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Chapter 340 I will marry you when I come back

Seeing Prince Hui's slightly joking expression, Yang Xuan turned his head in confusion.

Unexpectedly, walking slowly behind her was Lu Jing, the Princess of Jing'an whom she had not seen for more than two years.

Lu Jing was as usual, her face turned red before Yang Xuan opened his mouth.

He was too shy to look at him, and it was rare to see him. Besides, Yang Xuan would be leaving for the northwest front soon. His eyes wandering back and forth made Yang Xuan embarrassed.

Although Yang Xuan said outside that he was engaged, in fact he didn't have many opportunities to meet Lu Jing.

Moreover, in the past two years, I have been busy from morning to night, and I have almost forgotten about Lu Jing. Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when they met so suddenly.

Prince Hui saw the two juniors flirting with each other, but he just waved his sleeves and left without saying a word.

"I'm really sorry for neglecting you these past two years."

The shameless Yang Xuan spoke first, but Lu Jing shook her head and said, "No, I know you are still working hard for your original promise."

Yang Xuan was silent. Yes, he had promised to marry Lu Jing after he became famous.

But two or three years have passed, and the wedding date still seems far away. You must know that Lu Jing is now 19 years old. In ordinary people's homes, I am afraid that their children will be everywhere.

Yang Xuan Shengnan felt ashamed. He took a step forward and grabbed Lu Jing's slender hand.

Lu Jing was startled and subconsciously wanted to take out her hand, but stopped midway, leaving only half of her fingers still in Yang Xuan's hand.

Smooth.

Slightly cool.

Yang Xuan's heart trembled slightly: "Don't worry, I will definitely make great achievements when I go to the northwest this time, and I will marry you when I come back."

Lu Jing, who finally plucked up the courage to stare at Yang Xuan, immediately lowered her head when she heard this.

A voice as loud as a gnat came: "When you go to the northwest, you don't have to think about making achievements. Just remember to preserve yourself. Nothing else matters."

Having said this, Lu Jing looked up at Yang Xuan again: "You have to remember, I will always wait for you."

Yang Xuan was moved. He had been in contact with many women, but none of them were pure. Only his first love made him feel similar.

He stared at Lu Jing closely, pulled her back, took Lu Jing into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "I will keep it in my heart."

Lu Jing suddenly felt as if she had been electrocuted, her whole body trembled, as if she had lost control of her body, and she leaned stiffly in Yang Xuan's arms.

After a while, Lu Jing finally let out a soft 'hmm'.

Perhaps because he was too excited, the tone of his "um" changed. Hearing this, Yang Xuan's blood boiled with excitement. He stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Jing's chin and raised her head slightly.

The two looked at each other, and after a moment, Lu Jing slowly closed her eyes, perhaps out of shyness.

Yang Xuan slowly approached, and when their breaths hit each other's faces, a light cough came from not far away. The two of them were startled, and Lu Jing also quickly took half a step back.

Yang Xuan struggled out of his arms.

Yang Xuan glanced at the direction where the sound came from, and complained in his heart that the old man, Prince Qianhui, had been peeking from the side, which was really disrespectful to him.

"Don't worry. Before I leave, I will definitely request the emperor that once I return from my service, I will marry you."

Lu Jing opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but because she heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, she could only purse her lips and say: "Yeah."

This time the tone was finally normal, and Prince Hui also walked up to the two of them: "Your Highness, it's getting late, it's time to go back to the palace."

"Thank you, uncle." Lu Jing bowed Yingying, then turned around and walked away.

When Lu Jing walked away, Prince Hui patted Yang Xuan and said, "Don't look at her. She's already gone. You're quite courageous. You dare to act recklessly in my house."

Yang Xuan chuckled: "Isn't it just because I'm in your house... Anyway, thank you, Your Majesty, for your support today."

"You can pull me down, I can't bear this burden." Prince Hui said: "Do you think the emperor will not know about Jing'er leaving the palace?"

Yang Xuan was surprised: "Does this mean that the emperor also intends to help us both?"

"What do you think?" Prince Hui rolled his eyes: "That is also the emperor's favorite princess. I thought you could get married when you came back from the grassland. But after such a trouble, the emperor asked you to go to the northwest.

This idea is just waiting for you to return home with honors so that you can marry the princess."

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows: "According to what the prince said, the emperor would still do it for me?"

"What else do you think?"

"My lord, have you ever seen oil pressing?"

Prince Hui nodded in confusion.

"I thought the emperor would treat me like a castor plant, the kind that squeezes the oil out of me until I die."

"Nonsense." Prince Hui's hand stroking his beard trembled: "You are so blessed that you don't know how lucky you are. Do you know how many people are vying for the position of supervising the army? The emperor has defied all opinions and asked you to supervise the army. This

I'm promoting you, but you're still not happy about it."

Yang Xuan rolled his eyes and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

After all, he is the emperor, so it is better to save him some face. It is important to save his life.

"Okay, okay, okay, I accept this love. I will definitely win his face and leave all the civil and military officials speechless."

Prince Hui stroked his beard and nodded: "That's right. The emperor is in charge of state affairs, and he doesn't forget to fight for you even in his busy schedule. You should be grateful."

Yang Xuan bowed to the north and said, "My lord, I thank Heaven for his kindness."

"That's it."

Prince Hui rolled his eyes in anger: "How could there be such a tired boy like you?"

Yang Xuan laughed and said: "Your Majesty, look at me going to the northwest border with my life or death uncertain. Does Your Majesty have any treasures that can give me more ways to save my life?"

Prince Hui glared: "What? Are you trying to blackmail me? I'm still trying to save my life. I wish you were dead, and then I would swallow up all the property in your name."

Yang Xuan was frightened: "My lord, you are not very kind. Even if you don't want our relationship to be so good, you still have to do it because I have made so much money for you."

Prince Hui waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I'll ask Lu Yue to follow you to the head office then."

"Who is Lu Yue?"

"Lv Yue is the son of the chief steward of my house. He once served in the northwest border. He also became a disciple of Chen Changqing and asked him to follow you. It will be much easier for you to go to Ganzhou Guard."

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "This is good, this is good, thank you for your care, Your Majesty."

"Care for me, come on, come on, I shouldn't have asked you to come."

Yang Xuan chuckled, said goodbye and left.

In fact, he remembered that Lu Yue had fought against his eldest brother in the palace. Although he was defeated, he still had real skills in his hands.

The most important thing is that he is Chen Changqing's apprentice, so communication will be much easier.

When I got home, my eldest brother Yang Xiao was already waiting at home.

Yang Xiao had a worried look on his face: "Brother, why are you doing this? It's enough for us two brothers to go alone."


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