The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

The two people who were deeply in love spent an indescribable and absurd period of time, and the wedding time was getting closer.

When I first entered the Forbidden City, it was just the beginning of autumn. Now, time has passed, and it is already the golden autumn season without me noticing.

The red flowers are fading and the green flowers are diminishing, the swallows and autumn wild geese are everywhere, and the whole Chang'an is bustling with the approaching Mid-Autumn Festival.

The vermilion palace walls are still as silent as before, but the ardent love can envelope the entire Forbidden City in whispers of love.

Meng Xuanhe had been keeping an eye on Yan Chengan's situation since he was taken to the prison. Fortunately, Yan Chengan was only detained by Xie Lin and was not harmed.

These days, the two of them have kept silent about this matter.

The main reason was that Xie Lin had such a strong possessiveness towards her that Meng Xuanhe didn't even dare to mention it, for fear that if he pleaded for Yan Chengan, he would suffer even more.

The execution date would be after autumn, that is, after the wedding. Meng Xuanhe thought that if the marriage was completed, she would belong to Xie Lin completely, and it would not be too difficult to plead for Yan Chengan at that time.

On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, nothing changed in the Forbidden City.

For the first time ever, Xie Lin opened Meng Xuanhe's golden handcuffs.

He hugged Meng Xuanhe around the waist, rested his cheek on the crook of Meng Xuanhe's neck, and said, "Come with me to the palace to see the lanterns today, okay?"

She was naturally delighted and changed into her usual light blue skirt. When she left the palace, she was surprised to find that the man standing under the feather maple tree was also wearing a blue and white brocade robe.

Xie Lin rarely wears clothes other than black and white, which makes him look gentle, elegant, tender and affectionate.

"Let's go." When Xie Lin saw her coming out, he closed his slender and powerful hands. There seemed to be a faint scent of ink lingering between his fingers. It seemed that she had just finished handling government affairs not long ago.

"Is there anything unusual in Chang'an today?"

Meng Xuanhe has been in this dynasty for more than two years. She has celebrated the festival in Nanmeng and Yangzhou. She doesn't know what Chang'an, which is known for its heroic style, is like. She unconsciously feels a little bit of anticipation in her heart.

"I guess there is." Xie Lin smiled faintly and did not answer her directly.

Because of the lesson from last time, Xie Lin did not let anyone send them out of the palace, but instead took her hand and walked out of the Forbidden City step by step.

Meng Xuanhe stared at the back of the man holding her hand in front of her. Every step he took seemed steady and powerful.

The afterglow of dusk filtered through the vermilion bricks and tiles, sprinkled on him, and coated him with a layer of light gold.

The emperor's broad arms seemed to be able to withstand all the storms in the world, protecting her tightly behind him.

Now, she no longer has to worry about the future. She no longer has to plan closely and worry about her life all the time.

Such a peaceful and sweet life made her sink into it, and she never wanted to let go of the man next to her.

Meng Xuanhe squeezed their hands a little tighter. Xie Lin felt it, but didn't say anything. Instead, she held her hand even tighter.

Love that is firmly chosen surpasses everything. Between them, it has always been Xie Lin who walked towards her. Now she only needs to take the last step to possess the emperor's deep love forever.

As soon as he left the palace, Meng Xuanhe looked around like a bird released from an iron cage.

As the night gradually fell, the city of Chang'an was ablaze with lights and families were reunited.

The warm light of the festive season shines on this ancient city, pedestrians walk through the streets, and families sit around.

On the streets, children were running wildly, holding red lanterns, laughing and chasing each other, and their laughter and joy filled the ancient city.

"I have always been alone on festivals like this before."

In the warm and loving city of Chang'an, Xie Lin suddenly said these words to the person next to him, with a look of loneliness in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Meng Xuanhe withdrew his eyes from looking around.

She hugged Xie Lin gently and buried herself in his arms.

"From now on, no matter what festival it is, I will spend it with you, okay?"

Meng Xuan felt extremely distressed and thought of Xie Lin's experience.

He has been facing conflicts fraught with danger since he was a child, and everyone around him could be a person planted by Queen Yu to take his life.

Xie Lin never trusts others. He protects Yan Qing with his life since childhood, and Meng Xuanhe is the only two.

"it is good."

A smile from the heart appeared in the corners of Xie Lin's eyes, but his teardrop mole did not look seductive under the moonlight.

On the contrary, it was such an affectionate look in his eyes that left no one in any doubt about his sincerity.

"Princess, follow me."

Xie Lin walked with ease, taking Meng Xuanhe with him through the world.

Passing through the lively lion dance performance and the splendid opera art, he led his princess to the Lotus Pond.

Just as Meng Xuan was puzzled, three thousand bright lights slowly rose beside the lotus pond, and each light carried the man's endless affection and prayers.

The gorgeous and warm candle flames left the ground with the bright lights and flew into the evening sky. They looked particularly gentle in the darkness, like stars dotted in the Milky Way.

Gradually, the three thousand bright lanterns merged into a sea of ​​lights, which were reflected in the lotus pond, forming vortices of light.

It also seems to be telling one romantic story after another.

Meng Xuanhe's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously. She was so surprised by this unexpected gift that her breathing became rapid.

There was a glimmer of surprise in her eyes and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

"The lotus pond is a mirror, reflecting my sincere heart, and the bright lamp is beside me, confirming my sincere words. My heart is known to heaven and earth. I wish to hold hands with the princess for a hundred years in this life, and I will never let down this lifelong promise."

Xie Lin suddenly leaned over and knelt on one knee.

"I can let down everyone in the world, but I will never let you down. Meng Xuanhe, are you willing to marry me and stay by my side forever?"

At this moment, the man who was in charge of the world and was cold and aloof was feeling extremely nervous, and even the palms that were holding the woman were slightly sweaty.

In the dream woven by the golden and silver butterfly Gu, he saw Meng Xuan and everything in that era. When a man and a woman are in love, there should also be a proposal.

Since the princess does not belong to this dynasty, he will treat her with the proper etiquette of her world and will never let her suffer any injustice.

"The joy will never end, and we will never forget each other. I am willing to do so."

Long-lasting joy never ends. Long-lasting love never forgets.

Meng Xuanhe said these words tremblingly. She had already been crying because of this surging love.

Xie Lin looked at her under the three thousand bright lights, and the joy in his heart bloomed like fireworks, gorgeous and brilliant, as if illuminating every corner of his life.

Happiness was about to overflow from the bottom of his heart. He stood up and held the girl tightly in his arms with such force that it seemed like shackles.

The bright moon has no predecessor in ten thousand years, it illuminates the lone travelers of ancient and modern times.

Why ask, young master? The love between us is deep and sincere.

Under the dazzling sky, the two leaned against each other. The girl looked at the three thousand bright lights with tears in her eyes, put her hands together, and made a sincere wish.

God, please let me stay by his side forever, year after year, day after day, this life is short, there is no joy without you.

May there be years to look back on, and to turn heads with affection.