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Chapter 12 On the Sansheng Pavilion

Under the sunset, Jiang Liu and Qingpu each stood respectfully behind the man in two brocade boxes, one big and one small. The man was wearing a wide robe with a wide sleeve of snow, a white jade crown with a lightly rolled black hanging on his shoulders, a handsome face was as bright as a colorful one, and a graceful smile was always hanging on the corners of his plump lips, as if he was coming like a god wearing a ray of light, standing quietly in front of the ten-foot-high Xihua Gate, as if it was tens of millions of years. Ww     W.

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It makes people see it and their hearts yearn for it.

As expected, he is worthy of being the first son of our Chu State. He is elegant and elegant, and is even more noble and noble.

Si Shu, who was intoxicated, looked at Zi Yan who gently placed his slender fingers on the gift box with his long and small fingers back and forth, as if he was under his command the most precious treasure in the world.

The elegant and bright black eyes as bright as spring can drown people. Is this the love mentioned in the script?

She used to say that the young master liked the princess, and Siqin told her not to talk nonsense.

It's come true this time, and I've asked for an order to give you a marriage!

The jade order has been sent down.

"Young Master, the princess asked me to invite you to meet you day and night." Si Shutuan greeted him in a group.

Zi Yan nodded faintly, "That's a blessing."

"Haha, I should do it, please come here!" Si Shu couldn't help thinking that the princess would definitely like her when she saw this.

From Xihua Gate, cross the vestibule path and enter the Houting Palace Garden, Kongliu and Qingpu carefully held two long and short brocade boxes, followed behind Ruoao Ziyan, while Si Shu walked forward to lead the way and headed to the Poxiao Hall. All the guards let the four of them go all the way, without any obstruction.

As soon as Ao Ziyan entered the back garden of Chaoxi Palace, he saw Mi Huang standing quietly on the "Sansheng Pavilion" under the autumn sun, looking at the quiet and meditative Mi Huang, wearing a princess tassel, wearing a regular dress, regular and rigorous, and even a robe corner did not have a trace of echoing ups and downs, and his clustered eyebrows seemed meticulous. His white face was stained with the faint wind and frost of the two-part city. His not-so-beautiful face showed a kind of perseverance that a woman had in her gentleness, especially her eyes were extremely firmly looking at the carp that occasionally jumped out of the lake from the lake, and she was faintly ecstatic.

I really don't know what she was thinking at this moment.

Is it related to him?

Mi Huang, who had been standing for a while, turned around and saw Ruo Ao Ziyan standing outside the "Sansheng Pavilion", standing tall and handsome, and the most outstanding talent in the Chu State and the youngest Ling Yin in the previous life, were looking at him with a smile, but her eyes were too hot, which made her want to escape. So she turned to look at Si Shu who was leading the way in front of him, and asked in a clear voice, "Young Master is coming in, why don't you remind me?" She looked foolishly for so long, what were you looking at?

Ruo Ao Ziyan signaled Si Shu and the others not to explain with his eyes. He took two brocade boxes from Qingpu and walked forward alone into the "Sansheng Pavilion". He stood opposite Mi Huang across the stone table in the middle. He smiled with clarity and replied calmly, "The princess is thinking quietly, Yan doesn't want to disturb her, so he signales that she doesn't speak out."

Mi Huang was staring at her with such a gentle smile until her ears were slightly hot, and then she said slowly, "But in this way, I feel very rude in front of others."

Si Shu smiled at the interaction between the two, "Haha, young master, please tell me the intention of asking for my princess! Don't keep staring at my princess, she won't run away again."

Siqin glared at her before Mi Huang. This little girl always spoke so frankly and fast, "Si Shu, there is no rules!"

"Yes, young master, please tell me quickly. You see, because of you, I have been scolded again!" Si Shu made aggrieved, which made everyone smile and the atmosphere was a little relaxed.

Ruo Ao Ziyan didn't care much, but stared at Siqin and Sishu behind Mi Huang with a frank expression, and chuckled, "Please ask a few girls to leave some space for me and the princess. Yan had some private words to say to Princess Yu alone. If you are here, the princess really dare not see me and dare not listen to me."

"Qingpu, Jiang Liu, you two should retreat too!"

"Yes, young master." After saying that, the two of them turned around and walked out of the back garden without any delay.

The gentle male voice was really good, and even the orders were so tactful and moving. Si Shu blinked ambiguously at Si Qin, "What about private words? Sister Qin'er, let's leave quickly, don't stay here to get in the eyes of the young master."

"Sisters, please leave." Siqin gave a slight salute to the two and left together.

Without waiting for Mi Huang to agree to allow, Si Shu pulled the helpless Si Qin and ran away in two steps, leaving only the two of them standing in the garden.

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Who can understand the thoughts after a while? Wandering alone every midnight.

Once you ask for a breath, you can't get it, and you will wait for the three lives to come.

In the morning, the morning is cold and the dew drops, and the daytime faces the red peonies.

I am originally a different spiritual platform. How can I expect to be in love with you?

Three lives are stopped at the Sansheng Pavilion, and don’t remember the past.

This is Sansheng Pavilion, the most ominous place in the Chu Palace.

After the founding of the country, Bi Li died here, countless beauties died here, and her mother finally died here.

