Chapter 479

"What, do you want me to make up with you?" The saint of Southern Xinjiang widened her eyes and looked at the emperor of Southern Xinjiang in front of her. Her face was incredible.

Who can tell her what happened? She just ran to Xicang and saved a person who didn't need her at all. How could she come back and ask her to make peace with Xicang? At present, Xi Cang has only Helian Yuhua who is suitable for marriage. Is she going to marry someone who is not polite at all?

The emperor of Southern Xinjiang had no choice but to see the saint of Southern Xinjiang like this. It's strange that he spoiled his daughter so much that he started shouting in the imperial study and didn't give him any face. When he saw the eunuch with a smile, the emperor of Southern Xinjiang glared, and the eunuch immediately put away his smile.

But in the twinkling of an eye, when the emperor of Southern Xinjiang looked at the saint of Southern Xinjiang, he was very fond of her again: "it's the peace! You have traveled thousands of miles to save others. Although they didn't let you save them in the end, they told you they wanted to marry you back to be the queen. Think about it, it's the queen

The emperor of Southern Xinjiang, with the appearance of abducting children, said the word "Queen". Poor God, I've been a saint princess in southern Xinjiang for so many years, and I don't care what queen is.

But after listening to the southern emperor's words, the southern saints paid attention to another point.

"You say it's Helian Yuhua who said it on his own initiative? He's brain sick, isn't he The saint of Southern Xinjiang was full of disbelief. The suspicious look made the emperor of Southern Xinjiang blow his beard and stare. He secretly said how he gave birth to such a daughter.

"No matter whether he is ill or not, you will go to my family! Otherwise, you will marry Xiao Xi. You can choose one of the two. " The dead pig is not afraid of boiling water and looks at the saint of Southern Xinjiang. The appearance of the emperor of Southern Xinjiang makes her teeth itch. Suddenly, the southern Saint turned to smile, dignified and generous.

"Since he wants to marry, I will. It's not difficult to be a queen. " With that, there was a flash of light in the eyes of the saint of Southern Xinjiang. This generous appearance was evil for a while.

However, the emperor of Southern Xinjiang didn't care whether it was evil or not. When he saw that the saint of Southern Xinjiang agreed, he immediately asked people to get ready. He was surprised to see that he sent the saint of Southern Xinjiang out of Kyoto five days later. He was so happy that he seemed to send out a troublemaker. The saint girl of Southern Xinjiang turned her lips and looked at the emperor several times, but she didn't see the scene of the emperor secretly wiping tears after she left.

More than half a month later, the wedding procession returned to Xicang. With the support of a group of people, the saint of Southern Xinjiang became the queen of Xicang with Helian Yuhua.

On the night of the bridal chamber, the candlelight is shining, and the stars are hanging high in the night sky, twinkling like gems, which is particularly beautiful.

Helian Yuhua, with the smell of wine, shakes into the bridal chamber and drives out the idle people in the room at the first time. Xiniang still hesitated, but she couldn't wring her arm and left.

Taking off the bright red cover and looking at the beautiful face of the saint in southern Xinjiang, He Lian Yuhua was crazy for a moment, staring at her stupidly.

"What are you looking at me for?" Even if she agreed to marry, she still had no consciousness of being a woman. It's strange that Helian Yuhua still finds her so attractive. God knows he used to like Shangguan lianniang. When did the taste change?

Grinning twice, Helian Yuhua sat beside the saint of Southern Xinjiang: "look, I'm looking at you."

Smell speech, the face of Southern Xinjiang Saint a red, more charming incomparable. The person who used to quarrel with her about who should cross the road first now sits by her side and says that she is good-looking. I don't know why, the saint of Southern Xinjiang suddenly felt soft. At this moment, she thought it was good to marry.

It's just

"You should know about me. Why do you want to marry me?" Biting teeth or said this sentence, southern Xinjiang Saint did not dare to see Helian Yuhua, head down, do not know what to think. There is no explanation, but the saint of Southern Xinjiang believes that Helian Yuhua knows what she means.

Helian Yuhua held the face of the saint in southern Xinjiang and sprayed the hot breath on her face: "how do you know that I can't cure you?"

In the past two years, he has devoted the whole country's efforts to find a way to cure the saints in southern Xinjiang. Even though he still has to pay the price, the way that the saints in southern Xinjiang know is much better.

At least, the final result will only make him suffer for a while, and there is no need to hurt the child.

At the thought of this, Helian Yuhua couldn't bear the heat. He didn't know when he liked the saint of Southern Xinjiang. He just wanted to marry her back. He would feel more comfortable watching her day by day.

He took a deep look at the saint of Southern Xinjiang. He Lian Yuhua didn't give the saint of Southern Xinjiang a chance to answer, so he directly kisses her. When their lips touch each other, they both have different feelings. The two people who have a hazy good feeling for each other do not push each other away and gradually fall into tenderness

Princess Zhenxin

on the outskirts of Kyoto in summer, there is an nunnery. In addition to ordinary aunts, there are also some young ladies, princes and nobles who have made mistakes.Princess Zhenxin has lived here for several years. She has lived here ever since Shangguan lianniang disappeared for no reason, and she dared to seduce Qi muyuan. Now it's four years.

Four years ago, her maid, Qingmei, took the opportunity to run away. Now she doesn't know where to live. So in the past four years, she had no one to wait on her and had to do everything by herself. Four years later, Princess Zhenxin described herself as emaciated, with a calm face and a constant chant of Buddhist scriptures.

"Zhenxin, are you sorry?" Zhao juechu stood with a negative hand, looking at the seriousness of Princess Zhenxin's face.

Hearing the words, Princess Zhenxin quietly opened her eyes. There was no ferocious jealousy in those eyes, nor the original liveliness, nor the vigor full of hope for life.

Now Princess Zhenxin is more like an aunt who has lived in an nunnery since she was a child. She has seen through the world of mortals and put aside the troubles.

But did she regret it? No, she doesn't regret it.

"What is there to repent of? Everything I do is just because I like someone. Because I like it, I go against my conscience, act wantonly, be dissolute and mean. But what about that? Brother muyuan is always the hope I pursue in my life. I can do anything for brother muyuan. "

"If I regret, what I regret most at the moment is that I didn't live like Shangguan lianniang and didn't get the favor of brother muyuan. Now, brother Mu yuan is very happy, and I'm very good here. So, what can I regret? "

As the voice fell, Princess Zhenxin raised a faint smile on her lips, full of relief.

Yeah, what's to regret?

She just Just like a person.

Zhao juechu was silent and didn't speak any more. He stood in the same place for a while before he left. Princess Zhenxin closed her eyes again and recited some words in her mouth. Her youth was no longer there, but she felt more about life.

(end of the whole book)