Memoirs of the Emperor of Heaven

Suddenly, a group of people poured in, and she hurriedly put on the hijab again, and through the underside of the square handkerchief, she faintly saw the flickering of the candle shadow.

"Invite the bride and groom to drink a cup of wine, and we will stay together till the end of life!" Following the sound of auspicious congratulations from the bride, Nian Xia filled two white jade cups, put them on a wedding plate and dragged them in front of her and Zongzheng Wuyou.

Red clothes and red tents, staggered toasts, overlapping candle shadows, the slightly spicy smell of wine choked into her throat, a mist covered her eyelashes, Rong Le frowned slightly, then blinked back, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Ask the groom to pick up the hijab for the bride, and you will be happy from now on!"

The red figure said lightly: "No need, you guys go down first."

Xi Niang and Nian Xia took orders to leave. Before leaving, Nian Xia took a deep look at Zongzheng Wuyou, then at Rong Le, and left quietly.

Rong Le's hand holding the handkerchief was slightly sweaty, and he was a little flustered at this moment.

Suddenly, she felt a gust of wind blowing, a strand of hair was cut off, and was immediately taken away by a big hand.

"What does His Royal Highness Li Wang mean?"

"Tie hair as a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection. After shaking hands and sighing, weeping for a living. Princess Rongle must have heard this poem?"

"His Royal Highness is wrong."

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"Being a husband and wife, the last sentence of love and unquestioning should be--Joyful in the evening,? Dou Dou Ao Ji Bo H, want to correct? His Royal Highness Li Wang is talking about life and death, it seems out of place."

Rong Le tightly grabbed her Xipa, she rarely spoke so rudely, deliberately contradicted Wang Li, just to make him hate herself even more.

After the hijab is picked off...she really doesn't want to...

Zongzheng Wuyou laughed lightly, and the ending turned into a low voice, which seemed a bit desolate.

"Beautiful scenery on a good day, do you want to entertain this evening?"

Through the red hijab, Rong Le saw a figure sitting on the opposite side of her bed, the faint scent of ambergris seemed to be stronger, and in a trance, she felt that the vague figure she saw through the hijab The outline of her looks so much like Rong Qi's, her nervous heart almost jumps out.

That hand stretched out, as if wanting to touch her face, she subconsciously tilted her head and dodged it, and then her body tightened, and she was already gently hugged.

She was sweating on her head, and reluctantly said: "His Royal Highness, there are still many guests outside, do you want to go and see—"

A faint fragrance came, but he didn't answer, but gently blew behind her ear, brushing her face soft and moist.Ears and temples rubbed together, breath entangled, Rong Le's whole body froze, and he didn't dare to move.

A long sigh came from my ear, stretching long and long, like winter rain hitting the window, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, with an infinite sense of depression.She felt that even this sigh was very much like Brother Qi.

Rong Le pinched her fingers almost bleeding, she thought, she must be dazed.

After an unknown amount of time, the red figure let go of her and disappeared.Zongzheng Wuyou thought that he went outside to receive guests.

Rong Le breathed a sigh of relief, just now it was only a stick of incense at most, but she felt like a thousand years of suffering.

She took off her hijab and clasped her hands together.

"The little girl, Rong Le, has feelings for her own brother that she shouldn't have, and even more...acted against the norms. She knows that her sins are serious and unforgivable. But this is all my fault. , has nothing to do with him. I would like to fall into hell and suffer from the burning fire forever, and only ask God to punish me alone.”

Rong Le prostrated herself on the ground, prayed devoutly to the sky, and bowed down three times.

Once kowtowed, I begged God to bless him to sail the boat eastward, and the years will be quiet;

Second kowtow, begging God to bless him to keep his lover together, raise his eyebrows in the same case;

Kowtow three times, begging God to bless——

The water in her eyes condensed and gradually turned to ice.

I beg God to bless him never to know my heart, to be different from each other.

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Yuqing Palace.

The sky was getting darker and darker, Rong Qi lit a few candles with a torch, sat under the lamp, gently rubbed the two strands of hair with both hands, entangled them tightly, twisted them into ropes, and tied them together The form of a chain palindrome.Because I am not very familiar with it, I wound it in the wrong place several times, so I had to dismantle it and start over.

"It's so late, what are you doing?" A soft voice sounded from behind.

Rong Qi frowned slightly: "Miss Suzaku, before you come here, can you say hello to me first?"

Suzaku knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't care about his rude words: "I have something to discuss with you. I visited your palace a few times during the day today, but I haven't found you. Where have you been all day?"

Rong Qi's tone was slightly gentle: "Miss Suzaku came to see me so late, but is there something urgent?"

Suzaku sat down in front of him: "Are you weaving rope? Why don't you use spells?"

Rong Qi stared at the hair in his hand: "It can't be used."

The goblet is deep, and the teenagers are full of joy when they meet each other, and they wear a coil of golden strands to tie the same heart.Since it is the intention of being united forever, it should be done with sincerity, so how can we use immortal methods to take advantage of it.

Suzaku pursed her lips slightly: "Did you go to Rongle's wedding today?"

Rong Qi didn't answer, but said: "Miss Suzaku, it's too late today, if it's not urgent, can we talk about it tomorrow?"

