Ling Chan turned the rabbit head in her hand and chuckled, "Let's go to the palace." ”

Ling Chan had a token given by the queen in her hand, allowing her to enter and leave the palace freely.

The carriage couldn't enter the palace, so Ling Chan held the maid's arm and got out of the car. In front of the magnificent palace gate, she saw the young man sitting on the city wall at a glance.

Dressed in a smoky robe, with black phoenix bird totems embroidered on the corners, he was high up, his face was indifferent, his eyelids were half-drooping and he looked down, and his towering eyebrow bones covered all the expressions in his eyes.

His thin lips were pursed, he carried a quiver behind his back, and a longbow clutched tightly in his hand.

Ling Chan looked up at him.

He pulled out a feather arrow and pulled out the longbow, and a little cold light on the tip of the arrow was aimed straight at Ling Chan.

As if it was a repetition of history, time and space were reversed, and the young girls who met for the first time in front of the palace wall will be separated in front of the palace wall.

Ling Chan was wearing a plain moon-white long dress, fluttering in the wind, like a shock.

This is the girl he was attracted to at first sight, and it was the wife he believed to marry who disobeyed his father and asked to marry.

A princess from a green house?

It's ridiculous.

He is obviously a noble man of the heavenly family, but he has always been ridiculed for his dirty blood and cannot be put on the stage.

"The son of a slut, really irritable and incompetent, only brute force, no brains."

"The son of a pig slut who killed a pig, his vision is also in the same vein, and he actually found a girl in a green house!"

What will happen when his child comes out in the future? Was he pointed at his nose and ridiculed as "the son of the lady of the green building"?

No.

He couldn't let his children undergo this torture as well.

He couldn't let his mother be ridiculed for him.

…… But this is the first time he likes someone.

The heart in his chest was beating fiercely for the girl at all times, aching and wailing.

He pulled the bow to its fullest, until the muscles were exposed and the phalanges turned white.

He let go of his hand.

The moment the arrow came out of the string, he knew that it was a fruitless arrow, and he trembled with such force that he lost his strength and missed the crosshairs.

The body of the arrow was swept by the wind, and even the corners of Ling Chan's sleeves were not cut, so it rolled weakly at Ling Chan's feet.

When he threw his bow and arrows at the platform on the city wall, he left without looking back.

Ling Chan's back when she sent the platform gradually faded away, and she walked farther and farther away under the golden sunset.

She lowered her head, her sleeve covering her lips, her shoulders fluttering.

Guanqin looked at her worriedly, and whispered comfortingly: "Miss, it's not worth being sad for such a person...... He doesn't deserve you at all! ”

Only the system knows.

Ling Chan buried her face hidden in the shadows, and there was a crazy smile hanging on it.

……

Ling Chan still remembers the last time she left the palace, she met Emperor Qianhua in the octagonal pavilion in front of the city gate.

She walked slowly.

Coincidentally, I met Emperor Qianhua again.

The palace maid behind her muttered in a low voice, "Why did Your Majesty come here today?" Didn't he never leave the Zichen Hall in the past? ”

And Ling Chan looked at the man standing in the light steadily, and for the first time, she did not take the initiative to avoid it, but stepped forward.

Emperor Qianhua raised his eyebrows to look at her, and Yingting's face showed a slight casual smile, "It's been a long time, tomorrow is your feast, and I wish you a happy birthday in advance." ”

Ling Chan thanked softly, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

"Why did you suddenly enter the palace?"

"......" The girl was silent for a moment, and suddenly blushed shyly, she leaned down and saluted, and said softly: "Concubine...... Recommend yourself to Your Majesty for a pillow seat. ”

Emperor Qianhua: "......"

Is it so sudden?

He looked at the girl in front of him who was bent down and saluting.

She buried her head, her jet-black hair fixed only by a plain hosta, and when she hung her head, it poured like flowing water, revealing a long and fair neck skin.

The curve from the neck to the shoulders to the waist and hips is smooth like a vase, suddenly narrowing at the waist and releasing a round and full arc at the hips.

In beauty, there is a sense of temptation that is young and unskillful.

This youthful timidity makes her look even more attractive.

Emperor Qianhua's eyes were deep, and he said lightly: "I think, you don't like me?" ”

"It used to be too naïve to be a concubine."

The girl boldly raised her head to look at him, still this face so beautiful that anyone could stop at it, but there was indifference in her eyes, like a doll that had lost its aura.

"What do you like? It is my honor that Your Majesty can look at me, and of course I must cherish it! ”

Ling Chan said, opening her tightly clenched fist, revealing the rabbit head covered in her palm.

The sharp edges and corners made several red marks on her palms.

Learn to call herself a concubine and make bold and seductive gestures, but she is still a stubborn and bold little girl in her bones.

"You're lying."

Emperor Qianhua's voice was faint, "I don't like dishonest little girls. ”

Ling Chan raised her head, and a raging fire burned in her beautiful black eyes.

"I want power, I want people not to abandon me, insult me, despise me - I want everyone who has failed me and bullied me to kneel at my feet."