Think about the "Jinluan Palace". How can it be so easy to enter? So what if you are the emperor's son!
Xiaolan carried her on her back and wrapped herself in a big coat, and spent a long time with the guards "with kindness and power", but they were not allowed to enter!
Finally, Xiaolan got annoyed, and if he wanted to force his way in, he would lie down and whisper in his ear, but Xiaolan gave up.
Think about it, late at night, when you come down from the high golden palace and walk to the golden gate, there is a huge square. There was no one except him carrying her. What a mood it would be if snow fell at this time!
There was no snow, but it was freezing cold.
But their hearts are warm and they warm each other.
Li Heng drilled into his neck and murmured, "I know I can't get in, but I made this trip to you just to see how desperate you are for me. Xiaolan, there are not many people in this world who can do it for me." Now, it’s hard to die, to leave, to not be sincere, you are already very rare..."
Xiaolan knew that Li Heng was having a heart-to-heart conversation with him. Although he didn't say it clearly, he didn't want to ask. Xiaolan didn't say a word. He just felt the "empathy" with her at this moment. At a certain point, Liheng's sadness dragged him down, but he was content with it... Xiaolan knew that he was completely dead. I love her so much that I can’t live without her...
He couldn't help but hug her tighter, but his tone was relaxed,
"Hey, human life is short, how can we have those troubles? Some are dead, some are gone, some are alive, and some will come again. There are so many. My rare moments are still to come. Just watch, I will I won’t make you sad. If I can’t do it now, I will one day do it in the future. That is, I know you like the new and get tired of the old quickly. But fortunately, I am also quite arrogant. I will one day feel that you really dislike me. Oh...Hey, you used to make trouble with me so much, I really think you are just pretending, you are trying to seduce me, um..." Li Heng pulled his face and kissed him deeply,
Xiaolan also stopped and kissed her tearfully...
Just now, Xiaolan is peeling her heart out and saying that this is actually not easy. Xiaolan has been petty, arrogant and spoiled since she was a child. She has never told anyone what is in her heart... …
This artistic conception is still very beautiful,
On a cold night, the empty Golden Gate Square should be the pinnacle of the world.
but,
A man and a woman only care about love and warm each other's hearts with all their strength, so how can they not be romantic...
…
Early in the morning, outside Yangsi Hall,
"Come in," Xiaolan heard her father's voice inside, and stepped in after two palace attendants opened the curtain.
Father was still sitting on the bed, covered with quilt. Ye Xun was holding a long coat beside him and nodded politely when he came in. Xiaolan returned the greeting lightly and shouted, "Father, the emperor is happy."
Maybe it was when he was young that he had such an opportunity to see his father like this. I just got up early, but I didn't even get out of bed. Below are the cage-like boxes placed one after another. They are full of foldables, arranged in different areas. There is a laptop on the low table in the bed, and next to the mouse are two pairs of glasses.
He was wearing one now, hanging on the tip of his nose, and covered with a thin coat. The inner hall is warm, but my father doesn't like it being too warm. Lower your head slightly and look up at him,
"I haven't slept all night, and I'm still in good spirits," he said.
Xiaolan smiled, "Because I'm in a good mood, thank you father for allowing me to visit her."
The emperor's eyes returned to the fold in his hand, "You are becoming more and more courageous. Why is she going to the Golden Palace?"
"I want to sit on that throne."
"She thought, so you took her there?"
"Um,"
"You know you can't do it but you have to do it. You're crazy."
"Father, it's okay if you know that I'm crazy. Even though I don't want to do anything, I know in my heart that it's her who wants to sit in that chair, not me."
"What do you mean, you've run out of ideas?" Di looked at him again,
Xiaolan nodded, "I have no idea. If you still pity me in the future and leave us a good master, I will support you wholeheartedly. If it is not what I want and he cannot tolerate me, I will die. If he tolerates me, I can accompany him." Li Heng is as long as it takes."
Di chuckled, returned to the folding book, and flipped through it, "You have a great idea."
Xiaolan lowered her head and said in her heart: Yes, what I said now is in vain. We people can't "have ideas" and have to be at your mercy. But it's better to make it clear and straightforward first. If you are kind, Father, I hope my wish comes true. If it doesn’t work, let’s talk again.
