Chapter 135: Distant Marriage

However.

His figure vanished.

But she understood.

I want to leave this dream.

That person must be defeated.

The person who created the zào a qiē was in her memory.

Her Royal Highness the Princess of Buenros.

In this dark dream, she can still find the ancient walls around her, the statue of the Virgin standing in the shadows, as well as the large frescoes, the antiques on display, and the ticking of the floor clock.

The door is sealed.

But she could open it herself, because she was the one who locked it.

Shen Anqing sat down against the wall, clasped her legs with her hands, and carefully recalled her previous memories. Although she was a little scared, thinking of Nangong Yichen's appearance just now still relieved her mood a lot. If this is a dream, she only wishes she would wake up sooner and see her beloved sooner. But this qiē doesn't seem to be so simple.

The princess fell in love with the sculptor.

When she was so elated that she ran to sue the king, she received a bad reply. The king seemed to be angry, and he even wanted to teach this boy a good lesson.

She didn't think so, and quietly left to find the artist, but stood in front of her.

Not the prince in her heart.

The sculptor Luo Qi was an orphan who was fostered as a child in a stonemason's home. Since childhood, he has followed his adoptive father to various parts of the world to collect stone and process all kinds of goods. It was then that he began to slowly comprehend more things from the stones, even artistic knowledge that was higher than the scope of stones.

His talent was discovered by his adoptive father after all.

Art is hungry.

Whenever these words came out of his adoptive father's mouth, he didn't think so. For this, he even suffered from the contempt and cynicism of his family. He didn't flinch and bravely spoke his heart.

Stubbornness triumphs over opposition.

Meantime.

He was also kicked out of his home.

In the words of his adoptive father, no one would be willing to raise an idiot who has nothing to do and talks about art all day long, besides, art is lowly and has no future, only shameless scoundrels will sit in the house all day and fiddle with some useless waste. Isn't it good to do business? Merchants are always respected, well-fed, and received by the nobles.

In order to achieve his dreams, he is often in endless work. In order to buy some tools for painting, he was often in a state of hunger and cold.

Reality made him gloomy, and a sad ending came into his heart. He was stifled by the madness of genius, and art was going to die in a miserable situation.

He finally vowed to change this qiē.

He had no money, and he was constantly undernourished, cold, damp, overworked, and so on.

His world gradually lost its day, until one day he saw a beautiful princess sitting in a carriage through the streets.

The perfect lines were immediately immersed in a bleak atmosphere, and at that moment, an unspeakable sorrow and pain quickly welled up in the heart. There's no denying that he saw the most beautiful scenery in the world.

and, where they belong in the future.

Luo Qi wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to create the best artwork in the world. For this, he was willing to give his life and the princess's favor for a moment.

He was a fool, a madman, a hopeless man. The princess scolded angrily in her heart, and she didn't have to go back to her palace and tidy up her clothes.

According to the whispers of the maids, the princess is about to marry far away to the powerful eastern country.

A place known to the whole world.

The Outes Empire. (To be continued)