Because I love you, I took down the fan with the inscription "Always happy and Weiyang" and gave it to you, while leaving the "Always never forget each other" to myself.
If one day you forget me and become a happy woman in the world, I will be happy.
Buman, these words remain in my heart and I have never mentioned them to you, because I don’t want our love to become a fetter in your life, because I know that as a woman, you need earthly love and happiness more than I do!
So, if, if this is really possible, let me be the watcher of love.
Slowly putting on my soaked clothes, I smiled. Lingjie, looking at my thin and graceful figure, I saw that you were actually blushing with embarrassment.
No, Lingjie, don't be shy, we already have each other's soul and body, why are you still smiling shyly like a little boy who did something wrong?
Your lips evoked a beautiful curve in the dim yellow candlelight. I couldn't help but stand on my soft white toes and quietly put my red lips on it.
Steam filled the air above the hot spring pool. Suddenly, some water droplets fell, and the hazy and charming clouds showed a milky white mist.
Through it, what can be seen is the lingering and pathos of a pair of figures. What cannot be seen through it is love, which cannot be diminished even in this life.
Without turning around, she slowly tried to get on the chariot. Suddenly, her thick eyelashes spread out like butterfly wings and rolled upwards, and the continuous green indigo from Chang'an City immediately jumped into her eyes.
Gong Yueyue stared at it for a long time, and for a moment, she made up her mind not to turn around and never look at him again.
Everything was just like when she first came to Luoyang. She had been so reluctantly but irresistibly manipulated by the hand of fate before. But this time her pain became more and more excruciating and could not be cut off.
The road to Lin'an was so far away that Gong Yueyue couldn't believe that he traveled thousands of miles to get to that city called paradise on earth, just to betroth her to a man she had never met.
Holding half a bronze mirror in her hand, and a simple ocarina hanging on her chest, Gong Yueyue, wearing a pink and white snow plum dress, walked slowly into the Lingxi Palace, which was her newlywed residence tonight.
The fiery red palace candle was quietly burning with a charming gesture, and Gong Yueyue, whose eyes were covered by a hippa, could only look nervously at her pair of pearl-embellished parrot cloud shoes.
What kind of man would he be who I have never met? Through the glazed lotus palace lantern, a distant shadow slowly walked in.
The sky in Lin'an was much earlier than in Northern Qin. Feeling that the gentle and faint sun was about to shine on the world, Gong Yueyue gathered up her skirt that was trailing to the ground and walked quietly on the fragrant flower path.
The finely chopped and yellow golden osmanthus released a vague but light fragrance among the green and round leaves. Gong Yueyue couldn't help but put her white cheek close to it, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt the fragrance.
The thin red lips couldn't help but evoke a beautiful arc, like an expression that hadn't been seen on her face for a long time, a smile.
Holding the golden osmanthus flowers in your hands, you gently throw them into the clear pond full of koi. After a while, you can see the beautiful red and white fish rushing to the surface of the water, sipping the osmanthus flowers.
The soft ripples spread out in circles, stirring up Gong Yueyue's quiet heart, and the memories of last night appeared before her eyes one after another.
"Except for love, I can give you anything." These gentle but cruel words faintly rang in my ears again.
After the noisy crowd dispersed and the maids on duty were dismissed, Gong Yueyue finally saw her husband through the fluttering brocade on the red silk handkerchief.
He looks very gentle and elegant; he has a fair face; his shoulders are as broad and powerful as green mountains; his posture is so tall and straight.
Why does he look so similar to Lin Wei? Even his fingers are so slender.
Lin Wei's shadow suddenly reflected in the silent lake of the heart. Gong Yueyue couldn't help but chuckle, "It must be the fiery red candlelight that blinded my eyes. How could he be Lingjie?"
He just laughed, and the melancholy washed over Gong Yueyue's heart again. Feeling that he had lost his composure, Gong Yueyue calmed down.
Putting her hand on the round white jade hairpin between her forehead, Gong Yueyue's dark pupils looked quietly at Zhao Changyuan who was standing in front of her. She was thinking about how to express her feelings to him, and wanted to tell her that she could not be him.
's wife.
However, just when Gong Yueyue was about to blurt out her full words, she suddenly saw a wave in Zhao Changyuan's dark eyes. That fleeting wave seemed to indicate something.
Gong Yueyue slowly suppressed her smile and looked at this handsome man quietly. Her subconscious intuition told her that her husband, like her, had unknown secrets.
"Except for love, I can give you anything." This sentence was like a boulder falling from the sky, stirring up huge waves in Gong Yueyue's inner lake.
He couldn't help but laugh. This smile made Zhao Changyuan, who was feeling guilty, suddenly feel at a loss.
After a moment, her soft white palms quietly touched the shiny brown ocarina on her chest, and Gong Yueyue said softly: "Is it because you have love in your heart?"
Unexpectedly, the slender and pure white jade woman in front of him would reveal the secret in his heart with one word. Zhao Changyuan sighed softly, his handsome eyebrows slightly frowned, and his dark pupils immediately reflected Hang Wei's weak and beautiful figure.
"Yes, the princess is right. My heart can only live in her, and I can no longer make promises to anyone else. So, princess, although you have traveled thousands of miles to come to Lin'an, I can only tell you with apologies,
I can't be a good husband to you."
The heartbreaking words came out of Zhao Changyuan's gentle mouth, which was so tender and filled with infinite helplessness.
If, if I really came with high expectations for this political marriage, I would definitely be hurt by his words tonight.
Smiling softly, Gong Yueyue couldn't help but misty tears forming in her eyes, thinking to herself, fate really plays tricks on people.
Come to think of it, the depth of his love is no different from mine. It turns out that there are things that the prince of Tianhuang noble family cannot do, such as marrying his lover.
"Prince, don't worry. I have never thought about becoming husband and wife with you. The reason why I married in South Vietnam is because you cannot disobey your order."
Gong Yueyue's soft white hands gently took off the red kerchief from her black hair, and she looked at the handsome man in front of her with a smile.
Hearing such a decisive answer, Zhao Changyuan, who was originally uneasy and guilty, was stunned. He couldn't help but look at this woman in pink and white clothes.
Her petite cheeks are like newly bloomed lotus petals in early summer, and her delicate eyebrows are like daisy, which makes her skin look like fresh snow. Her thin red lips quietly draw a beautiful arc, and her smile is so pure, like a baby
.
Facing the pure-colored Gong Yueyue, Zhao Changyuan suddenly felt a little shy. He quickly lowered his head and looked directly into her eyes, and said softly: "Princess, please rest early. Changyuan will choose another palace..."
Before she finished speaking, Gong Yueyue suddenly bloomed with a green smile, and said quietly: "Falling flowers and running water are all ruthless, and the prince should no longer have any scruples." (To be continued)