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Chapter 31: The Sadness of the Eve

"Yes! I'm going to invite the emperor's chariot now." Ping Ping comprehended and stepped forward to accept the order. Ouyang Ming handed the token on his body to Ping Ping. Ping Ping immediately ordered two of his trusted aides to get on his horse and ride towards the capital.

"The princess should be relieved now, right? It's better to ask the princess to get out of the car and wait inside." Ouyang Ming watched the usual group of people disappear, then turned to Feng Luan and said coldly.

Princess Bingyan saw with her own eyes that Ouyang Ming had sent someone to invite her, and she felt relieved. She put on the red hijab, and with Xiaohong's support, she slowly walked out of Fengluan holding a small box. Arriving at Ouyang

Next to Ming, he said coldly: "I would like to thank you, Your Majesty!" Then he slowly leaned on Xiao Hong's body and was helped in by Xiao Hong.

When Ouyang Ming saw her struggling figure disappearing into the inn, a disdainful sneer broke out at the corner of his mouth. He looked thoughtfully in the direction she usually left, and then quickly walked into the inn...

In the Nuanyang Pavilion of Siyao Palace, Mengyao leaned against the window and stared at the hazy night scene outside. The sky was slightly cloudy, the moon lost its silvery luster, and quietly hid behind the black clouds. She seemed like a sad child,

He was in a sad mood. Tomorrow was Ouyang Jin's wedding day. Although he had sworn to himself that she was his only wife, he was still very uneasy. It wasn't that he didn't believe or trust him, it was just that it was too difficult for him to accept the facts before him.

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After finally finishing reviewing the two thick stacks of memorials, Ouyang Jin stretched his stiff neck tiredly. He raised his head and saw Mengyao alone in a daze, with a touch of sadness lingering on her body. He stood up gently and hugged her slender waist from behind.

, said softly: "It's all my fault that Yao'er has been waiting alone for so long. Isn't she bored?" There was a trace of apology and fatigue in her voice.

"Random thoughts... Jin, you shoulder a heavy burden of ten thousand pounds, the people of the world, and the rise and fall of the country. If you neglect government affairs and only pursue pleasure, wouldn't you become a foolish king? No matter how kind Jin is to me, I will not

Love." Mengyao leaned gently on his arms.

"What Yao'er taught me is that I just wronged you Yao'er..." Ouyang Jin felt warm in his heart. He was always moved by Yao'er's kindness in understanding, supporting, and caring for him, and always thinking about the people of the world. But it was just too wronged.

Got her.

"Just now I just thought the night view outside was beautiful, and I was a little intoxicated for a moment. In fact, I am not aggrieved at all. I work diligently and love the people, and the leader of the Ziling Kingdom, who is loved and supported by the people all over the world, is my husband. It's not too late for me to feel proud.

, Where does the grievance come from?" Mengyao turned around gently with a smile, met those affectionate eyes, and said softly.

"Yao'er is getting better and better at talking. I'm a little dizzy because of the praise. Haha... The night tonight is indeed beautiful. The lotus flowers under the moonlight are a unique sight. How about we go out for a walk?" Ouyang Jin smiled happily.

said.

"Well, come and put on some clothes. You have been sitting for too long and you should move around." Mengyao left his arms, took some clothes and put them on him, and the two of them walked hand in hand downstairs. Xiao Xueer saw

The masters came downstairs and hurried to greet him, following behind him.

"Your Majesty, Queen!" As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw Ping Ping and Ping Ping, who were all dressed in armor and dusty with dust, hurried in from the outside with anxious expressions. Ping Ping whispered directly into Ouyang Jin's ear after paying homage, and Ouyang Jin's face changed slightly.

, glanced at himself a few times uneasily.

Mengyao was stunned and realized that something had happened, otherwise she would not be in such a hurry. It must be very inconvenient for her to be by her side, so she let go of Ouyang Jin's hand and said with a smile: "Jin, I suddenly felt a little chilly outside. I and I

Xue'er will go back to her room to rest first." Seeing that Ouyang Jin didn't speak, he turned around and went upstairs with Xiao Xue'er. The two of them were leaning against the window and curiously saw the three of them muttering at the door. Their voices were too soft and unreal.

"Has something happened to the princess and the queen? Doesn't my brother usually follow the second prince to greet the princess of Snow Country and only return to the palace with the team tomorrow? Why are you coming back so late? From the look of him, the princess must be out of touch.

Something has happened." Xiao Xue'er said suspiciously.

"Shh... Xue'er, don't talk nonsense!" Mengyao signaled not to talk nonsense, but she felt very uneasy. After a long time, she saw Ping Ping and Ping Ping disappear into the night in a hurry. When Ouyang Jin saw them leaving, he hesitated and turned around again.

Coming up, Mengyao quickly took off her coat and returned to the bed. Xueer also helped cover her with the quilt.

Ouyang Jin went upstairs and signaled Xiao Xue'er to retreat. Seeing Meng Yao lying on the bed, she took off her clothes and got into the quilt. She chuckled and said, "Yao'er, it's really cold outside. I'll accompany you to enjoy the night lotus tomorrow."

After speaking tightly

He hugged her and thought to himself: This Princess Bingyan should not be underestimated. She must know a lot about things in the palace, otherwise she would not have thought of the Supreme Emperor. It seems that it will not be easy to get the blood of the thousand-year-old snow fox.

"Well, are you okay? Let's go to bed early." Tomorrow? The night of the big wedding? Mengyao suppressed her curiosity and answered softly, letting Ouyang Jin sleep first, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Ouyang Jin felt that her body was a little stiff, and knew that she must have something on her mind. After a long time, she said slowly: "The princess of the Snow Country Kingdom was tired and unwell all the way. I just sent the imperial doctor to the inn." He didn't want to mention this in front of her.

Lest she end up feeling depressed and secretly sad.

"Is she okay? Is it important? She is quite pitiful at such a young age." Mengyao thought of a sixteen-year-old girl who was far away from her homeland and married into an unfamiliar country. She suffered many bumps along the way.

Unconsciously, I felt pity for others and started to worry about them.

"People are unpredictable, Yao'er, you are so kind. You may not have the same intentions as others. Don't you remember the suffering we suffered for this? You must be careful everywhere in the future, and think of yourself before anything happens." Ouyang

Jin turned her body over and reminded her seriously.

"Yeah, I got it. I'll be careful, don't worry, go to sleep." Mengyao knew that he was worried about her, happiness surged in her heart, and she leaned into his arms again. Ouyang Jin let her rest her head on his arm,

The two of them hugged each other happily and slept like this.

The lonely Supreme Emperor in Kunning Palace sat in the pavilion in the garden, looking at the huge palace silently in the dark darkness, looking lifeless, and couldn't help but feel sad secretly.

Thinking back on the past, he felt very nostalgic. In the past, the lights in the harem were brightly lit, there was always laughter and singing in the sky, the birds were always singing and dancing, and the princes were always playing mischievously... Even the sound of babies crying at night made him miss it so much. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

I became even more sad. How much I wanted to hold my grandson in my arms right now...


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