The eldest princess looked at the face, sighed in her heart, and calmed down and said, "Your Majesty's guard is getting stronger and stronger."

"Isn't this exactly what you want from the princess? Your Majesty thinks it is the work of a noble family, and the noble family is frightened by the birds and birds, and they fight to the death. At that time, the fisherman will benefit you."

The eldest princess narrowed her eyes, "I don't want to be profitable, I just want him to die."

The man laughed "sigh": "Don't worry, Your Highness. Since Ruyi Sect has taken over your task, you will definitely be happy."

The eldest princess stared at her: "But Feng Letian will not lose if he doesn't die."

The man put away his smile, his expression became light and he slowly added a spoon of water into the copper basin: "The old fox is even more traitor than his son. His son has no flaws. He has flaws all over his body, and he doesn't know where to start..."

Before the ending sound was over, she had already jumped out, opened the door and grabbed someone.

"I promise you a position of descendant, but I will never be able to love you in this life. How do you stay?"

Xie Changyan thought for a long time.

She remembered many things-

"There are many people who can give birth to children for Your Majesty and deal with harem affairs. Why do you have to ask the daughter of the Xie family? You have to Xie Changyan?"

"You have no goal or confidence in yourself, so you are so blindly following other people's advice. Even if you don't become a queen, will you be mediocre and just live a life of mediocrity?"

"Say it again - there are many people who have children for His Majesty to manage the harem. Why do you have to Xie Changyan?"

The words he said were thought to be the advice of his senior brother to him, but now he looked at them, but he seemed to be preparing for her in the future.

She remembered that he took him to Xingchuan on the snowy night. She thought it was a romantic, but he was just happy for a good harvest.

The gift of a famous horse was to allow her to continue practicing the art of riding and shooting.

The house was given to better protect her and monitor her.

All the novel plays in the study are used to enlighten her.

Qiuluguan also discovered her talent in engineering and used it to expand her skills...

One by one, it makes people feel passionate.

But before tonight, this question has an answer. She can answer firmly and say "It's okay".

She is a guise for the ambition of the aristocratic emperor to show the aristocratic family. He wanted to avoid luxury and simplicity, so she set an example; he showed that the holy favor was profound, and she was willing to be hated by the noble ladies of the aristocratic family. She had already compromised with her fate and learned to actively cooperate.

If King Yan doesn't like her, she won't be sad because they are still strangers.

If Feng Xiaoya doesn't like her, she will be sad but glad. Because Feng Xiaoya is a taboo.

But now, it is Feng Xiaoya, who is dressed as King Yan. The man who taught her to assemble a bronze carriage and take her to the Supreme Emperor's seclusion to eat delicious food. When it collapses, she protects her as soon as possible, and finds out the cause of Wushuidie's death to clear her name. She has all kinds of bonds with her and will spend her life together in the future... she doesn't like her.

Everything is just use.

Everything is just a test.

Everything is just a sum of interest in the vortex of the kingly power and hegemony.

In the light and shadow of Mingmiao, the girl who was still having a fever, just wanted to ask one question - why?

She looked at Zhanghua straight, and Zhanghua waited quietly, neither urging nor anxious - he was always so calm, damn calm.

Xie Changyan gritted his teeth and finally spoke, but he did not break up: "I want to listen to the third sister's answer first."

How did Xie Fanyi answer back then?

Is she willing? Isn't she sad? After getting such a resolute attitude from her future husband, how did she return to Yinzhou and quietly wait for the marriage period and put on the red clothes of the crown princess?

Zhanghua said slowly: "She said——I am looking forward to Yan, it is the country, the people, the people, not the king."

Xie Changyan's hands were tightly tucked together.

A subtle emotion flowed in Zhanghua's eyes, which made him no longer look so calm: "A natural queen, right? Calm down, righteous, and never indulge in personal affairs."

In contrast, her sister is so emotional, she loves to cry, laughs, gets angry, acts coquettish, and makes a fuss.

If it is said that he is of a different age, Xie Fanyi was only fourteen years old.

She was too precocious, just like a peerless porcelain that could be carefully carved by all the skilled craftsmen. It was smooth and cold, without any shortcomings.

Xie Changyan raised his lips and forced himself to smile: "It's worthy of being the third sister... Your Majesty must be satisfied with this answer." So the third sister started preparing for the marriage after she returned home.

Zhanghua shook his head, "You are wrong. I was the prince at that time, a young man with a hair tied, arrogant and arrogant mind, thinking about how to create a world with great vitality. The most annoying woman in the harem, the fake people who don't even show their teeth when she smiles. I..." Speaking of this, he stared at Xie Changyan, his eyes deep and a little bit of nostalgia, from four years ago, "I like and yearn for a wife like you."

