Raising her head, the princess looked helplessly at the sky. Even if she is a princess, she will still have her own helplessness.
"Isn't that great? Girls, when they grow up, will always get married..."
There was a trace of bitterness in my heart. The meaning of a woman living in another man's home without getting married or even having a marriage contract is self-evident.
"Lu'er, aren't you worried? In fact, the Empress Dowager and my brother both like Prince Xuan..."
Zhongyixuanwang?
She already knew it, but when she really heard the princess say it herself, why did her heart still hurt? It hurt so much?
How could you really not be worried, how could you not care?
Although Prince Xuan said that he would take care of everything, he is a prince and the emperor's most capable assistant.
When his opinions conflict with those of the emperor and the empress dowager, or even with the opinions of the country, can he really stubbornly stick to his own opinion?
The answer is obvious, it is impossible and impossible!
"Lu'er, do you care?"
One sentence awakened Luer's wandering thoughts and her nervous nerves. She sighed and whispered:
"Yes, I will worry and care, but will it be useful?"
A bitter smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth. It was very bitter. Lu'er didn't want to lose her etiquette in front of the princess. Although the smile on her face was far-fetched, it still hung on her face.
When a person knows that her possible happiness is only for a few days, some people may feel sorry for themselves, but some people will cherish it more.
And Luer, unfortunately, falls into the latter category...