Chapter 147 Be self-willed, don't have too many worries.
"..." The Zhao mansion is full of his people, but no one dares to comment.
But she felt uncomfortable, mainly because she was afraid that she would get into trouble.
Di Qian'ao saw her scruples, so he took out a silver mask that could cover his eyes from his sleeves and applied it to his face. He then took the silk handkerchief from her hand, covered her eyes below, and then applied it again
Holding her hand, "Beauty, want to go to the night market?"
Luo Changan couldn't help but laugh, and in her heart she longed to go shopping at the night market. However, he was an emperor and his status was very important. She was also worried that something would go wrong, so she lowered her head and said nothing.
"Luo Chang'an, be willful and don't have too many worries." Di Qianao said, holding her hand and walking towards the night market, "Girl, it's better to live a more relaxed life."
"Um."
Luo Changan agreed softly. However, something happened to her family, and she became timid. She was worried about life because she cherished her life.
My heart felt warm because he kept holding my hand.
The street in the night market was very long, and the lanterns on the street glowed with a weak and warm red light. A voice in her heart said that she hoped to keep walking like this, and this street would never end.
At this moment, she was not Luo Changan who was carrying a blood feud, and he was not the emperor who had just put down a coup. They were two ordinary people overwhelmed by the crowd.
He took her to see street performers, bought candied haws and sugar figures, and placed dozens or twenty Kongming lanterns by the lake.
Luo Changan smiled happily, looking at the starry Kongming Lanterns in the sky, her eyes became moist with laughter.
She hasn't been this happy for a long time. The last time she released the Kongming Lantern was when her father was still alive.
She held Di Qianao's hand tightly, and at this moment she felt that she was not alone.
After returning to the Dragon Sleeping Room, Luo Changan held the candied haws he bought at the night market in his hand. He didn't want to take a bite, but he was very reluctant and wanted to put it away. Maybe he would never have the chance to go to the night market with the emperor again in the future. It was hard-won.
"Chang'an, you knew that going to Zhao Mansion would put your life in danger, but you still went." Di Qianao moved a chair, sat opposite Luo Changan, and said warmly: "I want to know the reason, because for me, your own life is at stake.
The reason why I don’t want it anymore.”
Luo Changan's heart was pounding. She was also sitting on a chair, opposite him. His arms were pressed on the left and right armrests of her chair, and she was imprisoned in the middle.
"I...I found that you are not wearing soft armor, so I will give you soft armor." She couldn't explain the reason. At that time, she only knew that he was in danger and she wanted to save him. She didn't do anything else.
Think more.
"Don't call me your name. It makes me feel like you and I are thousands of miles apart. Use your name."
"Okay, you."
Di Qianao nodded with satisfaction, "Are you worried about me?"
"Emperor... Now that I think about it, you... It seems that you had already planned to greet me and clarify your plan. But me didn't listen." Luo Changan said dejectedly: "My me is like a fool. In Haiyin,
Even though Nighthawk and Aunt Mei knew about your plan, I didn’t know anything and thought you were bewitched by a witch. I’m really ashamed at this moment.”
"No, it's not important. Because of this, I saw your intelligence, your tension, and your inner passion for the country and the Lord." Di Qianao said slowly: "It is also because of this that I also discovered you.
I would rather take my own life to save my friendship. I always thought that you didn't care about me, but that's not the case. Now, I need to take some time to clarify with you what this friendship means."
Luo Changan's heart beat faster, and it was even a little difficult for her to breathe. She nervously took a bite of the candied haws, but this did not make her relax. Instead, the chewing action made her feel too overwhelmed.
Please, why should I take a bite of candied haws at this juncture?
Okay, now he was seriously looking at her silly look with the candied haws in her mouth, the left side of her face was bulging out from the round hawthorn.
What on earth are you doing...
I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on my back.
Di Qianao thought to himself that her little mouth holding the candied haws in her mouth was so tempting, and he envied the hawthorn in her mouth. He said patiently: "Don't worry, you can finish eating the candied haws and we'll talk later."
"..."
Luo Changan hesitated for a moment, then slowly chewed the hawthorn in his mouth and swallowed it.
"Is it sweet?"
Luo Changan was stunned for a moment, nodded, and raised the candied haws in his hand, "Do you want to try it?"
"Yes, I'll try it."
Di Qianao finally couldn't help but lowered his head and licked the sugar off her lips, gradually deepening the kiss. It wasn't until she resisted softly that he slowly left and said in a deep voice: "It's very sweet."
Luo Changan's face was red, his lips were a little swollen, and their moist luster was very pleasant.
"Can you start to answer me? Why should you sacrifice your life for me?" Di Qianao resumed the conversation.
Luo Changan was wary of the kiss just now. He felt his throat was tighter and his eyes were a little misty, "Because...because I'm worried about your safety. I don't want you to die, and I don't want to wait forever in the dragon's chamber."
Until you get home."
"I always force you and bully you, why don't you want me to die?" Di Qianao slowly raised his mind, "Why are you worried about my safety? Be good, tell me, I want to hear the detailed reasons.
"
"Because..." Luo Changan swallowed, feeling confused. His soothing tone made her gradually let go of all her defenses.
"Because, you like me, even if it's not a lot, you like me a little bit, right?" Di Qianao pressed forward step by step, and ecstasy gradually emerged in her heart. The moment she said she liked him, he immediately wanted to
Doting on her, wanting her, giving her everything he had, he said warmly: "Tell me what you really think."
boom--
There was a roar in Luo Changan's mind. Do you like him? In the past, she even couldn't stand his many behaviors.
For example, she used to think of him as a bohemian who indulged in wine and meat.
For example, he always uses rough favors to make her submit without giving her a chance to speak.
Another example is that when he was drunk, he often vomited on her and on the bed, asking her to clean it up for him.
But today she discovered that she had misunderstood him in many situations before. He was a very decent and good person.
But is this because she likes him? When she approached him before, she had evil intentions and wanted to rely on him to reach the top.
The more she understands who he is and how good he is to Dongming and his people, the less willing she is to use him for her own narrow purposes.
Instead, she hopes to gain his recognition through her own efforts.
However, she didn't know whether this was love or not.