In the blue water and sky cloud screen window, Ling Chan lazily played with the flowers on the table, her white jade-like face drooped, like Guanyin drooping her eyes, like a begonia crying dew.

At the door, Guanqin said loudly: "Welcome Your Majesty!" ”

The emperor, who had been squatting for several days and had not been able to see anyone, decided to take the initiative.

Emperor Qianhua drove the pepper hall.

Ling Chan turned a deaf ear and sat steadily on the chair, her slender and white fingertips lingering on the fluffy petals.

As soon as Emperor Qianhua came in, he saw this appearance, his eyes deepened, and he smiled in a low voice.

Ling Chan heard his voice, hurriedly got up, and was about to pay a big salute, but Emperor Qianhua said, "Excuse me." ”

He glanced at the pink and white acacia flowers on the table, "This flower is beautiful, but it is a little childish, and it doesn't call you." If you like flowers, I will give you two pots of Linghua Zhanlu, and you should like it. ”

Ling Chan hung her head, and her black hair spread out, revealing a fair and smooth, swan-like graceful twist on the back of her neck, "The courtier's daughter was originally from a small family, and Ling Hua Zhan dew...... Such a precious peony flower, the courtiers have never raised it, and they are afraid that if they are bad, it will be the sin of the courtiers. ”

Emperor Qianhua raised his eyebrows, "How do you know if you don't try?" ”

"Will be yes, won't be no, courtiers are naturally dull and dare not be arrogant."

The girl lowered her eyes and bent her waist, her curved waist was like a flexible willow, sliding out of a beautiful curve, which seemed to be soft and easy to fold, but in fact, she was proud of the snow and proud of her bones.

Emperor Qianhua: "Do you know what you're talking about? I've rarely had such patience. ”

"The courtiers are terrified."

This sentence of soft nails touched the Qianhua Emperor and choked.

How many years has no one dared to speak to him so boldly?

"Heh......" Emperor Qianhua looked at her condescendingly, and suddenly smiled, "You seem to be the most well-behaved, but in fact you despise everything...... How did Xuanweihou's boneless soft egg raise a child like you? It's funny. ”

……

The peony flower that was ruthlessly rejected by Ling Chan was finally moved to the queen's Jiaofang Palace, but it was placed in the garden of the Jiaofang Palace, and people who came and went could see the two pots of precious peony flowers.

Ling Chan began to meet Emperor Qianhua frequently.

As long as she goes out every time, she will definitely bump into Emperor Qianhua who goes out to relax.

Most of the time, the cicada will only salute from afar, and then can't wait to retreat, as if the emperor in the distance represents not glory and wealth, but a flood beast.

Emperor Qianhua never left her to speak again, as if the temptation to deviate in the Jiaofang Hall that day was just a vague phantom, but every time the two of them met, there would be an extra pot of peonies in the garden of the Jiaofang Palace, and the backyard that was once full of flowers is now almost becoming a peony garden.

The pursuit of the superior is like a hunt with victory in hand. They both know that all the struggles of their prey are just bubbles in the mirror.

The lion plays with the rabbit at his feet, and it is possible to swallow the rabbit at any time.

But is that really the case?

Who says rabbits can't hunt tigers in reverse?

……

An Wang received a letter when he was in Tai.

Although he receives countless cover letters, gift letters, and even impeachment letters every day, this one is still very special.

There are only a few words on paper: see you in the old place.

A rough and ugly ball of yarn drawn on a flawless white letterhead?

…… This rough technique is simply unsightly, but it is still a little cute after watching it for a long time.

Wang An thought lazily, carefully folded the letter, put it back in the envelope, and put it in the small box on his desk.

He went to the girl's appointment on time according to the time and place on the letterhead.

Or the acacia tree in the remote corner of the Imperial Garden, which is quite lively today.

Ling Chan waited under the acacia tree early, and the girl with fragrant temples looked up at the lush flower tree, and when the breeze blew, the acacia flower branches turned down and fell all over her hands.

Quiet and noisy, it crumbled in his heart.

When Ling Chan saw him coming, she almost couldn't wait to step forward, her lacquer-like eyes lit up slightly.

"Your Highness," she blushed and said boldly, "can you marry me?" ”

King An: "......! ”

It was a big pie that fell from the sky, and he couldn't get back to his senses when he smashed it, King An raised his eyebrows, he smiled happily, and lazily uttered syllables from his mouth, "Oh? ”

His face was calm, and he couldn't see that the emotions in his heart were tangled and rolling, and the sea of love was surging.

Ling Chan hung her head, a white jade face was dyed pink jade, she was about to speak, but was grabbed by King An and hugged into his arms.

He smiled coldly, "What, what about your prince brother?" ”

Ling Chan crouched in front of his fiery chest, and along with his cold mocking voice, there was a heartbeat as fast as a war drum.

"Now that you've finally figured it out? How can I be good to you among those wild men? ”

"I knew you liked me the most, and you had a bit of an eye. What kind of prince, there is a name, old-fashioned and boring, where can he compare to me? Don't worry, I'...... Although I am not as good as him now, sooner or later,"

King An lowered his voice and took a step back, he bent down, his forehead was intimately close to Ling Chan, as if he wanted to convey all the emotions in his chest to her in this way.

"I'll give you the best in the world."

I'm your best choice.

His dark eyes were blazing like fire.

The throat was itching, vibrating, and when I opened my mouth, a large butterfly hula flew out of my heart.

"Your Highness......" Ling Chan's saffron-like face receded at the moment, and her face was pale, "Thank you Your Highness for your love...... But I ...... I don't like you......"

"......" King An was stunned for a short moment, "and hard-mouthed?" ”

He laughed as if nothing had happened, but in his dark eyes, there was a coldness.

Ling Chan avoided the general and buried her head in King An's arms, and she whispered: "I don't want to deceive Your Highness...... I've been in some trouble lately, so I need to get married as soon as possible, and I remember His Highness saying that we are an unmarried couple, and His Highness will be willing to marry me in the future? ”

"You think well, right?" King An smiled, but his tone changed, and suddenly the cold was pressing: "...... Fu Lingchan, what do you do with me? ”

"Your toys?"

It turns out that pie does not fall from the sky, unless the trap is poisoned with sugar.

But even so, he was reluctant to let go, and hugged the girl in his arms.

…… The little bird who threw himself into the net, he would never let go of her.

"When you are on the stage!" A furious shout sounded, and a hand tore Ling Chan from his arms, and he subconsciously went to fish, but was grabbed by someone and pushed hard.

He took a step back to stabilize his body and looked coldly at the person opposite.

What makes him hate, what makes him envious, what makes him jealous, His Royal Highness the noble prince of the dynasty, and the girl who was pulled away by him.

Compared with the ugly expression of His Royal Highness the Prince, who has always been golden and noble, and has the wind of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing his color, at this moment.

The first thing he saw was the girl's red wrist that was grabbed by Taizhi.

Then he saw Ling Chan's face.

She had been staring at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince closely, her eyes were shining, and the lovely thin red was back to the beautiful, delicate face that appeared in his dreams every night.

When she looked at him, she never had a look in her eyes.