Di Qianao suppressed the mania in his heart. The wedding was coming soon. He didn't want to shock her and make her become a deserter again. His palace was not very attractive to her, and he couldn't bear to live under the whole country and be beaten by one person.
A woman letting go of pigeons has become the number one joke in the world.
National marriage is not a matter between him and Luo Changan.
I never thought that one day, I would be played with by a little girl.
He has already acquiesced to the Lord Protector's jade pendant lying between the two of them. Now there is another peach blossom. Soon, will she not only be his, will he need to marry the Lord Protector?
He touched her hair on the top of her neck and said, "My whole body is filled with the scent of this little man, Di Jinhe. I am so jealous that I am going crazy."
Luo Changan saw that there was nothing unusual about his expression. His mind was very deep, and his words often had deep meanings. She felt like she was being beaten.
She leaned over and went to take a bath. She changed out of the clothes that were full of wine smell. As if she had done something wrong, she pressed the clothes into the pool water and mixed them with a lot of spices. She was tortured.
Lips turn white.
Arriving at his guest room, under his gaze, she walked up to him, her heart beating fast.
When Di Qianao saw her coming in, he was sitting by the bed, so he patted the seat beside him and invited, "Come and sit."
Luo Changan walked over and sat down next to him. She was full of thoughts but could not speak out. She was not prepared for the series of reactions brought by the frank guild. It was not that she did not believe that the emperor had the ability to help her, she was just more afraid of Murong Jue.
play hard.
Di Qianao laid her down under him and teased her sensitive secrets, but she was absent-minded and didn't even respond. His kiss couldn't make her concentrate. All she could think about was meeting him tomorrow.
When she arrived at Bai Ze, she was under his body evaluating whether to commit herself to Murong Jue or how to get out of trouble. She felt like an unfaithful slut.
When Di Qianao received a cold reception, he let her go, and then said softly: "You are not ready. Forget it today."
Luo Changan sat up and blamed himself: "I'm sorry. I'm not in the right state."
"If you're not in the right state, there's no problem. Being tired from time to time is normal." Di Qian'ao tightened his hands, "What's going on in your mind is the problem."
"I'm not thinking about anything..."
Di Qianao pinched her chin and said softly: "I'm going to report today that the horses you taught were scattered and have been missing for three hours. Are you injured? Where did you go?"
"Went to the Foreign Affairs Pavilion." Luo Changan began to lie to him. She was tormented by self-blame in her heart. And tomorrow she had to go to see Murong Jue, the number one sycophant. She couldn't sit still, she almost blurted out.
She confessed to him leniently, "Ask about the rules and regulations for taking the Bai family's business outside."
Di Qianao smiled softly and clarified his words, "Has anyone in the Foreign Affairs Pavilion drank peach blossom wine?"
Luo Changan's lies could easily deal with Nighthawk, Aunt Mei and others, but she was vulnerable in front of the Emperor. Compared to the Emperor, she was still too shallow. She felt like she was being tortured. One look from him made her unable to hide.
Her eyes were pleading for help from him, "Maybe it's the smell of alcohol brought from the emperor's study? I don't know what peach blossom wine is."
"Foreign Affairs Pavilion, don't go there in the future. This time, I won't ask any more questions, and I won't send anyone to verify." Di Qianao lowered his voice, "I will ask the DPRK and Chinese diplomats to answer your questions tomorrow. My third-rank official
, knows the rules better than the civil servants in the Foreign Affairs Cabinet, and he sets the rules."
Luo Changan rubbed her nervous hands, her palms were a little sweaty, "Don't bother, these small clerks are not as familiar as the junior clerks, so they might still have to recruit junior clerks to handle them, so why bother?
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Di Qian Ao stood up and stayed far away from her, avoiding her so as not to lose control and hurt her. He sat back on the large desk and stared at her with complex eyes, "Speaking of which, Foreign Affairs Pavilion
Do you still need to go often?”
Luo Changan said nothing and lowered his head, "Emperor, your ruthless behavior makes me unable to resist, so don't ask."
She had stomach cramps due to nervousness, and her fingertips were cold. She didn't know where the person Murong Jue sent to monitor her was, and she was afraid that any words she said might make Murong Jue take risks and attack Bai Ze.
All her plans and layouts in the past were based on the premise that Bai Ze was dead. But now, Murong Jue holds Bai Ze and basically controls her. She has not even had time to think about new plans. In the past, she
She had nothing, and now she was filled with worries.
Di Qianao looked at Luo Changan's pale face and his body that was shaking violently because of fear.
Di Qianao gritted her teeth. Who is she protecting? The Lord Protector? Can a woman really love her father's enemy? It's ridiculous. "Is it you who confesses to me, or am I the first to reveal your whereabouts today?"
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"Emperor, I can't bear it anymore. I need to be quiet for a while and think about this situation." Luo Changan gently pushed the booklet of the queen's canonization on the table, "Otherwise, let's put the wedding date aside for now, or cancel it.
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"Luo Chang'an!" Di Qianao clutched the imperial edict issued by him, and suddenly punched the wall next to her ear. His finger was bleeding from the impact, "Is this your attitude when things happen? Are you going to kill me?"
Who do you think you are! I can kill you for every word and every move you make!"
The wind from his palm blew up her hair, and she almost stopped. It was as if yesterday she was acting like an obedient cat in his arms, and today she was a deserter again. At least that's the case, without a contract.
Although she feels sad that she can't go on with him. But no matter how she surrenders to herself, she will feel less self-blame in her heart, which is better than betrayal in marriage.
"Emperor, I'm sorry."
"I can't even ask? Are you treating me as completely ignorant and the wife of the protector of the country?" Di Qian'ao was slightly embarrassed, "I think I have the right to interfere with my fiancée's private life."
"It's not that I can't ask."
"Now that I can ask, what do you mean by withdrawing this imperial edict? I want to marry a woman, and you think it's child's play? I want to marry a man, and you think you can take it back casually after saying so."
"I was in your villa that night, not thinking about everything. The moonlight atmosphere was very good, you came back again and again, and you were so heart-wrenching, I agreed in a moment of excitement. Later, I understood, I still should
I will no longer be the queen." Luo Changan lowered his head, completely irresponsible, and opened his bow without turning back, "I am not worthy of you. You deserve better."
"The imperial edict of the title of Queen has been proclaimed for five consecutive days in the Jinluan Palace, Luo Chang'an!"
Di Qianao pinched her chin, pressed her body against the wall, and stared at her cheeks in disbelief.
"Stop talking about the emperor..."
The blood gradually drained from Di Qianao's thin lips, "Everyone in Dadongmingli knows that I am about to get married. People from all over the world come to congratulate me. My mother has also been expelled to the Blessing Mountain by me. None of the nepotism in the harem has any real power. All civil and military officials
Everyone dares to be angry but dare not say anything. I went against the world just to marry you. As a result, you behaved like this. You made me so embarrassed, so...disappointed!"
Luo Changan wanted to cry but had no tears. That day I loved you a hundred times was so sweet, and today his words of disappointment were so bitter. Luo Changan felt like he had been crushed, and his heartache was suffocating to the point of being unbearable, but now
, her brother whose blood is thicker than water needs her even more, and she can no longer devote herself to a joyful wedding.