Chapter Seventy-Seven: Snowflakes and Maidens
Before coming to Emperor Soldier Mountain, Lin Xuanyuan definitely didn't expect that things would turn out like this.
He never thought that his marriage would appear in front of him in such a form.
Tie the knot.
This word seems to have never appeared in Lin Xuanyuan's mind since he was a child.
He thought about growing old, he thought about getting along, but he didn't know when he walked into the church holding a woman's hand and receiving congratulations from everyone again.
Is it after meeting Linglong?
Or after meeting Wang Jinxiu?
There is wind and snow on the Imperial Soldier Mountain.
Wind and snow hit.
Leaving the residence of the king side by side, Lin Xuanyuan wandered aimlessly on the mountain, not knowing what to do for a while.
The flowers bloom in all seasons on the Emperor Soldier Mountain, and now it is a cold winter, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, and it is eye-catching, Lin Xuanyuan frowned and walked alone in the mountains, choosing between the two in his heart, but he couldn't give up.
Lin Xuanyuan didn't know if the emperor would go to Kunlun Mountain, and he didn't know if his attitude could affect the emperor's decision, but his words counted, as long as the emperor climbed the mountain, he would definitely do his best to stop it.
However, the Emperor of the Imperial Family and the King of the God of War seem to be inevitable.
The battle may not have been as thrilling as the assassination in the London rain nearly four years ago, but it was more resolute than not.
What the result was, Lin Xuanyuan had already predicted.
As for the follow-up, he is also clear.
With his weight, he may be able to change the emperor's decision to ascend Kunlun Mountain, but since he proposed marriage, then he has little choice, not even a choice, not even time.
Of course, with Lin Xuanyuan's character and strength, if he is reckless about the consequences, he may not have to suffer this kind of cowardice in the royal family, if he makes up his mind not to get married, the big deal is to completely turn his face with the royal family.
Since then, the royal family has suffered heavy losses, but Lin Xuanyuan also can't afford this kind of consequence.
Not because of the emperor.
It's not because of the royal family with such masters.
Nor is it the pressure brought to him by the imminent return of the royal family to the empire.
All this is because of Wang Jinxiu.
If you turn your face with the royal family, you have to give up Wang Jinxiu.
How can you give it?
How to give?
I can't even die!
Lin Xuanyuan sighed deeply, sat down on the stone bench on the side of the road casually, and smoked heavily, thinking about it for a while, he couldn't think of any way at all.
When he went out, Wang Fuyu gave him a suggestion, but such a suggestion was no different from nothing.
Wang Fuyu said that if it is really difficult to choose, then it is better to marry both.
Married together.
This is easy to say, and it does seem to be a solution, and more importantly, Lin Xuanyuan now has this strength, this condition, and this environment.
He does not have the nationality of the Shenzhou Empire, and marrying two wives at one time is not enough to commit bigamy, and at this time, the royal family has not returned to the Shenzhou Empire, all the laws here are the emperor's final say, and the conditions for marrying two wives are also available, which sounds like a good and resolute way.
But it just sounds good.
It's actually a bastard practice too.
Marry one, sorry for the other.
To marry two, that is to be sorry for two people, or even more.
After marrying Wang Jinxiu and Linglong together, the two of them will have no pimples in each other's hearts? The two of them are uncomfortable, but Xuanyuan Qinghuan and Helian Chenxi, who are still in the Shenzhou Empire, are comfortable?
It's uncomfortable to think about.
The emperor chose to marry Chen Hualou, to a large extent, it was the nature of a political marriage, maybe he and Chen Hualou had feelings at the beginning, but those feelings can never cover up the essence of marriage, and now Lin Xuanyuan does not seek to be powerful and powerful, and does not seek hegemony, so if he wants to get married, he doesn't even have a reason to convince other confidants.
A phone rang, interrupting Lin Xuanyuan's contemplation.
Lin Xuanyuan unconsciously took out his mobile phone and connected it, and didn't look at the phone number, and fed in a low tone.
"Hey, huh?"
