Chapter 1472

It was not until this moment that Hong Que truly realized that he almost lost a loved one.

She threw herself on Princess Mu Sang's bed and burst into tears.

The mother and her two daughters hugged each other and cried bitterly.

For the first time, they felt like a family.

Soon after, Zhuona and Wazhen came in.

Now that she is no longer the queen, Hai dares not look at her husband or her son.

She understood her daughter because she also wanted to die.

But when this moment really came, she realized that it was easy for a person to die, but the pain that death brought to the living had just begun.

So being human is really difficult. You can’t live, and you can’t die either.

Hai felt extremely guilty, "I am sorry for you..."

Zhuona's voice fell heavily from above her head, "You are all right. I am the one who is wrong."

He decided to spend the rest of his life giving his wife and children the best care possible to make up for what he had owed him over the years.

Three days later, a young man named Nur from the tribe proposed to Princess Musang.

He was one of the twenty elite guards that day, and was also the son of an official who firmly supported Zhuona and Wazhen.

Hong Que ran over and asked Shi Anxia, ​​"Madam, do you think my sister should agree to this marriage?"

Shi Anxia asked back, "What do your father and mother mean? What does your brother the king mean? What does your sister Mu Sang want? What do you think?"

Hong Que blinked, confused by the series of questions, "I, I don't know."

She only knew to ask her wife about everything. If her wife said it was good, then it was good. If her wife said it was not good, then she would think it was not good.

Just like that day when her lady asked her if she were to choose a husband, would she choose Ma Chuyang or Tang Xinghe?

She didn't know. She just thought Ma Chuyang was good, and Tang Xinghe was good too. Both were very good gentlemen, easy-going, would bring her food, and wouldn't bully her.

She even thought far and directly, thinking that Tang Xinghe was the lady's cousin, and if she could marry Tang Xinghe, it would be equivalent to becoming the lady's relative.

If he was Madam's relative, would he be able to stay with Madam for the rest of his life? However, Master Xinghe's family background was too prominent, so she didn't dare to dream about it.

So it doesn’t matter who you marry, what matters is to be locked together with your wife.

When Shi Anxia looked up, she saw Mu Sang standing at the door with a pale face and bowed gracefully.

It was Tang Chujun's voice that sounded behind Mu Sang, "Come in and talk, why are you standing outside?"

She pulled the timid Princess Mu Sang into the house without saying anything.

Shi Anxia smiled and said, "You came at the right time. The sun is shining brightly today. Shall we go to the garden to make tea and chat?"

Tang Chujun smiled, "Okay, that's good."

The garden is simple and unsophisticated, not as exquisite as the one in the northern wing of the capital, but it has its own natural beauty. The stone paths are winding, the ancient trees are towering, the branches and leaves are swaying, and the sunlight shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadows.

Even the flowers of the Vina tribe grow in large clusters, are gorgeous, and grow wildly.

Everyone sat down and the maid left.

Shi Anxia skillfully boiled water, washed tea leaves, and brewed tea, while Hong Que arranged snacks and fruits on the side.

As the tea fragrance rises, the whole garden seems to be covered with a layer of light mist, and the air is filled with a fresh and elegant atmosphere.

Four people sat opposite each other, and the aroma of tea filled their noses.

Shi Anxia then smiled warmly and chatted casually, "Mu Sang, how long has it been since you had a good night's sleep?"

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