I pursed my lips tightly, and my eyes were as cold as ice. I don’t know when, my eyes had lost their passion and warmth.
"Ruoyu, you go down first." Meng Zihan looked at me straightly, and finally compromised.
"What help do you need from me?" Meng Zihan sighed helplessly, and the domineering tone in his tone severely hit my strong self-esteem.
I stood upright in the hall, straightening my back. I had never wanted to be strong and ambitious as much as I did at this moment.
"I'm sorry." I blurted out, surprising even myself.
"Why are you saying sorry?" Meng Zihan suddenly walked down from above, his deep voice coming from far away.
I was startled, looked into his deep eyes, and said very calmly: "It's about my elder brother."
"How do you want me to help you?!" At this time, Meng Zihan was no longer so domineering. If Wen Ruoyu wasn't still outside the door, I would almost have thought that he had returned to the past.
"You know?" I was shocked, it turned out that he knew everything.
Meng Zihan shook his head helplessly, how could he not know how long he had been waiting for this day, but when Yan'er stood in front of him, he clearly didn't want to hurt her, but in the end, the two of them were scarred.
"Ha... you are the emperor, and you are the greatest in the world." I sneered, I was so stupid, wasn't he just waiting for me to humble myself and come to beg him?!
"Yan'er, do you have to talk to me in this tone?" Meng Zihan's eyes flashed with pain.
I closed my eyes and replied faintly: "It makes no sense to say this anymore. So, do you decide to help or not to help?!"
"Yan'er, why are you always so decisive? Why are you always unwilling to let go of your attitude? Are you threatening me? Or...?" Meng Zihan pursed his lips in pain. She always does this, even if she is
Ask for something from him.
"Forget it, if you don't help, I'll think of a way." I turned around. If I were to humble him, he would probably never do this again in his life.
"Okay, Yan'er, let me help you. How do you want me to help?!" Meng Zihan suddenly took my hand and pulled me into his arms with a strong force.
I remained silent, holding the clothes on both sides tightly with both hands. This embrace no longer belongs to me. Without the familiar feeling, I will not sink...
"As smart as you are, if you really want to help, how could you ask me, a female prostitute, to advise you?!" I snorted and stopped talking.
"Yan'er, are you blaming me for neglecting you?!" Meng Zihan hugged me tightly. In many days, his voice had never reached my ears as clearly as it did at this moment.
I pushed him away gently, my voice was extremely cold, and my eyes were still emotionless: "Do you think I'm like this kind of woman who only wants to be jealous?!"
"Yan'er, I don't understand you more and more. You are indeed not that kind of woman, but I hope you can be like them and at least show that you care about me a little." Meng Zihan's hands tightly hugged my waist.
, as if to embed me into his body.
"You know it's impossible." My voice was light and airy, as if it was coming from thousands of miles away.
"Yan'er, you also promise me a condition." Meng Zihan let me go, his eyes were sad and sad.
"What conditions?!" I said quietly, frowning, feeling a little ups and downs in my heart.
"Yan'er, can you stop rejecting me thousands of miles away like this?!" Meng Zihan's eyes were burning and he held mine with both hands.
I looked at him silently. This man carried so much of me. He gave me hope and made me despair. On the edge of love and pain, I could no longer control my emotions.
"Forget it, I will make Liu Qianli Princess Yuning tomorrow, and then marry her to Ruoli, what do you think?!" Meng Zihan's eyes were no longer cold, and he was as gentle as water, with a tone of discussion.
"Okay." I smiled at him for the first time in many days and felt relieved.
"Yan'er." Meng Zihan took me deeply into his arms, his voice was hoarse and painful...
"Miss, what's going on?" Xi'er saw me coming out and hurried forward to greet me and asked.
"It's done." I smiled at her, feeling inexplicably relieved. I don't know if it was because of Meng Zihan's attitude or Liu Qianli's love.
Sure enough, the next day, Meng Zihan found a random reason, canonized Liu Qianli as Princess Yuning, and directly married Fu Ruoli at the court.
I put on some festive clothes and took Xi'er to the outside of Mencius Han's palace. I hesitated in my heart whether to go in and call him with me.
"Miss, you're making the day lilies cold just standing here, go in." Xi'er looked at me funny, clearly teasing me for not having the guts.
"Just go, you wait here." I muttered to her and strode inside.
This was not the first time I entered this place, but for some reason I felt nervous. I took a deep breath and slowly walked in with an uneasy feeling.
"Is the Emperor inside?" I put my finger in the middle of my lips, signaling the guards and eunuchs outside the door to be silent, then gently opened the door and walked in.
I walked in quietly. I thought about it all night yesterday. No matter what happened to him before he left, he had helped me and our Qian family. I should treat him better. At least, this is also the principle of my life.
I gently opened the curtain and walked inside. He must be sleeping at this moment, right? Thinking of this, I blinked a few times, and a bad idea suddenly came to my mind.
"Meng Zihan." I shouted and immediately opened the bed curtain, only to see two naked bodies entangled together. I was frightened on the spot. I raised the bed curtain with one hand and was stunned, not knowing what to do.
good.
"Well, I, I didn't mean it." I glanced down at Meng Zihan, and immediately came back to my senses. Two blushes immediately flew up to my cheeks, and I ran away quickly.
"Yan'er." Meng Zihan's cry gradually disappeared into the air.
"Miss, didn't the emperor come out?" Xi'er saw me running out like flying and hurriedly chased after me.
"He, uh... don't worry about him, let's go alone." I stammered. When I thought of that scene, my heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
"Aren't we waiting for the Emperor?" Xi'er continued to ask stupidly.
I was startled, but Fu Ruoli repeatedly urged me to call the emperor so that Qian Sibao could be restrained...
"Let's go, he will come if he wants to." I quickened my pace, stared ahead, and said angrily.
"Dad, Mom." I showed up at Qian Yu Frog in a simple outfit, which frightened Qian Sibao.
"Yan'er, why did you come here by yourself? Where is the emperor?" Qian Sibao looked around, hurriedly dragged me into the house, pulled me aside, and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know." I answered honestly. I couldn't say that he was cheating on me.
"Then will he come?" Qian Sibao still held out a glimmer of hope.
"Dad, it's not him getting married, why must he come?! Besides, he has legs of his own, so he will come on his own." I muttered impatiently, feeling very angry when I thought of that ambiguous scene.
.
"You girl, why are you talking like that?" Qian Sibao hurriedly started talking to me and glared at me helplessly. Seeing many guests rushing up, he finally had no choice but to whisper to me: "You go in first.
Come on, don’t stay here.”
"Okay, I'm going to see if I can help." I glanced at the crowd outside and saw few people I recognized.
Familiar corridors, familiar gardens, familiar courtyards, everything is familiar, but it seems like I haven’t seen them for many years. The feeling of familiarity and sadness is stuck in my heart, trying to overwhelm me.
"Brother." A familiar figure stood among the leaves. The bright red dress made Fu Ruoli's honey-colored skin look particularly healthy.
"Yan'er." Fu Ruoli was ecstatic, her eyes filled with smiles.