Chapter 281 Forget it
Chapter 281 Forget it
Lan Qingwu lay on Emperor Shenwu's chest, and was infected by his laughter. She only felt that Emperor Shenwu was happy from the bottom of his heart.
Emperor Shenwu gently put his arm around Lan Qingwu's waist and continued, "My Ruo Ruo has remained the same as when I first met her—flawless and consistent! I'm very glad to have met her and not given up on her!"
Lan Qingwu's heart skipped a beat as she recalled a question that had been bothering her for a long time. She bit her teeth and said, "Brother Heng, if I had been planning to get married back then..."
The Emperor's eyes suddenly became deep. "I have asked myself this question several times. Later, I thought, if you hadn't moved back then, I wouldn't have moved either. If you had moved, I might not have been able to endure it any longer!"
In other words, no matter what, Emperor Shenwu would not let him go. Lan Qingwu didn't know how to feel for a moment.
The Shenwu Emperor suddenly exerted force with his arms, placing Lan Qingwu on the stone table and leaning over her. His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of danger: "What? What did you intend to do back then? Do you regret meeting me?"
Lan Qingwu quickly shook his head gently: "I have no regrets! But Brother Heng, I still want to do many things. I want to see famous rivers and mountains, I want to see the gurgling streams, I want to see the colorful falling petals, I want to see the red sunset in the desert!"
"Brother Heng, Ruo Ruo still wants to go to many places. Can you always accompany Ruo Ruo?"
The Emperor Shenwu's heart moved: "Of course! Whatever I want, I will do for you!"
Perhaps in a few years, when the Sixth Prince is able to stand on his own, he will take Lan Qingwu to travel through the mountains, rivers and see all the colorful flowers.
Emperor Shenwu looked down at Lan Qingwu from a high position, his thick black eyebrows raised, looking into those captivating eyes, and finally couldn't help but kiss her deeply.
When had the Emperor Shenwu ever wronged himself? He suppressed Lan Qingwu and made her unable to move. When the Emperor Shenwu kissed her snow-white and delicate collarbone, Lan Qingwu finally gasped: "Your Majesty..."
The Emperor of God raised his head slightly, his dark and deep phoenix eyes fixed on Lan Qingwu: "What? Are you rejecting me? Isn't it what I said about beauty being a feast for the eyes? Hmm?"
There was a hint of danger in the ending tone of Emperor Shenwu's words, but his eyes were faintly tempting.
Lan Qingwu raised his head and looked at Emperor Shenwu. His face was half cold and indifferent and half warm and dim. He had a full forehead, a high nose bridge, thick black eyebrows that reached his temples, and bright phoenix eyes. There was a deep shadow under his brow bone, which was hazy and clear. He was breathtakingly noble and handsome, just like a god.
Therefore, Emperor Shenwu was not just recruiting people, and he also had a naturally supreme status. It was no wonder that so many women were willing to enter the palace like moths to a flame.
Lan Qingwu seemed to be tempted. She stretched out her arms, hooked them around Emperor Shenwu's neck, and gently kissed the corner of his lips.
Of course, Emperor Shenwu took the initiative and kissed her deeply without hesitation. His beloved did not reject him and also gave him a warm response. This was really the most pleasant thing in the world.
On the palace road far away from Tingxue Pavilion, the Sixth Prince led a group of princes towards Tingxue Pavilion.
Among them, the Fifth Prince's face looked unhappy. After all, he was still a young man, and his energy cultivation skills were not good enough, so anything he felt showed on his face easily.
This was because the eldest prince, as the crown prince, felt it was best to walk half a step behind the Sixth Prince, and the other princes naturally felt it was even more difficult to cross him. In fact, since the Crown Prince hadn't yet been appointed, it was generally correct to follow the order of seniority. That's why the Fifth Prince's face was grim. The Third Prince lowered his eyes and remained silent. The Fourth Prince, usually composed, only revealed a hint of resentment in his eyes. Of these, the Second Prince was the calmest, even acting as a lubricant when things got awkward.
The eldest prince did so consciously, and the sixth prince just raised an eyebrow and followed his lead. Without further ado, he walked to the front holding the hand of the six-year-old seventh prince.
Just as the group caught a glimpse of the silhouette of the Listening Snow Pavilion, they saw its four doors wide open. The specially crafted glazed walls tightly protected the hidden space, and from the outside, no one could be seen. This was the special function of the glazed walls. At this moment, the emperor's hearty and comfortable laughter was heard.
The emperor never showed his emotions on his face, and he always acted like a strict king and father even to the princes.
The Second Prince thought that the only reason he could be laughing so heartily was because of the Empress accompanying him.
The Seventh Prince's dark eyes lit up, and he gently shook the Sixth Prince's hand, "Brother, it's Father! Mother must be here too, let's go find Father and Mother!"
The eldest prince's face showed a little subtlety. The emperor and the empress had a very close relationship. In the past, he had only heard the palace servants talk about it in Changle Palace, but at this moment, the feeling was deeper and clearer. He suddenly remembered the lonely figure of Concubine Wan when she was alone in Changle Palace.
The Second Prince was already used to it. He turned his head and saw the Sixth Prince's lips curled up: "Xiao Qi, forget it. If we go now, our father will throw us out."
Little did they know that the chief steward, Li Xiang, who always stayed by the Emperor's side, had already bowed and apologized to them from afar. "No! This road can't continue."
The eldest prince was stunned when he heard this. The expressions of the other princes varied.
The six-year-old Seventh Prince certainly didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from listening to his brother. "Okay then! I'll listen to you, brother."
The Sixth Prince couldn't help but smile. He looked up at the blurry glass wall, turned, and walked to the other side. The others followed silently, but their thoughts were all deeply suppressed in their hearts and no longer revealed.
The Sixth Prince has long known that his father, the Emperor, and his mother, the Empress, have always been very loving to each other.
At this moment, the Sixth Prince, who was only nine years old, did not know that it was his parents' deep love for each other, their understanding and companionship without a trace of self-interest that made him secretly worried for many years after he reached the top. Those around him, including the original queen who was a lady from an aristocratic family, did not have the same selfless and flawless feelings as his mother had for his father.
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