Suzaku's eyes darkened slightly, remembering what her senior brother had said to her.

"I can only buy you half a year. After half a year, no matter whether our affairs are done well or not, according to the covenant between me and Rong Qi, I will help Rong Le dissolve the marriage. During this period of time, you, me and he conspired together For a big event, you and him will have a lot of time to spend together, whether it can be done or not depends entirely on you."

Suzaku sighed inwardly, did he really have a chance?

"Then I'll go first, you rest early." She turned and left without pestering her.

Treating men is like quicksand in your hands, the tighter you hold on, the faster you will run.Only with tenderness like water can the sand be condensed into a ball and held firmly in the hand.

She is in no hurry.

Rong Qi entangled, entangled, hooked back and forth, and kept busy until late at night, and finally made a sympathetic knot.

He tied the concentric knot and the button with the dark pattern of the word "Le" together, and put it in a kit.

The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love.

Shenchen is gone, go and leave forever.

He stared at the kit, silently placed it on his chest, as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body.

"Le'er, it would be best if I can settle this matter smoothly and come back to see you alive. If not..."

Life should come back, and death should be Sauvignon Blanc.

"If you can't... those memories, I hope you never remember them again."

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"You know, His Royal Highness Li Wang has become even more ill this time, and all the imperial physicians in the palace have been summoned for a consultation!"

The two maids were whispering.

"It's really pitiful. It's okay to forget other things. Why can't I even remember what I just did when I was married?"

"Now His Majesty suspects that he is pretending, and ordered him to stay in Li Wang's mansion, get along well with Princess Li, and not go anywhere. Let me tell you, we should pity the new princess instead of pity the prince."

"why?"

"I heard that the concubine spent the whole night alone in her empty room on her wedding night, and now Prince Li is still throwing a tantrum at her in the mansion..."

"Princess Rong Le."

Zongzheng Wuyou held back his anger, and looked at Rongle who was sitting opposite, drinking tea calmly and calmly.

"What are your orders, husband?"

"I'm not your husband!" Li Wang was furious and almost jumped up.

Although Rong Le looked calm on the surface, she was also surprised in her heart.This Zongzheng Wuyou talked to her after drinking the glass of wine, and he didn't show any abnormality.Even if his contradictory words offended him, it wouldn't be the same as before and after, right?

Wang Li walked a few steps in front of her irritably, and finally said as calmly as possible: "Princess Rongle, how can you agree to make peace with me?"

Hearing this, Rong Le put down the teacup.

"His Royal Highness Li, you were the one who took the initiative to ask for marriage in Xiqi country, and it was your country who issued the letter of credence later asking for marriage. Me and Li, why is this?"

King Li's face became darker and darker, he knew that this matter could not be explained no matter what, now the whole palace people either said that he was sick, or that he was pretending to be crazy, no one would believe that he did not do those things, some Sometimes even he wondered if he really had amnesia——

These are not important, what is important is how to get rid of this woman in front of him.

He cleared his throat: "Princess Rongle, you can just pretend that I have changed my mind. You can put forward conditions, as long as you are willing to reconcile, I can consider any conditions you want."

Rong Le's face was calm, like a lake of calm water, reconciliation was also her wish, but not now.

She pondered for a moment, then said: "His Royal Highness, I know you can't wait to divorce me, but your marriage contract with me is related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries. Even if I promise you, your father will not allow us to divorce now. Separate. Please be patient for a few months and wait until—"

King Li asked, "When will I wait?"

Rong Le said quietly: "According to the old rules, after three months of your marriage, Xi Qiguo will send an envoy to visit me, and then go back to report the situation to my father. I hope you can accompany me when the time comes Put on a scene to let everyone believe that you and I are deeply in love as husband and wife, after that, whether you want to reconcile or divorce your wife, I will follow you."

King Li asked back: "Since the husband and wife are deeply in love, wouldn't it be more suspicious if they want to reconcile suddenly?"

Rong Le said lightly: "You can put the blame on me at that time. For example, I was hijacked by thieves on the way out. I was suspected of losing my virginity. In order to protect the face of the royal family, I had to leave in secret..."

She pretended to cry a few times after returning to China, so that no one would suspect that she had a deep love for Zongzheng Wuyou and was forced to separate.

Li Wang looked at Rongle with approval, this time he believed that Rongle really didn't mean to rely on him, but just ruined his reputation like this——

"It's not right, it's not right. How can you remarry when this matter gets out? Why don't you just say that I'm empathetic and have a crush on some prostitute."

Rong Le looked at Li Wang in surprise, but he didn't expect that this Zongzheng Wuyou still had some manly responsibilities.

King Li consciously settled the matter, and felt much more at ease, with a rare smile on his face: "In the past few months, you and I will live in separate rooms. Don't worry, since we have decided to reconcile, we will It will definitely not destroy your perfect body and make you unable to explain to your next husband."

perfect body......

Rong Le's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but slammed. She bit her lip and tried her best to restrain herself from showing a strange expression, maintaining a peaceful and calm appearance.

"So good."

The author has something to say: the next chapter starts the career line, interspersed with joy.