Soft and low-key, with a mixture of infatuation and resentment, this is clearly a song for a woman to express her feelings...
After Zhuo Ye finished singing a song, Feng Linrui looked at her with deep eyes and asked, "What is the name of this song?"
"If I return to the emperor, this song is called "Yiren Hongzhuang"."
"What do you mean by singing this song?" Feng Linrui's sharp eyes stared at Zhuo Ye.
"Yes..." Zhuo Ye's lips trembled slightly, and he secretly regretted it, blaming himself for too many things.
"I'm asking you a question, why don't you answer it?" Feng Linrui asked closely.
Zhuo Ye sighed secretly, the song had already been sung, but the emperor refused to let her go. Seeing that she could not escape, he had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty, please... have mercy on the person in front of you..."
"Oh? Have mercy on the person in front of you?" Feng Linrui raised his eyebrows and repeated in a strange tone.
Zhuo Ye gritted his teeth and said as if he was risking his life: "There are countless beauties in the emperor's harem, and the beauties are like clouds. They are all your wives. They live in this harem all their lives, just to protect you, the emperor. As their
Their husbands, their God, should care more about them and love them more, so why bother... to spend time on someone who is not meant for them..."
When Feng Linrui heard this, the expression on his handsome face kept changing, and he remained silent for a long time.
Zhuo Ye lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at Feng Linrui, and felt very uneasy. She knew very well the principle of "accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger". What she just said was so bold! She really didn't understand that she was
What's wrong with me, I have to choose this song...
Lian Qin has left. Even if he comes back one day, it will be for Feng Linge, not Feng Linrui. Feng Linrui must also understand this fact in his heart. He is a majestic emperor, and his heart should be for the world. He will never
She has always been trapped in love and can't extricate herself. The bad mood is only temporary. When she finally gets better, what kind of idleness does she have? It's not like this...
After the two were silent for a long time, Feng Linruifang sighed and said quietly: "Are you saying this just for... Lian Qin?"
"Ah?" Zhuo Ye raised his head and looked at Feng Linrui with some confusion. Why else could it be Lian Qin? She heard an unusual hint in his tone, but she couldn't figure out the specific meaning...
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"You really can't understand what I'm saying?" Looking at Zhuo Ye's stupid expression, Feng Linrui couldn't help but feel depressed. He was upset because of her, but she looked innocent and ignorant...
"Folk girls are stupid and don't quite understand..." Zhuo Ye caught the complexity in Feng Linrui's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but move, but she refused to think deeply.
"Forget it." Feng Linrui stood up and said, "You should rest early, I'll go...'have pity on the people in front of you'..." After saying that, he walked towards the door.
"Your Majesty."
Zhuo Ye didn't know that her words to persuade Feng Linrui for Lian Qin actually resolved a love-debt dispute of hers...
Early the next morning, Zhuo Ye went to greet the Queen Mother first and say goodbye. When he returned to Tingfangzhai to look for Qiaoling, he saw Feng Linche already sitting in the hall waiting for her.
Feng Linche came to pick up Zhuo Ye directly after leaving the morning court.
The two looked at each other and smiled, their passion melting into each other's entangled eyes...
As soon as Feng Lince and Zhuo Ye stepped into Prince Jin's Mansion, Feng Linrui's imperial decree arrived.
It is the imperial edict granting marriage...
If the decree is not issued as soon as possible, Feng Linrui is afraid that if the delay continues, he will waver in his hard-earned determination and regret it...
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PS: I’m in a hurry to go out, so I’ll update 1,000 words first, and there will be updates before 12 o’clock in the evening.