Chapter 223: First Meeting
Looking at Zhang De, who was holding a silver needle, Yuan Mi slowly chased his head, and only felt funny in his heart.
In the emperor's family, true love is the last thing that should be there.
The silver needle was not in the soup, and there was no abnormality when it was pulled out, Zhang Deyou took the needle back and said to Qiu Yu, "Present it." β
"Yes." The autumn rain was so frightened that the two trembled, and they were too busy to pass, and put the soup in front of the emperor.
"Xiao Jiu, you also sit down and drink some soup with your father." The emperor beckoned, smiling lovingly, "If you think about it, our father and daughter rarely eat together." β
Speaking of which, I still don't trust her.
"Yes." Yuan Mi slowly got up, sat on the chair next to him, and raised his hand to take the porcelain bowl handed by Qiu Yu.
The fish soup is warm, boiled milky white, and there is a faint layer of oil on the face, which makes people have a great appetite.
The emperor pinched the spoon, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and watched Yuan Mi drink the soup before taking a sip.
Yuan Mi put the bowl aside, gently wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and said softly, "Father, my son went to see my mother today." β
"Oh?" The emperor raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "Is there anything new about your mother?" β
Yuan Mi gritted her back molars, but her face did not show any points, and she said softly, "The mother concubine and her son talked about the marriage. β
Hearing this, the emperor put down the spoon, took the handkerchief handed by Zhang De, wiped his mouth, and asked in a deep voice, "In this case, what is Xiao Jiu's plan in his heart?" β
Yuan Mi raised a smile, and his tone was unhurried, "Erchen is willing to make peace and go to the Turks." β
The emperor didn't expect this to be the result, he was stunned for a moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Are you really willing?" β
"Nature." Yuan Mi nodded in response, very well-behaved, "I can do something for Dayan and my father, my son is willing, and Ji Cheng is born rich and handsome, which is much stronger than the son of the Shao family." β
When the emperor heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and pointed at Yuan Mi quite dotingly, "You, you, you are used to looking at people!" β
Yuan Mi pursed her lips as if she was ashamed, her face flushed, and she whispered, "Erchen wants to relieve his father's worries, and now that he has an opportunity, how can he not stand up?" β
Looking at his sensible and lovely daughter, the emperor nodded, his face relieved, "Father didn't hurt you in vain." β
Yuan Mi pursed her lips and smiled, as if she had no intention of saying, "Father, the son has something to ask for." β
The smile on the emperor's face did not dissipate, and he said in a deep voice, "What's the matter? β
Yuan Mi looked at the man at the top, and the fingertips hidden in his sleeves were tightened, "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask my father for something." β
"What's the matter, it's not the first time you've asked me for something." The emperor chuckled and waved his hand, "Whatever you want, your father can satisfy Xiao Jiu." β
Yuan Mi smiled, and a dark tide swelled in her eyes.
Half an hour later, Yuan Mi slowly stepped out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, followed by Qiu Yu, who had already been frightened.
"Princess......" Qiu Yu obviously hadn't recovered yet, and followed her in small steps, "This is not the direction of returning to Qile Palace, where are we going?" β
Yuan Mi walked slowly, his expression was a little dazed, and he only said lightly, "Qiu Yu, accompany me to the city wall to have a look." β
Seeing the master's distraction, Qiu Yu felt pity and hurriedly responded.
The two walked up to the tall building, and Yuan Mi lay on the wall, taking in the scenery of the palace.
Yuan Mi smiled lightly and said lightly, "The palace is really big, and it traps many people's lives." β
Qiu Yu moved her lips, wanting to comfort her, but she didn't know where to start.
"Look, that's the concubine's Qile Palace." Yuan Mi smiled and pointed to one place, and said quietly, "When I was young, I only felt that the Qile Palace was very large, and I couldn't play it every day, but now when I grow up, it's just a small square courtyard." β
"Princess......" Qiu Yu pursed her lips and looked at her worriedly.
"That's it, the world is changing rapidly, and some people will be in the darkness when they welcome the light, and this is fate."
Yuan Mi shrugged and smiled, as if she had changed back into the arrogant little princess, "It's not a bad thing to marry a Turk, at least...... I'm free, and I've got a handsome colt. β
"Turkic women are not so sentimental."
"Who!"
Yuan Mi was startled, his eyes suddenly became sharp, he looked around, saw that there was no one around, and raised his voice to scold, "Don't get out of here yet!" β
As the words fell, the tall figure of the man appeared behind the jade pillar.
When Yuan Mi saw the visitor, he looked stunned and muttered, "You ......"
The man was dressed in a cyan robe, his long hair was draped behind him, the tail was tied with strips of cloth at will, he leaned lazily on the pillar, his peach blossom eyes were lightly picked, and his lips were not dotted and vermilion, which was a few points more bechanting than a woman.
That appearance is Ji Cheng Bencheng.
"I didn't expect this to be the scene when we first met." Ji Cheng slowly hooked the corners of his lips and winked at Yuan Mi, "First time meeting, little fiancΓ©e." β
Hearing the last few words, Yuan Mi was instantly burst and glared angrily, "Who gave you the courage to call me like this!" β
"Am I wrong?" Ji Cheng pretended to be at a loss, and there was a little smile in his tone, "You just said that you want to marry the Turks, and you said that you have a handsome horse, in the Turkic royal family, only I can be called these two words." β
Yuan Mi snorted coldly and said lightly, "Now that the holy decree has not been issued, I'm afraid you're too happy too early!" β
"What's going to change?" Ji Cheng couldn't help but smile, walked slowly to her, bent slightly, and whispered in her ear, "Seinfeld is dead, can your father dare to make enemies with the Turks?" β
When Yuan Mi heard this, her bright little face instantly turned pale, and she looked at him in shock, "You ......"
"Wondering why I would know?" Ji Cheng squinted his eyes, and a smile overflowed in his eyes.
Yuan Mi's body couldn't stop trembling, and whispered, "You really aren't as ...... as rumored."
"Rumors?" Ji Cheng sneered, his eyes unfathomable, "Only a fool would believe rumors." β
Yuan Mi gritted his teeth and stabilized his mind, "There are many people who are capable of Great Yan, even if you know something, what's the use?" When the two countries are at war, the Turks will always be the loser! β
Ji Cheng looked at her and couldn't help but feel funny, and reminded you, "Little fiancΓ©e, don't forget, it won't be long before you marry me." β
Yuan Mi was stunned, and his face became whiter.
Ji Cheng pursed his lower lip slightly, and said casually, "Such a big temper will make the husband unhappy." β
"You!" Yuan Mi bit her lip and said in a low voice, "I'm the princess of Dayan, if you don't like it, what can you do with me?" β
Ji Cheng silently hooked his lips and said softly, "It's too boring to be bland, it's good to have you by your side, and it is good to be able to tease a few words." β
When the words fell, Ji Cheng ripped off the sachet on Yuan Mi's waist and turned to leave, and the cold wind transmitted his voice.
"This counts as a token of love, see you later, little fiancΓ©e." (End of chapter)