Chapter 110: The Domineering Empress Must Be Me (57)
"Hmm......"
Yu Chu's eyes were instantly filled with water, but he still stared at the face in front of him for a moment, trying to suppress the whimper that almost overflowed his lips.
Seeing him like this, Mo Jiuhua stretched out his hand and leaned into the window, gently rubbed the young man's head, smiled helplessly and coaxed softly: "Good, today is our big day, and there are many people watching it, so don't cry." ”
After a pause, the smile on her face suddenly became meaningful, and then she lowered her voice and said in a very soft tone: "If you want to cry, stay for the night." ”
“……”
The young man's expression of not crying was instantly upset by Mo Jiuhua's words, and his little expression froze.
He pursed his lips, his little face puffed up unconsciously, and his beautiful eyes glared fiercely at Mo Jiuhua, who was smiling with an uneasy and kind face.
It's just that she interrupted him like this, and his mood calmed down a lot.
"If you have anything to say at the beginning of the year, let's talk about it in the evening, and now we have to continue the wedding."
Seeing that he had finally returned to normal, Mo Jiuhua smiled again and reached out to rub his head, leaving such a seemingly normal sentence, and then put down the curtain and left.
Yu Chu puffed out his little face and glared at the figure in front of him: "......"
This man is so good...... It's not serious, it's so angry!
Feng Lian started again, but this time there was more Mo Jiuhua leading the team of civil and military officials.
Seeing that His Majesty actually went to pick up his relatives in person, the people on both sides of the road couldn't help but be amazed.
Your Majesty really attaches great importance to the Lin family, this little prince Lin will be blessed in the future.
In the crowd of people, a pair of eyes mixed with regret, unwillingness, and pain saw all this.
Luo Qingye was dressed in a wrinkled shirt and his hair was a little messy, which showed how embarrassed he had been in the past nearly a month.
He had a gray veil on his face, and only those eyes full of mixed emotions were exposed.
At this time, the expression under his veil was extremely pale.
He just opened his eyes wide, and his gaze was almost obsessed with the grand scene in front of him, and the beautiful and dazzling sea of flowers.
How beautiful is that......
It's a pity not my own......
If only he hadn't......
Luo Qingye came back to his senses, and suddenly smiled miserably, if there was anything and the beginning, everything was lost by himself.
He lost everything, and he lost ...... That person's love.
…… No, she doesn't love him, she doesn't love anyone!
Luo Qingye's eyes showed a look of mockery, first she said that she loved herself, but as a result, she empathized with that Yuchu after chasing herself for a few months.
But Yuchu died, and she didn't even have a little pain, but married this Lin Xiaogongzi who suddenly appeared in a beautiful way.
Scold...... What a ruthless emperor.
For Yu Chu, he suddenly changed from jealousy to sympathy.
The corners of his mouth tugged limply under the veil, as if mocking.
After a pause, he looked at the luxurious phoenix mill, and his gaze became complicated again.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the curtain of Feng Mill and the veil of "Lin Xiaogongzi" were lifted and blown off at the same time, and Luo Qingye was also inadvertent, so he saw the true face of the person inside.
Luo Qingye's eyes widened suddenly, and he froze slightly for a moment: "......"
Is that...... Yu Chu?
Isn't he dead? How is this ...... Possible?
Wait a minute......
In a flash of light, he seemed to understand something.
In an instant, everything was explained...... Scold.
Hehehe......
Luo Qingye's eyes were glazed, and suddenly, he laughed a little stupidly.
Originally...... So.