After reading word by word, the smile on her face suddenly froze. She tried hard to pull her lips several times, but she couldn't smile.
Brother Emperor, Brother Emperor, he said, he actually said...
It doesn't matter whether he is there or not, just marry him...
When he went to the border, he wasn't sick or injured, or simply couldn't get out of bed. Doesn't it matter?
Brother Emperor, are you really just doing this for me? Is this really appropriate?
The hand holding the letter began to tremble. She liked him and loved him, yes, but, she couldn't do such a thing...
Trembling, she clenched the letter into a ball. For a few days, she didn't even dare to enter the palace.
"Princess, Prince Qing invites you..."
On this day, the sky was clear and the breeze was blowing. In the yard, several chrysanthemums were in full bloom. One plant had two ends, one white and one purple, and the flowers were huge.
They said that this kind of chrysanthemum was called two dragons playing with pearls, but she always felt that it should be called two women competing?
Just like she and Lu'er, they were tightly surrounding one person. Not long ago, that person was obviously biased towards Lu'er, but that was only temporary. She believed that the days to come were still far away. Prince Xuan would only be the one to show her favor to Lu'er.
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Lu'er, she should be giving birth soon, right?
It's strange that the emperor didn't mention this matter. Judging from the time, it should be almost done.
The princess sighed, there shouldn't be anything good if Prince Qing comes to find her, right?
That time, she set him up, and she thought he wouldn't care about it, but in the end, he would always remember it.
Prince Qing invited her, but she couldn't refuse, so she decisively burned the letter. The princess sorted it out and went out.
In Prince Qing's palace, all kinds of flowers bloom equally happily, but here, everything that strikes the eye is white.