Chapter 90: The Prince's Joy (I)
"Long Yuan, I don't believe your words, I don't believe that you don't have me in your heart. If this is really the case as you said, why did you not have time to put on your clothes when you heard the news that I was suffering from a cold a few days ago, so you hurried to the Longxiang Hall in the pouring rain to see me, and you didn't even care if your shoes ran off. Do you know how happy I am when I see your hair scattered and your face full of grief? I know that the reason why you have become stupid and stupid is all because you have me in your heart, and you are worried about me. ”
I'll go, the reason why this king ran to see you like fog, rain and wind is not because he mistakenly believed Liang's slander and wanted to see you, a good buddy of the Holy Emperor, for the last time.
Also, what does it mean to be undressed? I'm wearing ancient pajamas, okay; What does it mean to be insane? Is my mantle good for running; What do you mean by being stupid and stupid, I see that you are not dead and frightened.
I want to ask you, Lord Banzai, why do you can't hold back your joy when you see me crazy? It's as if as long as I stay in a state of madness forever, your country and society can be kept forever.
What an unheard of metaphor! The result of such parables is that God feels irritated and angry, both directly and indirectly.
Li Fan has been following me for several days, and he only asks three sentences repeatedly: "Do I have him in my heart?" Do I have him in my heart? Do I have him in my heart? ”
These three different questions with the same meaning really brought me to the brink of collapse.
In order to ensure that I can stay sane before wearing it back, and avoid going through the wrong door of the time tunnel in a state of confusion because I am in a state of mental breakdown, and go to a more otherworldly place again, I opened my mouth bitterly for the Nth time.
"Li Fan, as for what kind of friendship is between the two of us, I haven't said a hundred or ninety-nine times. Now I will take the trouble to explain to you again, we can only worship the handle and not enter the cave room. By the way, you don't have a birthday right away, no, Hallowe, the envoys from all over the world who came to the banquet have also arrived one after another, so hurry up and hurry up! Do you understand what I said? ”
"Understood." When I heard these three words clearly, I was so excited that I almost cried!
Awesome my Fan, you finally understand the king's intentions.
But why, in a trance, I seriously felt that something was wrong? Such a familiar voice did not come out of Li Fan's mouth, this is, this is him!
"Second ......" Li Fan "brother" before he said the word, I had already rushed over one step ahead of him and shouted and jumped, so he would be there for the time being!
"Li Yun, is that you? Is it really you? I asked softly in disbelief as I stopped and looked at the handsome, smiling face in front of me.
At this moment, my voice is so soft, I am afraid that the person in front of me is a hallucination because of my guilt, and I am even more afraid that as long as I have a slightly louder voice, I will accidentally dissipate this beautiful picture in an instant.
"Long Yuan, it's me, I'm Li Yun, I'm back, what, don't you want to hug me? Hug me, who has been missing you, friend! Hearing this familiar Yan returning, seeing Li Yun smiling and opening his arms, and remembering his sad departure that day, my tears could no longer be held back, and I shouted "Li Yun" in a deep nasal voice, and threw myself into the embrace that was open to me.
"Mo Xiruo, the lord of Ronghua County of Nanmu Country, has seen Your Majesty." Just as I was wiping my snot and tears with Li Yun's clothes, a gentle and delicate woman's voice came.
Lord Ronghua? Mo Xiruo? Who is this girl?
When I heard this pleasant voice and name, I couldn't help but raise my head from the arms of Li Yun's good friend, stood on tiptoe and looked around, but it was so strange, there was no one!
"Lord Ronghua is quickly exempt from courtesy, presumably the prince and the county lord, this road is a long journey! In the past few days, the prince and the county lord have rested in the post house first, and after the Wanshou Festival, they will personally marry the county lord and the second brother. Now, our King Zhao has someone to take care of! ”
Marriage?! It turns out that this Ronghua County Lord is Li Yun's fiancée!
Great, Li Yun has finally found his happiness, as a good friend, I am really happy for him.
Oh, what is going on with me as a god? Li Yun's fiancée is still here, why did this king run into the arms of his prospective husband to see what happened.
Although we are good friends, it is still not suitable for this, and it is all because of Li Yun's good friends, why don't you talk to me in advance, just ......
"This must be the girl of Longyuan, if I often hear the prince mention you." When I was complaining about Li Yun in my heart, a soft voice suddenly came from behind me, I hurriedly turned my head to look, only to find that there was a figure standing behind me, no wonder I only heard it just now and didn't see it!
Such a gentle voice, such reasonable words, I couldn't help but open my eyes wide, and carefully look at the woman standing in front of me.