Xie Changyan's body was fixed.

"I can accompany me to ride a horse and climb a mountain, eat three big bowls of rice in front of me without any scruples; I spent my time carving gifts one by one for my birthday; I jumped up and jumped up because of my sloppyness, but my eyes turned red when I saw me again; I would jump up and step on me with my feet, and end up falling into the ice hole... Such a vivid, abundant, simple-minded, and exquisite girl." Every time Zhanghua said, the light in his eyes went out. When he finished speaking, all the attachments four years ago disappeared, and replaced by deep fatigue.

"But now... I am the emperor, with a hundred years of foundation, and a thousand miles of land, with dry bones under the throne, and bloody storms before the dragon throne. As the queen, a woman needs to wear an invulnerable armor to stand beside me, and can continue to support the Guangsha High Hall after I fall."

Xie Changyan couldn't help but tremble, and sweat kept oozing out of her body, soaking her hair and robe.

"So, you are a...someone who is late, Changyan." Zhanghua lowered his eyelashes and called her name for the first time, gently, low, as if he sighed.

"She is so smart, why don't you be happy?"

Zhanghua touched the box and smiled. "When the buds broke through the soil, the pupa broke through the cocoon and grew wings - how could he not be happy?"

"But you are hesitating. Why?"

"The peerless flower moves into the house; the unparalleled butterflies are imprisoned in the cage. I am a passionate person and cannot bear it."

"Don't forget that your identity does not allow you to be passionate."

"Yes...but... I always have to give her a chance to choose." After saying that, Zhanghua looked at the person who was talking-

The man sat upright on the couch, with an extremely upright figure - he was too tall and straight, like a tight bow.

His eyebrows are very dark, his eyes are long, his nose is tall, his face is thin, and his whole body seems to be coated with white glaze. Because it is too delicate, it is extremely handsome, and because it is too cold and white, it looks fragile and fragile.

If Xie Changyan was here, he would find that this person's appearance was exactly in line with the image of "Helang" in her mind: gloomy and cold, as if he was tired of the whole world and himself.

And he, of course, is the real Feng Xiaoya.

Zhanghua remembered the conversation between Ye and Feng Xiaoya at this moment, and looked at the girl in front of him—

She has grown up a lot.

When he first came to Yujing, his body was still on his chest, but now he was on his neck. He was already tall among men. I can see that in time, she would grow into a tall woman. When she walked by ordinary men, she would bring them an invisible pressure.

Her facial features are characterized by flying thick eyebrows and raised eyes that are extremely bright. When looking at people, she releases her natural kindness, her lips are plump, and a distinct vertical fold in the middle, which looks innocent and sensual. Her hair is very dark, with her edges and corners protruding, and she never goes straight.

This is a face that is still full of vitality even when sick.

Slowly, it overlaps with another face in my mind that is calm and unconscious and unconscious.

There was a little sadness in Zhanghua's eyes. He had not lie to Feng Xiaoya. He really couldn't bear it.

Maybe it was because I had experienced the pain of rebirth from the cocoon; maybe it was because this girl was a little special, after all, she was an old debt to him, and she owed her before she was born; or maybe it was because he was used to moving forward alone, and it didn't matter if he had a companion.

Then, then, then...

Zhanghua slowly stood up, opened the door and went out, not even waiting for her answer.

It was not until the sound of the door closing again that Xie Changyan woke up as if he was in a dream, his knees softened and he fell to the ground.

She finally understood all the thoughts of King Yan.

Does Zhanghua like her?

like.

However, as an emperor, he could no longer indulge such personal love. And she could not become his queen even though she was like this.

She needs to become like Xie Fanyi, put away her personal feelings, put away her weaknesses, have the world, and have no weaknesses, so that she can control the stormy country with him.

Therefore, in the past six months, everything he arranged was indeed a use, a test, and a sum of interest in the hegemony of the vortex of the king's power, just to cultivate her into the second Xie Fanyi - just like Xie Huaiyong and the entire Xie family hoped.

However, if she really changed and became Xie Fanyi, Zhanghua would not love her.

Because she attracted him, she yearned for him, and all the things he loved disappeared.

"I promise you a position of descendant, but I will never be able to love you in this life. How do you stay?"

At this moment, the question with answers has become a knot without solution.

Especially, humans are so greedy.

It would be fine if I knew there was no hope, but I tasted that little sweetness again. The sentence "I loved and longed for at that time was a wife like you" could really make the thirteen-year-old girl shed tears for the rest of her life.
Chapter completed!