Chapter Forty-Seven: The Time Is Right
Fengluan Palaceββββββ
Yao Zinian was dressed in a green skirt and walked over.
The green silk ripples, the pearls and jade, the wide sleeves reveal a section of the condensed wrist, the layers of skirts brush the jade ground, and the smoke-colored light yarn on the arms floats by, raising a soft arc.
The queen smiled and looked at the woman who walked slowly towards her with satisfaction.
Yao Zinian approached, Ying Ying bowed, and the skirt was spread on the ground, blooming into the most beautiful appearance.
"I've seen the Queen Mother."
The queen stepped forward with a smile, personally helped Yao Zinian up, and said gently: "Hurry up and let the palace take a look." β
After speaking, he looked Yao Zinian up and down, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Zinian is more slim." β
Yao Zinian smiled, "Niangniang praised it." β
The queen smiled and waved her hand, "This palace is not a false praise, this lovely appearance is not obedient Hua'er misses it every day." β
Yao Zinian's fair face turned red, but he still looked calm.
"The Queen Mother."
A man's clear voice came from behind him, Yao Zinian's body was shocked, and he slowly turned around, only to see Gong Linghua wearing a dark green brocade robe, stepping on the broken light outside the hall, walking slowly.
The queen pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "What are you doing in such a hurry, can this palace still eat your future crown princess?" β
Gong Linghua came to Yao Zinian's side, and the two of them bowed their heads and smiled slightly.
Seeing this, the queen laughed directly.
Gong Linghua saluted solemnly, "The son is here to greet the queen mother." β
The queen raised an eyebrow, "Oh? β
Then he looked at Yao Zinian, who was slightly red, and hung himself, "Really?" β
Gong Linggui chuckled and glanced at Yao Zinian beside him, "I heard that the queen mother summoned Ah Nian, so I came over to take a look." β
The queen replied unceremoniously: "The palace summoned her because she was afraid that you would know that the family had returned, so she immediately ran to Yao's house and scared others." β
Gong Linghua replied embarrassedly: "What the queen mother said is that her sons are taught. β
The queen didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so she waved her hand, "That's it, the palace is lacking, you can go down." β
Gong Linghua and Yao Zinian bowed and retired.
Looking at the backs of the two walking together, the queen lazily lay down and sighed.
The palace was deep and no one responded.
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On the crooked gravel path, Gong Linghua and Yao Zinian walked side by side.
"How's it going?"
Gong Linggui picked off the small flowers on the side of the road and put them on Yao Zinian's temples.
"It's fine." Yao Zinian looked at the rockery on the side, "The master said that there will be a while before the teacher can be released." β
"Really?"
Hearing this, Gong Linghua chuckled, "It's really not easy." β
Yao Zinian glared at Gong Linghua, undeniable.
Gong Linghua took Yao Zinian's slender and slender hand, "Then how about we get married when you become a teacher?" β
Yao Zinian stopped and looked at Gong Linghua.
The face is resolute, high-spirited, brocade clothes and jade crowns, full of pride.
This is the Gong Linghua she falls in love with.
The time is just right.
Yao Zinian nodded, his tone soft.
"Okay."
A smile appeared between Gong Linghua's eyebrows, and he took Yao Zinian by the hand and walked slowly on the path full of small flowers, with unconcealable joy in his voice.
Yao Zinian listened quietly, and also talked about some interesting things when he was practicing outside.
The lovesickness that I haven't seen for a long time is gradually ironed in this conversation, in this smile, and in this flow of eyes.
An invisible tacit understanding has long been formed between the two.
connected the hearts of the two, through all the wind and dust, fixed on the ten fingers that are now interlocking.
It's all in plain sight.
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