Lo Jinghong had gone crazy for an entire day, all the way up to the second day, Nalan Ruoshi still had not called Lo Jinghong, but Lo Jinghong herself had woken up. Ouyang Fenghua's funeral was so smooth, in the end, Ouyang Fenghua did not have many friends, so the funeral itself was not too spectacular, it was peaceful and quiet.
Lo Jinghong's son hugged Ouyang Fenghua's rank. After a long day of tossing and turning, Lo Jinghong still hadn't eaten much today and even yesterday. After a day, Lo Jinghong had worked hard just like that, and Nalan Ruoshi had also made Lo Jinghong continue to do so.
Seven days after Ouyang Fenghua's death, Lo Jinghong fell asleep in the room where she had stayed in before his death. Lo Jinghong could vaguely feel that Ouyang Fenghua was right by his side, as if he had returned when Ouyang Fenghua wasn't dead yet.
Only, after waking up from her dream, everything that Lo Jinghong saw when she opened her eyes were all empty. Ouyang Fenghua was not by his side, there was no one by his side.
Her and the Crown Prince Nalan Ruoshi's wedding was about to end. Tomorrow was the day when Lo Jinghong would bestow the title of an emperor's daughter to the Heavenly Girl, and then, Luo Mansion would prepare for the grand marriage between Lo Jinghong and Nalan Ruoshi.
Today was the day that Lo Jinghong would come for his final farewell. This man she loved, was the day that she,, would dress up and make her final farewell. Therefore, Lo Jinghong's preparations for tomorrow, were very thorough.
"Are you ready? Honger? " Lo Yueye cared about Lo Jinghong the most. Early the next morning, Lo Yueye went to Lo Jinghong's room, and towards this little sister of his, he had always been particularly fond of her. "Honger, you should know, after today, there will no longer be room for regret."
Has Lo Jinghong ever had the chance to choose before? Seeing her reflection in the mirror, the well-trained mama of the palace personally came over to comb Lo Jinghong's hair. With a dignified and dignified bun on her head and a phoenix hairpin in the middle of her forehead, she walked with her purple and golden steps. She was dressed in a purple robe with purple qi coming from the east while wearing purple jade earrings.
From then on, Lo Jinghong was the emperor's daughter of the Tian Ji Kingdom. On that day, on the stage of the main hall, Lo Jinghong walked step by step. Under everyone's gaze, Kingdom Advisor stared at him from the very top.
When Lo Jinghong looked at the Kingdom Advisor, she suddenly saw the Kingdom Advisor, who was dressed in white clothes that fluttered in the wind, reunited with the person dressed in red.
"If you are lucky enough to encounter another calamity, if you let go of everything and give up, perhaps you will be able to escape this calamity." From the moment Lo Jinghong first met this Kingdom Advisor to today, Lo Jinghong remembered that he had said the same thing.
"I remember that from the first time I laid eyes on Kingdom Advisor, he had always said that there was a calamity that I needed to overcome. Right now, I am already the emperor's daughter, and just one more step and I will be the emperor's daughter. Next, I will be the empress, Kingdom Advisor, tell me, what other reason do you think I have to leave everything behind?"
Lo Jinghong was indeed speaking out of anger, how could she have a way out? Lo Jinghong did not understand what this Kingdom Advisor was thinking. What kind of train of thought was this? When Lo Jinghong announced the identity of Lo Jinghong's daughter from the Kingdom Advisor, everything had already become settled down.
The gears of fate had started to turn slowly as well. The identity that the God of Luck would descend upon, was a mystery, the only thing that could be determined was that Lo Jinghong was now an empress, an empress of Tian Ji Kingdom. Master Luo's identity was even more noble now.
Lo Jinghong knew that this was not a good thing. No matter how Lo Haitian thought, the authority a subject had, if it was too great, it would be equivalent to being the lord of the family. Thinking back to what the Kingdom Advisor had said, was actually not without reason.
That day, Lo Jinghong had become the most envied woman in the Capital of heaven, accompanied by the Crown Prince Nalan Ruoshi, the distinguished identity of Di Ji, the rights of her father, Master Luo, and her brother, the great general.
"Honger, after this round, we can prepare for our wedding. Don't worry, I will definitely protect you well." Nalan Ruoshi held Lo Jinghong's hand. Right now, the Crown Prince holding the hand of the emperor's daughter was truly a beautiful story.
Young Master Ruo, what I care about is my family. When I marry you, you will also be my family, but when I say these things, I don't know if you will understand or not. "Su Yun said in a serious tone. What Lo Jinghong meant was that she hoped for Nalan Ruoshi to be able to preserve her Luo Mansion.
That night, Lo Jinghong asked Nalan Ruoshi if she could agree to it. Lo Jinghong had thought it through and agreed on her own accord, so it was better than not to.
"I promise you, Honger. I will protect our family no matter what." As for Lo Haitian, Lo Jinghong thought that when she had time, she would definitely have a good talk with him, at least Lo Haitian would not need to care too much about the rights in his hands.
"Am I beautiful today?" Lo Jinghong suddenly asked Nalan Ruoshi something that was unrelated to a bull horse. Nalan Ruoshi would actually joke around with Lo Jinghong, since many people were looking at Nalan Ruoshi and Lo Jinghong, and they were the focus of tens of thousands of people.
Nalan Ruoshi looked at Lo Jinghong from top to bottom, looking at him carefully and earnestly, before telling him very seriously, "Mn, beautiful. You look good in anything you wear, especially a dress you wear, it's even more beautiful."
"Then, just remember my current appearance. Maybe I'll put on a phoenix coronet robe and look even better than this." Lo Jinghong laughed, looked at the crowd, and saw that she was covered in glory, but even though Lo Jinghong was laughing, it was not as sad as in her eyes.
Nalan Ruoshi looked at Lo Jinghong, he was afraid that everything that Lo Jinghong had done, was all within Lo Jinghong's sorrow, no matter how great the happiness, would be able to make up for the pain Lo Jinghong had suffered. Nalan Ruoshi understood Lo Jinghong's pain, but Lo Jinghong had never known, nor had he ever thought about what he was thinking at the moment. Life was always like this.