Chapter 832

When Lian Lingyue raised his head, Emperor Zhou chengdi was stunned and blurted out, "11? It's you! "

"Father... Emperor, it's me." Lian Lingyue opened her mouth and her eyes were wet. No matter how ruthless he was, she had been regarded as her father for more than ten years, and could not completely break his love and righteousness.

"Even the second daughter found by the family is you?" Zhou chengdi was shocked. "Is this even the family's conspiracy?"

"No, your majesty. All this is just a coincidence. There is no conspiracy against the emperor and his highness Xi." Lian Lingyue said hurriedly.

"Father and emperor, the son and minister can put their heads on the head as a guarantee. At this time, it is a pure coincidence. Even the family didn't know it before. Moreover, there has been an impostor to recover this legitimate second daughter." Feng Jue explained how Lian Lingyue had been carried away and how she had been recognized, until Emperor Zhou chengdi's frown gradually stretched out.

Finally, Feng Jue knelt down and said earnestly, "father emperor, my son's ministers came here today with Lian Lingyue to beg my father to take back his fate of never seeing her again and never allowing her to enter the palace. Now that I have returned and she has returned, it's better to let the eleventh Princess die completely and let the living second daughter of Lian Lingyue be free. "

Lian Lingyue looked at Zhou chengdi tightly, her palms sweating. She quickly thought in her mind, what if the Emperor didn't agree, and what if the emperor was angry with Lian Jue.

"Jue'er, do you want to plead for her?" Zhou chengdi asked.

"Please help your father." Feng Jue kowtowed solemnly again.

Emperor Zhou chengdi stood up, his eyes thoughtful, and said, "I suddenly remembered that this is the second time you begged for her. The first time was when 11 was locked up in the cold palace. You asked me to forgive her and let her maid go back to serve. Is there such a thing?"

Lian Lingyue was shocked when she heard this. She suddenly turned back and looked at Feng Jue. It turned out that at that time, it was because he begged for mercy that Zhili and mammies returned to Changchun palace. She always thought that her father had moved his compassion for her.

It's him. He never said it, and she never knew it.

Lian Lingyue suddenly felt warm in her heart, and the corners of her lips couldn't help smiling.

"Yes, father, at that time, my son was going to Shanhaiguan." Feng Jue said calmly

"You once wrote love poems for Xi'an. You were almost mistaken for Princess Hengqin. There's another thing, right?" Zhou chengdi suddenly asked again.

Feng Jue looked slightly stunned, and even made Yue's heart tremble——

"Yes, but..."

"Yes, father, that's for eleven." Lian Lingyue wanted to make some reasonable explanations, but Feng Jue had robbed her and admitted it.

"So I understand why you came here at the risk of offending me in order to make her return to her place." Emperor Zhou Cheng's thoughtful eyes stopped for a moment on the two men.

"My son begged my father to complete it." Feng Jue said again.

Even Ling Yue kowtowed deeply and said, "my daughter asks the emperor to complete it. If the emperor doesn't want to forgive my daughter, please forgive your highness Xi."

Looking at the two people of the opposite age, Emperor Zhou chengdi vaguely saw a picture of a picturesque young man and a beautiful little girl. He sighed and said, "it's all right, it's all right! Even jue'er has come to beg for mercy. If I keep thinking about your past, it seems that I'm too small to live with you children. That's all.

There is no Phoenix to make the moon, but even the moon can.

You two, go down together. "

Feng Jue and Lian Lingyue were very happy. They quickly thanked him and said, "thank your father (the emperor) for his success."

They withdrew from Rongyuan hall and were as happy as two happy children. They even made the moon smile like flowers, and the bottom of their eyes were full of happiness. They sincerely looked at Feng Jue and said, "Lian Jue, great. I don't have any scruples in the future. Thank you."

Feng Jue smiled, and the smile was as bright as before. "Yes, eleven, that's great. It's also my wish to send you back to your own position after you are finished. Now the wish has been fulfilled, and the big stone in my heart can be put down."

"Whether it's your big stone or mine, it's a big deal. Even the family is relieved, so thank you." Lian Lingyue said.

"Yes, it's a big deal. Now your most important task is to go back to the prime minister's house to recover well. When your hands are ready, you can go out to dinner and play like other aristocratic family ladies in the future. " Feng Jue told me like a child.

"Well, don't worry, I'll be fine. Well, it's over. I'm going home, too. Go back to your Ming'an palace. Bye, Lian Jue. " Lian Lingyue shook her hand at Feng Jue with a happy heart.

"Goodbye, eleven." Feng Jue also shook his hand to Lian Lingyue.

But Lian Lingyue didn't turn around.

"Why don't you go, eleven?" Feng Jue asked.

"You turn around first, you go first." Lian Lingyue pointed to the back of Feng Jue and said that the brilliance of the bottom of his eyes was like a bright pearl.

"Well, I'll go first. When you get back to the house, send someone to say." Feng Jue nodded, turned around and carried his hands behind him. The fine sunshine shone on his ice blue robe through the gaps of the leaves, falling mottled shadows, revealing his unique beauty.

Lian Lingyue looked at his back slowly away, the corners of his lips raised slightly, blooming a bright smile, but the bottom of his eyes gradually accumulated a little tears——

Lian Jue, no matter what you become, in my heart, you will always be the handsome and beautiful young man, who has never changed.

Feng Jue walked forward step by step, but his heart seemed to put a piece of lead, and his steps became heavy. Somehow, his heart suddenly became heavy from happiness, as if something important was slowly passing from his heart.

He walked, walked, and finally stopped. With an impulse in his heart, he suddenly turned around and called, "eleven!"

However, when he turned around, the place was empty. Eleven didn't know when he had left. He was in a panic and immediately walked quickly in the direction of her departure——

There seemed to be a spaghetti drum in his heart. Suddenly, it was beating fiercely, and his steps were faster and faster——

"Eleven, wait a minute."

When he hurried to the gate of the palace, Lian Lingyue's carriage had left. He leaned against the wall and gasped slightly——

"Eleven..." his eyes were dim, and his chest seemed to be trampled by thousands of troops and horses.