But I saw that she was dressed in a goose-yellow palace dress and a white gauze dress, elegant and generous. A black jade-like green silk is rolled into an elegant flying moon bun, a light and agile butterfly hairpin is obliquely inserted in the bun, the eyes are clear and clear, and the red lips are smiling.
Of course, people's faces themselves are online.
Well, not bad, excellent, this girl is the best candidate to be a princess at first glance, of course she is a princess Zhao, not a dragon princess.
But why does this county lord look so familiar? Especially between her eyebrows and eyes, the more she looks at it, the more she looks like a person, no, like a god, a goddess.
WORD, Mom, Long Feifei, isn't this my copy? No wonder it's so good-looking.
It turns out that His Royal Highness King Zhao, the first handsome man in the world, has always been looking for the other half of his life according to the version of this king and the definition of the goddess in his mind.
"Long Yuan, shouldn't you give in?" I was praising the gentle and decent Mo Xiruo in my heart, the otherworldly copy of this king, and the aesthetic standards of Li Yun, when I heard a sound like a mudslide about to pour down, and drifted over coldly without turning.
If the sound is lethal, then at this moment, this voice, which is even colder than the 10,000-year-old ice pool, has definitely injured me to the negative layer of the eighteenth layer of hell.
Listen to the voice that makes the god rather travel to the primitive tribe, and you don't need to look at it to know that it is Mr. Li Fan.
What kind of attitude does he call this? Yes, he must be jealous of my friendship with Li Yun, it's really a small belly that makes God irritable, why didn't he change his name to really annoying?
He also told me that it was time to give up, what should I do? While I sternly denounced Li Fan in my heart, I looked at the owner of this voice suspiciously.
The moment I made eye contact with Li Fan, when I finally understood his movements like a gorilla's roar, I let out a shocked shout from the inside out, just like the shock of seeing the Jade Emperor, who only grabbed and did not give out red envelopes, actually sent a dime red envelope to the gods.
Qianna, why am I still in the arms of Li Yun's best friend? Why am I still in Mo Xiruo's arms with her husband-to-be? No wonder Li Fan said that, this king should indeed give in.
I'll let you! said that it was too late, and at the moment when I reacted, Chang'e-3 quickly broke away from Li Yun's embrace, and before Mo Xiruo could see it clearly, he had already shaken hands with her and was a good friend.
"What, Lord Ronghua, don't get me wrong, Li Yun and I ......" I took Mo Xiruo's Qianqiansu hand, and was about to explain a tirade about the sea and the sky, when I was interrupted by Mo Xiruo's clever smile.
"Hehe, Miss Longyuan, the prince has already told me about the matter between you, I understand. When I saw the girl today, she was really beautiful and beautiful. ”
Listen to it, the delicate and warm voice of the lord of Ronghua is really worthy of being good-looking and able to speak, which is like the cold voice of His Majesty Li Fan, which is really worthy of being good-looking and talking.
"Brother Huang, it's not too early, I'll take Xiruo to Shoukang Palace first, give it, and ask the queen mother for peace."
When he said this, Li Yun's speech became more and more slow and low, and Mo Xiruo, the bride-to-be standing next to him, also changed from the smile of the country color and fragrance just now to the sorrow of her appearance.
Eh, it's just a snap of your fingers, why is the sudden change of wind and clouds so fast?
Could it be that King Zhao Liyun was hungry after running long distances, so he became more and more weak to speak? But it shouldn't! Running long distances is also a horse running fast, and it is not that he walks like a fly on the road.
Could it be that the county lord is faint in a small boat, so his appearance is becoming less and less online? But it can't be! Sitting in a small boat is also a boat that rocks slowly, and it is not a river that she is shaking.
Buddha Jade Emperor Guanyin, may I ask you three great gods, can you know what happened to these two people?
"It's okay, the queen mother hasn't seen you for a long time, and now that you're back, it's time to go to Shoukang Palace to greet her old man. A few days ago, I had already read the letter you wrote to the Queen Mother, and she also knew that you intended to marry Xiruo as Princess Zhao, so you should take Xiruo to Shoukang Palace with you! ”
I'm going, what's wrong with all of them? Why Li Fan's words sound so weird and gloomy.
However, from the analysis of what they said, and thinking about Mo Xiruo's instantaneous facial expression, I seem to feel that the Empress Dowager Xuanyuan Jin does not agree with her son's marriage, or more precisely, she does not like Mo Xiruo.
It seems that there must be something hidden in this.
So, what could it be?