Thinking of the old past events of the "Sansheng Pavilion", Mi Huang looked at the two maids who were gradually moving away, quietly moved to the edge of the pavilion, then stretched out a white wrist and poked out of the pavilion, and broke a peony beside the pavilion and played with it in her palm. Taking advantage of the sight of flowers, she moved two steps away from Zi Yan, always keeping a distance of not close or far.

A pair of man's eyes turned and raised their fingers, and asked in a whisper, "I wonder what the young master has to ask for a meeting today?"

Ruo Ao Ziyan quietly looked at the distance between the two of them, held the gift box and replied in a clear voice, "The princess has always owe Yan a word, Ziyan is here to ask for it today."

Mi Huang nodded after hearing this. She really owe him a solemn thank you for the past three years.

He raised his little face slightly, from his pointed chin to his gentle and gentle beauty, to his slender and amber-like eyes, swept towards his elegant and handsome face in front of him, and said solemnly, "Indeed, I do owe you a word to the young master. In the past three years, if it weren't for the more than 100 flying pigeons that urgently sent messages to the young master, and four secret guards with great martial arts protection, Mi Huang would never be able to plan and drive the enemy thousands of miles in the military situation, and escape from thousands of troops."

After saying that, Mi Huang bowed to the person in front of him with a princess gift, "Mi Huang thanked the young master for his generous help for the past three years. In the future, he will be retaliated for Li to repay his love for his son."

"It's true that I forgot!"

The handsome man carved by Han Yu half sighed and half ridiculed, then shook his head, gently placed the two gift boxes on the stone table, lifted up her arms and did not lift them up, "What the princess owed Yan is not a thank you but a promise."

Take out a jade-colored bag that I had collected for a long time from my arms and pull out a letter from it, "No, this princess still remembers it!"

As she got up and took the small flying pigeon letter, Mi Huang unfolded it familiarly, only twelve small characters embroidered in silk, "The border war is in a hurry, I don't know if there is still a return date?" This was written by her when she first arrived at the city election. At that time, when she saw Zi Yan's letter of condolences for the first time, she felt that the relationship between the two seemed to be less than the level of confide, but there was no one to tell her, so she finally revealed her sorrow in the letter.

Ruo Ao Ziyan took out a small letter from the treasure bag, and Mi Huang still took it and opened it.

"If you are still in peace, would you marry me?" This is the reply written by Zi Yan, which is incompatible with his reply.

Mi Huang sneered a little sneer, and saw another letter handed over to hand and unfolded again.

"If you don't know life and death, how can you make a promise lightly?" She read Zi Yan's reply at that time. She had already experienced several life and death wars with Xituyong's country in the city. She only found it funny when she saw it. She didn't know why the first prince of Chu was so leisurely, and she didn't know whether she could still go back alive. She even mocked those senior officials, nobles and nobles who lived in Yingdu City like drunkenness and dreams, and had no idea that the country was destroyed.

"If I guarantee you to be on the court, would you marry me?" This was the second inquiry letter written by Zi Yan.

"If only Wu Huang, the military and civilians in the city, wouldn't it be alive if he lived in the world?" This was his great irony for Zi Yan's extremely boring behavior.

"If I guarantee you to win, will you marry me?" This is Zi Yan's third question.

But thinking about it, it was precisely because of Zi Yan's "very boring" inquiry again and again that he finally got his help, and he was still alive.

Zi Yan held the last small letter in his hand and shook it, but did not hand it over. Instead, he looked at the person opposite and asked, "Princess, do you still remember how did you promise Yu Yan this last time?"

After three years of fighting, Mi Huang had to forget some minor things in the sea of ​​corpses, but when I read them one by one, I couldn't remember them.

Anyone who encounters such repeated and repeated agitation will ignore it.

"If Mi Huang alone can exchange tens of thousands of people in Chu to avoid the catastrophe of war in Yongguo, how could it be irresponsible?"

Ruo Ao Ziyan looked at Mi Huang's memories gradually, smiled, took out the last letter and took it back, put it in close contact with her body, and then said seriously, "Three years ago, the princess thought that Yan's repeated requests in the letter were jokes; but three years later, Yan still had not changed her original intention, and she didn't know that the princess was victorious and was willing to marry me?"

Mi Huang, who had lived for two lives, met such a person who had been entangled for the first time. She and him had already married him, and she had to respond to the promises, let alone since she thought of it, she should respond to it, so why did she ask again and again?

Since she had a question in her heart, Mi Huang temporarily put down a few times and twisted her hands behind her, held the peony branches in the other hand, looked directly at the other person, and asked frankly, "Young Master, can I ask a question?"

If Ao Ziyan smiled slightly, he knew that she had been in doubt for a long time. "Princess, Yan must know everything."

Seeing this chuckle, Mi Huang picked up a pair of slender Emei and wild eyes, and was not very happy to pinch the peony branches and circled between her fingers.

There is a feeling of being controlled by every word and thought, which is very bad.

I think I am not extremely smart in my past and present lives. If I hadn't cheated on rebirth, I would never have been able to get to such a good situation now.

Since you can't figure it out or guess it thoroughly, just fly first, and don't be ashamed to ask questions, just ask more questions and do more, and you will always understand that this is the philosophy of rebirth that Mi Huang has always adhered to after rebirth.
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