On the phone, Wang Jinxiu's cool and sweet voice came, she keenly noticed the lowness in Lin Xuanyuan's tone, and after a pause, her originally cheerful voice became a little cautious: "What's wrong? ”
"No, I'm just thinking about something, why are you so sensitive?"
Lin Xuanyuan's spirit was shocked, and he forcibly cheered up and joked.
Lin Xuanyuan was forced to marry by the side-by-side princess Huangfu Chuxue and side-by-side Wang Fuyu today, and then was forced to marry by the emperor, when Wang Jinxiu and Huangfu Lingxi were together, they would definitely talk about this topic, he couldn't agree for the time being, which made him feel a little guilty, and he was embarrassed by Wang Jinxiu, so it was really worse than a beast.
"Oh, well, come on, I'm in our house, it's snowing, come with me to see the snow. ”
Wang Jinxiu responded, and then smiled.
"Okay, come on. ”
Lin Xuanyuan answered, hung up the phone, stood up directly, and walked to his residence.
Wang Jinxiu likes snow, likes it very much, he knew this when he and Wang Jinxiu met for the first time, the relationship between the two is as fast as fire, and its passion is naturally beyond most people's imagination, a few years ago in the forest of that sultry night in Egypt, Lin Xuanyuan was pushed back by Wang Jinxiu's extremely gorgeous back.
And Wang Jinxiu, who was not yet an adult at that time, lay in Lin Xuanyuan's arms after the passion retreated, and said in a tone of great regret and longing, if it wasn't in the forest, it would be nice if it was in the snow.
Yes. It's in the snow.
Not at home, not in the bed, living room, bathroom, kitchen, sofa or the like, not in the car.
It's in the snow!
This man is going to be in the snow!
Lin Xuanyuan was particularly profound about this sentence, so much so that in the years when he was separated from Wang Jinxiu, every time he saw Bai Xue, he would subconsciously think of this girl who was cold on the outside but extremely hot on the inside.
Lin Xuanyuan went back quickly, and when he went back, the door of the War Hall was opening outward, and the howling wind and snow kept rushing into the hall, and the temperature of the entire hall became extremely cold.
Lin Xuanyuan closed the door casually, walked upstairs quickly, and sure enough, on the balcony on the second floor, he found Wang Jinxiu facing the sea admiring the snowflakes.
The little princess was dressed in a white mink coat, her little face was a little red in the cold wind, and she held a white porcelain cup in her hands, and about half a cup of hot tea was in the cup.
A teapot was placed beside her, and in the teapot, the tea was glowing with snowflakes.
"Is it cold or not?"
Lin Xuanyuan walked over, hugged his body from behind, stroked her little face, and said softly.
"It's not cold, I made a pot of tea, it's cold, you taste it. ”
Wang Jinxiu was full of interest and handed over the cup in his hand casually.
Lin Xuanyuan lowered his head and took a sip, nodded, and said with a smile: "It's delicious." ”
Wang Jinxiu grinned, leaned on Lin Xuanyuan's arms, looked at the snowflakes in front of him, and suddenly said: "The snow on Emperor Soldier Mountain is much more beautiful than that in Kyushu City." ”
"It's sleet in Kyushu City, it's snowing here, and of course it's much more beautiful. ”
Lin Xuanyuan's face was soft, but the palm holding Wang Jinxiu was slightly forced, and he said softly: "What did Aunt Huangfu tell you?"
Wang Jinxiu's movements stiffened slightly, and then he shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything, just chatter." ”
"Really?"
Lin Xuanyuan chased after him.
"Of course it's true, why am I lying to you? ”
Wang Jinxiu nodded and said directly: "Don't talk, look at the snow." ”
Lin Xuanyuan really didn't speak anymore, but silently hugged Wang Jinxiu, and the more he hugged him, the tighter he became.
There are some things that Wang Jinxiu doesn't want to say.
And he really didn't dare to say it.
Snowflakes fluttering.
Sky and sea.
Snow and maidens.
This scene seems to never fade.
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