothing to do when he is full. It takes ten months for a child to be born. He just said a word and asked someone to get married in ten days. It is really dull.
But she was angry. Since she had agreed to the marriage, there was no difference between getting married early or getting married late.
After the father-in-law who delivered the message left, Mu Qihua grabbed Hu Ling'er's hand and said solemnly: "Ling'er, have you really thought about it clearly? If you are giving in for us, how can you tolerate the relationship between father and mother?
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"Dad, you're fine." Hu Ling'er patted Mu Qihua's hand and said briskly: "Do you think that I was just a village girl in the mountains, but now I can not only become the prime minister's daughter, but also marry into the prince's palace?
It’s something that many people dream of, how can it be wronged?”
Hearing what Hu Ling'er said, the guilt on Mu Qihua's face became even more intense. He touched her head and sighed: "My child, I can't forgive you."
Zhou Qingrou also stepped forward and held Hu Ling'er in her arms, "Yes, we originally wanted to give you a stable life, but unexpectedly..."
"Oh, dad, mom, your daughter is getting married, you should be happy." Hu Ling'er leaned into Zhou Qingrou's arms, then pulled their hands together and put them on her face: "Can you meet me?"
You are the greatest happiness in my life, so as long as you are good, I will be good."
A touch of warmth flowed between the three of them. Mu Qihua and his wife hugged Hu Ling'er tightly and couldn't help but shed tears.
Perhaps all of this was destined by God. God knew that his daughter could not bear these hardships, so he took her away in advance, and then sent this child to fulfill his filial piety and suffer on her behalf.
All he can do now is do everything possible to make her suffer as little as possible.
After breakfast, Zhou Qingrou took Hu Ling'er to go shopping in Lingdu, along with the girls Xiaomiao and Min Mo.
When she arrived at the bustling street, Hu Ling'er didn't look at the rouge gouache or the food stalls, but went to the stalls and shops selling jade and antiques.
When she saw fakes, she would point them out mercilessly, and then receive a blank look from the boss. But when she saw those precious genuine products, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't put it down as she looked at them and touched them.
Zhou Qingrou looked at her joy and said with a smile: "Linger, if you like it, we will buy it back."
Unexpectedly, when she said this, Hu Ling'er put down her things and winked at her mischievously: "Mom, there are some things that can only be seen from a distance. They are only rare if they belong to others."
After saying that, before Zhou Qingrou could realize what she was saying, she took her hand and walked away.
Zhou Qingrou shook her head helplessly, sometimes she really didn't know what was going on in this girl's mind.
She didn't know, in fact, even Hu Ling'er herself felt strange for her own thinking. When she saw these antiques, she could identify the authenticity at a glance. When she saw the best items she liked, she obviously wanted to get them, but she had no desire to buy them back.
, really strange.
In fact, that's because she used to steal things back when she saw something she liked, and of course she wouldn't spend money to buy it.
It's just that she hasn't remembered it yet.
Seeing that the group had walked a long way, Zhou Qingrou looked at Hu Ling'er, who was still in high spirits, and sighed helplessly.
This confused girl, who still doesn't know her own body and is still jumping around like a child, will marry into Prince Han's palace, what will she do?
The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. At this moment, Hu Ling'er's voice came to her ears: "Mom, why don't you leave? Are you tired? It's getting late, so we'll go there to have lunch.
Let’s eat.”
Zhou Qingrou saw Hu Ling'er pointing to a restaurant not far away, and then nodded and said, "Okay, that's exactly what I meant."
That restaurant is called Guanyue Tower. It is the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Lingdu, and the waiter there is naturally very sharp-eyed.
Although I didn't know Zhou Qingrou and Hu Ling'er, I knew from the look of their clothes that they must be from a wealthy family, so I hurriedly stepped forward to greet them: "Madam, Miss, please come in."
Zhou Qingrou asked for a private room on the second floor. The waiter took the four people upstairs. However, as soon as they reached the door of the private room, an arrogant and domineering voice came from behind: "Get out of the way, this private room."
My young master has decided."
Following the sound, two rough and arrogant men stepped forward and blocked the way of several people.
Hu Ling'er moved and was about to speak, but Zhou Qingrou grabbed her hand and said calmly to the two of them: "Everything has a first come, first served. You two are too rude, right?"
Zhou Qingrou rarely goes out, and today she wouldn't have gone out if she hadn't been to accompany Hu Ling'er. Hu Ling'er, who was wearing a green gauze skirt, looked like a frail young lady.
Therefore, these two people did not take their pair of "weak women" seriously at all. They raised their chins and said: "Oh, first come, first served? You haven't even entered, so what kind of arrival do you think you have? If you know more about things, stay away and save yourself."
Our young master was upset when he saw it."
"Master?" Hu Ling'er curled her lips coldly, and regardless of Zhou Qingrou's obstruction, she took a step forward and said, "It's not a bad idea if we give up this private room, but judging from your tone, your young master should be a very powerful character.
Then let him negotiate in person, I will not talk to you two losers."
"You...are simply looking for death!" When the strong man who spoke heard Hu Ling'er calling them cowards, he raised his hand and was about to take action.
At this moment, a lazy voice came from behind several people: "Who wants to see me?"
Hu Ling'er turned her head and saw a man dressed in golden clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, and swaggering towards them.
After seeing his face clearly, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a sarcastic smile.
It’s really a narrow road between enemies.
At the same time, the visitor obviously saw Hu Ling'er. He paused and couldn't move for a while. After a while, he pointed at her with the folding fan in his hand and stammered: "You...you...how could it be you?"