You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Chapter 67 In this memory, he seemed to love her very much

"Xiao Yan, I can finally marry you. I'm so happy. Are you happy at all?"

In his memory, Lin Zhaoyue, dressed in red, blocked his way on the arch bridge. When she asked this question, her beautiful eyes looked at him brightly, like thousands of stars.

He looked at her beautiful face in the sunlight, her tender green hairband fluttering in the wind like a flapping butterfly.

The smile on the girl's face was full of vitality, brightness and passionate love.

At that moment, he was in a trance for a moment.

However, after waking up, he just said coldly:

"No."

After saying this, he walked away, and when he passed the girl, he did not notice her gloomy expression.

The girl was not discouraged by this and shouted at his back:

"If you don't have it now, then you don't have it. I don't believe that you won't fall in love with me in a few decades. No one can stop me from doing what I, Lin Zhaoyue, want to do..."

The scene changed, with incense and candles swaying and red curtains hanging high.

The girl in a red wedding dress sat upright on the wedding bed with her hands clasped in front of her belly. Through the thin red gauze, one could vaguely see her sweet and expectant smile.

The red candle wax flowed slowly, the red candles burned out one by one, the warm yellow flame flickered, the smile on the girl's face faded, and as the last ray of light went out, her slightly curled red lips gradually tightened.

She sat there until dawn, but could not wait for the man who was supposed to take off her veil...

……

Red Wall and Green Pill, she was trapped within the red walls. At first she would have expectations, even if he brought another woman into the palace.

She cooked soup for him, although he never ate a single bite.

I copied Buddhist scriptures and worshipped Buddha for him, knelt down and kowtowed three times before the Buddha for him, and knelt down on the 1,300 steps of the Huguo Temple, just to pray for his safety.

The fight for the throne stained the palace with blood.

He was plotted against, lost his position as crown prince, and was demoted to a commoner.

When you lose power and become destitute, people will leave you and forget you.

Even the people he had always protected abandoned him and she was the only one who stayed by his side.

In order to supplement the family income, she started doing needlework. Her slender white fingers were full of needle holes. Her life was hard, but she was very happy.

He didn't know when it started, but his eyes would unconsciously follow her.

She was lively and bright, and her vitality was stronger than that of grass. No matter how hard her life was, she never shed a tear. But her eyes would always turn red when she was bullied by him.

She would always go along with him, and only pitifully called him "husband" when she couldn't bear it anymore...

……

In this memory, he seemed to love her very much, but things didn't seem to be good afterwards.

A tear escaped from the corner of his scarlet eyes. He had obviously never experienced any of this, but his heart still ached and his chest felt stuffy, so stuffy that he had to put all his strength into every breath.

My heart aches and I feel uneasy.

It's like a dying fish on the chopping board, not knowing when the knife hanging over its head will fall.

Xiao Yun's jade-white hand pressed tightly on his heart through his clothes, pressing tightly, as if this could relieve the dull pain in his heart.

Was this a dream, or did it really happen?

A fishy and sweet taste surged up his throat, and Xiao Ying couldn't help coughing. The fishy and sweet taste rushed out of his throat. Xiao Ying couldn't stop coughing, and black blood kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth. His delicate jade-like face was all blood red.

He wanted to stay alive and go out alive to ask her if this was true.

With his jade-like finger bones tightly grasping the ground, Xiao Yan struggled to get up and staggered out...

I don't know when it started raining, the rain was drizzling, lightning was roaring, and the wind was blowing violently.

The sound of raindrops was getting louder and louder. It was pouring rain and it was hard to see the road, let alone the people.

Xiao Yun missed a step and fell directly to the ground. He could not bear the injuries and fell into a coma.

The guards who were searching inch by inch heard the noise and rushed over. Seeing the unconscious man, they shouted:

"The prince is here..."

"Someone come quickly..."

……

The heavy rain seemed to overturn the entire camp. Everyone hid in their tents, feeling panic.

I don't know when this person can be found.

In Duke Lin's tent, Mrs. Lin was supported by her personal maid, standing at the door and wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

A strong wind blew, and the rain came into the tent, wetting Mrs. Lin's skirt.

"Madam, it's raining heavily outside. You should go inside to hide. Otherwise, you will catch a cold. The young lady will be worried if she knows."

Mrs. Lin shook her head and said softly:

"No problem."

There was no news about Lin Zhaoyue until now. She was worried.

The maid knew Mrs. Lin's worries and comforted her:

"Madam, the Duke is with the Emperor. I'm sure he will be the first to know if there is any news."

Mrs. Lin hummed and said nothing more.

But my eyes felt sore and tears started to fall again.

He was fine when he came, and I don’t know why Zhao Zhao would encounter such a thing.

In the dragon tent, looking at Duke Lin who was lingering here and refused to leave, Xiao Zhang said:

"My dear, why don't you go to the tent and comfort your wife first?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I am here so that I can get the first-hand information. My wife will be even more worried if I go back."

As the two were talking, there was a commotion outside:

"Imperial Physician, have all the imperial physicians come to the dragon tent."

The dragon tent was far away from their tent, and everyone only saw the seventh prince running towards the dragon tent with someone in his arms.

The rain was so heavy that no one could see clearly who was in his arms.

"Father, father, I have found my prince brother."

Hearing Xiao Jian's words, the two big men in the dragon tent almost jumped up from their seats immediately.

The door curtain was lifted, and Xiao Jian came in carrying Xiao Yan, who was covered in blood.

There was a big hole on Xiao Yan's leg, with a black iron arrow stuck in the hole, and the blood flowing out was black.

His lips were black and his face was purple, and you could tell at a glance that he had been poisoned.

Eyes closed, no sound.

Seeing Xiao Yun's appearance, the emperor who was the God of War of Anguo at the age of thirteen staggered, and his eyes that could see through people's hearts ignited flames that were enough to ignite a storm.

Who did it?

His prince was seriously injured.

Even when Xiao Ying was being hunted when he was ten years old, Xiao Zhang had never seen Xiao Ying so miserable.

"Let all the doctors come in!"

The emperor roared, and the imperial doctors waiting outside came in one after another.

Since Xiao Zhang ascended the throne, Duke Lin had never seen him so angry.

This time, the other party touched the emperor's sore spot.

The emperor was angry and laid down millions of corpses.

I'm afraid that this time, no matter who the other party is, the emperor will definitely get to the bottom of it.

Although the relationship between the emperor and the queen is average, the emperor likes Xiao Yun very much, and can even be said to indulge her.

Looking at Xiao Yun again, Duke Lin's eyes flashed with contemplation. The prince's skills were not weak. Who could have hurt the prince to such an extent?

After Xiao Jian placed Xiao Yan on the couch, he stayed by his side.

There was worry and chill in his eyes. Who hurt the Crown Prince? If he were caught, he would be cut into pieces...

……

Duke Lin poured a cup of tea for the emperor and said:

"Prince, you are a lucky person. Everything will be fine."

Xiao Zhang took the tea from Duke Lin and took a sip. His body finally warmed up. He spoke with an icy and deep voice:

"Duke Lin, I'll leave this matter to you and the Dali Temple to investigate thoroughly. If you find out, I will kill all nine generations of his clan and dig up his ancestral graves - and whip his corpse!"

As the last word fell, Xiao Zhang slammed the cup in his hand heavily on the table. The fine sandalwood table cracked directly and scattered on the ground with a bang.

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