She looked at Jinli, feeling a little unbearable, "If you're really sleepy, just lie down and sleep, I'm fine."
Irene's voice was extremely low, but it woke up Jinli who was so sleepy that his eyelids were battling.
He paused blankly for half a second, and then asked Irene with concern, "How is it? Do you feel better?"
Irene showed a faint smile, "Fortunately, I'm not porcelain, and I'm not as delicate as you imagine."
"It's not delicate, Irene, I always just want to hold you in the palm of my hand, but every time it backfires." Jin Li lowered his eyelids annoyed as he said, "If I wasn't careless, how could I have caused you to be hurt again?"
"This has nothing to do with you. How can I just watch others hurt Anna?" Irene said with a slight sigh, "I owe her the past twenty years."
Jinli held Irene's slightly cold hand and nodded, "Why am I not? Not only did I owe Anna, but also you. Irene, can you forgive me? Forgive me for failing to keep my promise back then?"
Irene withdrew her palms, and the corners of her mouth raised bitterness, "We are all old, what are we talking about? Now I don't think about anything, I just want to be by Anna's side, and make up for what I owed her before."
Jinli noticed Irene's resistance, and his heart felt chilly, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
No matter how much he apologized, the harm he caused to Irene still exists, and it is destined to be difficult for her to erase it easily.
Wrong is wrong, even if he repents until his guts are green, he will never be able to return to the past, and he will not be able to drive away Ling Luo who deliberately approached him in time.
"That's right, you're right, the most important thing now is to look forward." Jin Li stretched out his hand again, took Irene's retracted palm, and wrapped her tightly in his palm, "Irene, tomorrow's canonization ceremony, I want it to go ahead, what do you think?"
Irene pondered for two seconds, and nodded in agreement with Jinli's point of view, "Since those people are already ready to move, hiding will only make us more passive! In this case, it's better to have a beautiful canonization ceremony to let them understand Anna's noble status , Knock the mountain and shake the tiger."
Irene said this very implicitly. As for what mountain was hit and what tiger was shaken, I believe she didn't need to explain clearly, Jinli had already guessed seven or eight points in his heart.
The two discussed tomorrow's matters, and then Jinli lay down next to Irene emotionally, and helped Aileen to trim the broken hair behind her ears with his slender fingers, "Then let's have a beautiful ceremony. Don't think about it, hurry up Sleep, everything will wait until you wake up tomorrow."
Erin nodded silently, and slowly closed her eyes.
Although the man beside her had disappointed her many times, this time, she still chose to believe in him.
I believe that he has enough ability to handle everything perfectly.
Let her hide under his solid arms like she did when she was young.
Eileen was injured, and she fell asleep again not long after lying down.
Jinli, who was sleeping next to Irene, couldn't fall asleep no matter what. When he hugged Irene back last night, Irene kept a cold face and refused to let him approach him at all, and turned her back to him the whole night.
Although Irene didn't say anything to criticize, the indifference of strangers on her body made Jinli lie on the sofa all night and didn't dare to come over.
In the past twenty years, he owed Irene too much.
Now that she finally woke up, she simply let her be petty, even if she slept on the sofa, she would be happy.
Tonight, Erin was injured and could only sleep on her side. She was so exhausted that she forgot to keep a distance from him.
The corners of Jinli's mouth slightly raised to wipe a nice curve, he stretched out his hand to rest on Irene's waist, and then closed his eyes.
He didn't dare to hug Irene too hard, he just hugged her so vaguely, for fear of waking her up, he couldn't even hug like this.
The night outside the window was extraordinarily silent. Jinli and Irene, who finally lay together after more than 20 years, fell asleep, and they were so compatible under the moonlight.
At the same time, Yun Haotian, who was far away in Country M, poured red wine into his mouth drowsily like last night.
It has been more than a week since he came back, but there is no news from Bao'er.
In the vast crowd, where did Rong Xi take her?
From that day on, he never found Rong Xi's cell phone again. The father and daughter seemed to have disappeared from the world.
Yun Haotian raised his head and drank the red wine in the wine glass, then took out his mobile phone, dialed Ah Cheng's number, and asked directly, "Did you find anything?"
Ah Cheng's voice followed the microphone, "No, I have taken people to six countries, checked all their entry and exit records, and found no trace of Miss Rong."
"Then keep looking until you find her!" Yun Haotian raised his voice and roared angrily, his voice became hoarse and obscure due to consecutive days of drunkenness.
Ah Cheng understood Yun Haotian's anxiety, and immediately agreed, "President, don't worry, I will never come back if I don't find any clues about Miss Rong this time!"
Yun Haotian's furrowed brows were finally relieved. He put the phone aside, picked up another bottle of newly opened red wine, and went straight to the point.
The red wine is mellow and sweet, but it can't dispel Yun Haotian's longing for Rong Bao'er.
He casually glanced at the night outside, and whispered, "Bao'er, where are you?"
It's just that no one could hear his low voice, which made the night outside the window even more desolate.
At this moment, Gu Xijue called. He was looking for Yun Haotian to go out for a drink.
"How about brother? Is there any news about Boa?" Gu Xi Jue deliberately pretended not to care.
Yun Haotian on the other end of the phone did not respond for a long time, only the sound of him tilting his head up and pouring wine could be heard.
Gu Xijue slowly shook his head, he had already guessed that it was Yun Haotian who hadn't been able to find Rong Bao'er yet, so he sighed slightly, "If you can't find her, what are you going to do?"
Yun Haotian's eyes widened fiercely, his right hand tightly clenched the phone in his hand, and he answered as a matter of course, "If there is no if, she will definitely come back to my side!"
the next day.
As soon as the fiery red morning glow dispersed the night, the entire Golden Palace became busy.
Today is the day when King Jinli will officially announce the return of Princess Anna to his subjects. All the people in the palace are busy preparing for this upcoming event.
Before dawn, Rong Bao'er was woken up by the maid who served her, and started the mechanical morning with a yawn.
She was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open, but the maids were extraordinarily energetic. First, they couldn't help but help Rong Bao'er take a bath, and then gathered around to help Rong Bao'er dress up.
They have an orderly division of labor, although there are many people, they are methodical, and their actions are very well-trained.
Rong Bao'er felt like a big living doll, she could only sit dumbly in front of the dressing table, watching herself being manicured by those court ladies, and then watching her waterfall-like hair being coiled up, and then put on Put on the heavy princess crown.