Chapter 413: Farewell

Of course, the imperial grandson knew Ling Jingshu's intentions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She's here to thank you!

"Catching the traitors and eliminating the rebels in the DPRK and China is all within the responsibility of this king, so let's talk about hard work." The imperial grandson replied with a pun: "Speaking of which, you saved your father, and this king has not had time to thank you." ”

Except for the Lu family, it is the reward you deserve, and you don't have to thank me.

Through the veil, I couldn't see Ling Jingshu's expression clearly, and only heard her gentle and calm voice: "Your Highness is too polite." Without His Highness's care, I would not be where I am today. I should have come to thank you. It's just that now it's the status to be married, and it's inconvenient to come to the door again. I also ask for your forgiveness. ”

The imperial grandson breathed slightly.

She was telling him that she was going to marry Wei Yan. In order to avoid suspicion, there can be no more involvement in private in the future.

I had expected such a day, and I had already been mentally prepared to say goodbye to her completely.

But at this moment, my heart still hurts as if it was torn.

"Congratulations to you and Imperial Physician Wei." He heard that he responded very calmly: "The concubine heard the good news, and she has already prepared a makeup gift, which will be sent to the Ling Mansion in a few days." The king also had a congratulatory gift. ”

Ling Jingshu didn't refuse, and bent down and saluted: "Thank Your Highness first." ”

The breeze blew and blew a corner of the soft light veil, revealing half of her delicate face.

He was so close to her that he could see a trace of bitterness on her lips and apology in her eyes.

He and her were so far away, so far away that there was a deep chasm that could no longer be touched.

The imperial grandson's hand trembled slightly, and he clenched it hard, not allowing himself to show any reluctance: "This is the execution ground, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time." If it's all right, you brothers and sisters can leave and go home! ”

Ling Jingshu and Ling Xiao responded in unison and bowed and retired.

The imperial grandson watched Ling Jingshu's figure go away, only to feel that there seemed to be something in his heart, and he left forever.

……

An hour later.

When the crown princess heard that the imperial grandson had returned home, she hurriedly greeted her.

King Yan was imprisoned in the Zongren Mansion waiting to be released, and no one could shake the status of the crown prince. The life of the crown princess is also getting more and more comfortable day by day. Even though I am busy every day, I can't stop the complacency that radiates from the inside out.

"Yao, why did you go to the execution ground?"

When the crown princess saw her son, she was so happy that she couldn't help but mutter: "The head is cut off and bloody, what is there to see." With this free time, it is better to accompany Nianer more. ”

At the mention of Nian'er, the imperial grandson's handsome face like an ice sculpture softened a little: "I am busy with court affairs on weekdays, and Nian'er is all taken care of by my mother." It's hard work. ”

The crown princess sighed: "With the nurse and palace maid taking care of me, I take care of it for a few points on weekdays, but it's not hard." Jiang has been gone for more than a year, Nian'er has already been able to walk, and she is gradually learning to speak. It's good that someone takes good care of Nian'er. You have been guarding the Jiang family for more than a year, and you are worthy of her. Now that the overall situation has been decided, it's time for you to remarry! ”

kept filial piety for his deceased wife for a year, and there was not even a concubine to serve him. Even the people of the Jiang family are blameless for the great affection and righteousness of the imperial grandson.

In the past two months, the crown princess has mentioned the matter of renewal for the fifth time.

The imperial grandson felt a sense of irritability in his heart for no reason, and responded briefly: "I'm busy with court affairs and have no intention of doing this, and I'll talk about this later." ”

The crown princess refused to let him go, frowning and glaring at him: "What can be more important than your life's events." Are you going to keep doing this? You only have Nian'er as an only son now. It's better to marry a virtuous concubine as soon as possible and come back and have more heirs. ”

"I've asked people to prepare a few portraits of the ladies in Beijing, so I'll let them take them for you to see. If you think the portrait is dull, you might as well hold another banquet and invite more ladies with outstanding family backgrounds and talents to come to the door. When the time comes, you take a look in the dark and pick one you like. ”

The imperial grandson's brows became tighter and tighter, and his voice became more and more indifferent: "Mother, I really have no intention of marrying a wife now." You don't have to worry about it. ”

The suppressed dissatisfaction of the crown princess immediately erupted: "How can I not care!" Look at your appearance, are you thinking about the dead Jiang family, or are you thinking about Ling Jingshu? ”

Imperial grandson: "......"

The imperial grandson's face sank suddenly.

It's a pity that the woman standing in front of him is his own mother, and she is also the only person in the Great Zhou Dynasty who doesn't need to look at his face to speak and act.

"When Jiang was alive, you were lukewarm to her. This death, you are very affectionate. The crown princess looked angry with hatred: "You have been guarding her for a year, do you want to keep it all the time?" ”

"And that Ling Jingshu, she saved your father's life, and I am grateful to her in my heart. If you insist on remarrying her, I can't object to it again. But Queen Wei has already pointed out the marriage to her, and she will be married in less than a month. What are you going to do? Do you want to rob people to go home? ”

These words, one by one, were more direct and sharp, poking the scars that were deeply buried in his heart into blood.

Be! It's him who is sorry for the melting moon!

He didn't treat her well while she was alive. After she died, he often thought of her, and every time he thought of her, his heart ached.

He was also sorry for himself. obviously likes Ling Jingshu, but for various reasons, he missed the best time to marry her.

He was even more sorry for Ling Jingshu.

After Ling Jingshu entered, his fate was uncertain, and he, the imperial grandson, could not do anything.

When she was most dangerous and helpless, it was Wei Yan who was by her side to save her!

She and Wei Yan fell in love. With Empress Wei's marriage, she will marry Wei Yan in a beautiful manner, which is enough to make all famous ladies envious.

Lovers eventually become married. Between her and Wei Yan, there is no place for him at all. Who was he to think about her anymore?

The imperial grandson's face turned pale, his lips pursed extremely tightly, and he squeezed out a few words: "Mother, don't say it again." ”

Looking at the pain on the face of the imperial grandson, the crown princess also regretted it: "Ah Yao, I didn't mean to embarrass you. I just hope that you can let go of your arms and live a relaxed life. Don't keep your mind at bay. ”

The imperial grandson turned his head slightly, and his voice was a little lower: "I don't mean to blame the concubine." The matter of remarriage will be discussed after this year. ”

It was rare for him to breathe a sigh of relief.

The crown princess didn't dare to push it too hard, and nodded again and again.

The imperial grandson said again: "Mother, Ling Jingshu once saved her father, and Wei Yan spent half a year conditioning her father's body. Both of them are kind to our Prince's Mansion. The mother's makeup gift was prepared richly. ”

The crown princess immediately smiled: "This is natural. I'm already ready, and I'll have someone send me to the Ling Mansion tomorrow. (To be continued.) )