Shui Lian's face was snow-white, and her hand holding his collar slowly released. She took a step back and then collapsed on the imperial chaise longue. [】
"I also heard that the king of the Great Tan Kingdom is almost sixty years old, old and ugly, Xiao Shuilian, if you are really sent there, you will be miserable..."
The young girl had to marry an old man who was in twilight as her concubine. When she thought about it, it was disgusting. The third prince looked at Shuilian, who was dazed and anxious: "Do you still have the intention to sit down? Wait for death
Is it?"
She murmured to herself: "What else can I do if I don't wait for death?"
"Let me think of a solution. Xiao Shuilian, take out your intelligence. You must not go to Da Tan Kingdom... I don't allow you to go..."
She recalled his words "I don't allow you to go" and suddenly asked, "Why don't you allow me to go?"
Unexpectedly, the third prince, who had never been blocked, turned red and hesitated: "I...I...Xiao Wang...Shui Lian, you know, Xiao Wang likes you very much... But the emperor tried every means to break us up
.I know, you like me too…”
She closed her eyes, and her heart was beating.
This was the first time she heard a man's confession: He said she liked her. It was not that she said she liked her frivolously and bored that day, but that she hurriedly came to notify her when she found out that she had been sold.
The girl in the deep palace, even if she is like a flower or a jade, is only like a rose in the wall. She is lonely and can never find someone to admire. Since she met this third prince, she has heard the man’s confession. It’s better to joke and lie.
OK, it doesn’t matter if a woman has never confessed her love to you in her life, what a cold thing it would be?
"Xiao Shuilian, I strongly oppose the affinity... I always think that only men with no prospects will marry each other... If you can't win, you can use a woman to take care of it. It's simply shameless..."
That is of course, marriage is one of the most distinctive traditional traditional political studies in China. The men lost and watched their wives, daughters and even their mothers be snatched away by the enemy. They could not, so they had to repeatedly advocate: marriage, marriage, and then
OK, marriage is a good policy. Look, if you go to sleep, you will be able to maintain peace in the world. How great are you? Over time, lies are told a thousand times, and it is the truth, and it makes women themselves so touched by themselves.