Chapter 586: Self-Righteous Lady in White (33)

"In that case, princess, please come back."

He replied with a non-salty and nonchalant expression, and then walked away indifferently.

Lily of the valley looked at his back blankly, and only then did she vaguely realize - could it be that the prime minister turned out to be voluntary?

She returned to the front yard in a trance, and the taste in her heart was still a little unbelievable. But the ministers had already stood in two columns, and she had to stand in the messenger's seat, looking up at the grand scene on the high platform.

The main hall was majestic, and hundreds of officials of the imperial court stood in columns, bowing their heads and respectfully congratulating in unison.

The young prime minister stood indifferently on the high place, one hand lightly resting on the armrest of the dragon chair, Qingmo's eyes stared quietly below, and the empress was coming slowly.

There is an old minister who went to see the expression of the head of the Jinghua Rong family.

The eldest son of the Rong family, who is noble, has now become a member of the new emperor's harem, and everyone is naturally very curious about the mood of the old man Rong.

Rong Lao looked up at Rong Xian on the high platform, but he was full of helplessness. This is the best sister-in-law of the Rong family, with an incomparable background and a unique appearance, but he is willing to be used by one person......

Love is a word.

In the end, he had to sigh softly, lower his head, and show a slight smile.

That's fine. Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Even if it is the Rong family now, they can't control the Prime Minister.

The ornament is resplendent in gold, the scene is grand and imposing, and the young empress slowly walks up the steps, and under the golden crown, the beads of the hanging beads jump.

She smiled and stretched out her hand to the prime minister.

Rong Xian pursed his lips and carefully held the hand she handed over, and the moment he held it, something seemed to be filled in his heart, and a slight smile appeared on his thin lips.

Lily of the valley saw it.

She stared blankly at the beautiful young man in red, and the curvature of her lips was amazing, but the smile was not for her...... It's to another woman.

Lily of the valley suddenly thought that day in the hunting ground, the prime minister asked the emperor softly what he wanted...... And earlier, when she saw two people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she felt that Rong Xian had never been so close to anyone......

Call. She exhaled softly, as if trying to exhale her extreme jealousy.

She stared at the woman on the high platform, and couldn't help but think that she was really the happiest person in the world.

As the emperor of the Great Le Dynasty, the person next to the pillow is a person like Rong Xian......

In the end, Lily of the Valley could only join the others, raise their sleeves, grit their teeth and bow their heads in worship.

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On the night of the ceremony, the emperor and the prime minister went to the night market. The night without curfew was beautiful, and the stalls were covered with lanterns.

Yu Chu pulled the sleeves of the people around him, covered his face with a mask, and suddenly asked, "Why did you confess to me inexplicably that day?" ”

Rong Xian's movements paused.

A few seconds later, he lightly stretched out his hand to hold the mask, and Yu Chu heard the young man's cold and cold voice:

"I won't tell you."

"......" Yu Chu's eyes widened.

Originally, I just asked casually, but I didn't expect this guy to hide it. She raised an eyebrow: "Why didn't you tell me?" What's so unsightly? ”

The young man in white took her hand and walked forward slowly, his voice was smooth and gentle: "It's not that I can't see anyone. By the way, do you eat sugar gourd today? ”

Yu Chu listened to the reminder before turning his head to find the old man who sold sugar gourds.

The young man in the back bent his eyes slightly.

It's not unsightly.

It's just that I don't want to remember it again.

He slowly followed the footsteps of the girl in front of him, and his heart was at peace. The years are well.