"Did you deliberately invite me here just to show me your ability to attract bees and butterflies?"
Lingchan lowered her eyes and stared at the stone road under her feet. The bluestone was as hard as her straight spine.
The little girl is young and has a pretty tough temper.
Emperor Qian Hua only found it interesting, and he said: "Don't you defend yourself?"
"I didn't." Lingchan raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes pure and clean, like a puddle of melting snow.
"Tell me about it?"
Emperor Qian Hua waited with great interest. He asked her to explain, but he had clearly made up his mind and there was no possibility of changing it.
This man was arrogant and only believed in his own judgment. No matter how perfect Lingchan's reasons were, he would not believe her.
So Lingchan blinked and said directly, "How did Your Majesty see that? What did I do that wasn't good enough?"
Anyway, she has had enough of playing this weak little white flower character who is bullied and unable to resist.
"It's so obvious," Emperor Qianhua said, "Prince An and the Crown Prince were fighting in the palace, how could I not receive the news?"
Lingchan: "Your Majesty doesn't love them at all, and after receiving the news, he may not be willing to waste his time on these two unfilial descendants."
"Is it so obvious?" Emperor Qianhua said with a smile: "But with you here, how could I not come?"
"As long as you go out, I will definitely appear nearby. You will know my thoughts and whereabouts."
"..." The girl's face suddenly turned red, and her eyes unconsciously dodge, staring stiffly at his collar, "Then, does your Majesty know my thoughts?"
"I know." The smile in Emperor Qianhua's eyes grew stronger, and he said slowly: "You don't like me, you don't like the prince, and you don't like Prince An."
"You are driving a wedge between Prince An and the Crown Prince because you want to choose the most suitable husband."
"Someone is forcing you to marry into the palace. You have to choose a capable husband for yourself...Who is that person? Marquis Xuanwei? It doesn't seem to be..."
"You brought King An and the Crown Prince here because you hoped that I would retreat in spite of the difficulties."
"You know I don't care about their moods and thoughts. You want to... destroy your own image in my mind and make me lose interest in you."
"Unfortunately, it seems to have failed."
In fact, Lingchan didn't think so much at all. She was just upset that these three men were entangled at the same time and wanted to break the current situation.
But the person in front of me...is really more thoughtful than a honeycomb.
Lingchan looked at him, her eyes widened, and she seemed a little surprised.
Emperor Qian Hua's heart melted when she saw him. It was rare for him to be so patient, and pointed out to Jiao Lingchan, "Have you ever thought about it? If I really lose interest in you and you anger me again, my own What will be the outcome?”
He was so sincere that Lingchan decided to tell a little truth.
So the girl raised her face and said innocently and matter-of-factly: "I don't know."
"No one really dislikes me, and no one is really angry with me."
The girl's face was caressed by the sun, and every detail of her face was astonishingly beautiful. She was beautiful but not vulgar, gorgeous but not seductive, clear and simple, like the cool breeze in the forest.
These words are really arrogant, but for such a girl who seems to be favored by God, it is really reasonable.
Emperor Qianhua smiled and nodded, "You are right."
"So I still like you very much, I just think you are more interesting."
He smiled and said: "Since you really need a husband, why can't it be me?"
Emperor Qianhua stood in the shadow of the forest.
The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a mature and handsome face, a tall stature, and broad shoulders. Standing there, he looks like a hard and majestic wall that can block all storms.
He is no longer a young man with ambitions but no power.
He ascended the throne at a young age and has been in control of this country for more than ten years. He has a majestic and majestic appearance that is infiltrated by power. He is emotionless and has a deep mind. However, when he looks at Lingchan again, a little smile leaks out of his eyes.
Ling Chan remained silent.
Emperor Qianhua was very patient with her and said softly: "Look, I am already the supreme ruler of this country. I can give you whatever you want. What can those two children give you?"
"They can't even see through your disguise."
"And I know that you are extremely weak. Underneath your pitiful appearance, you are arrogant and conceited, and unwilling to bow your head."
"but……"
Lingchan bit her lip and was extremely confused. Emperor Qianhua encouraged her to speak out with his eyes, so Lingchan said: "But you are older...it feels so strange."
Emperor Qianhua, who had passed his thirties, looked at the girl in front of him who had not yet had haircuts: "..."
He changed the topic dryly, "I thought you would care more about other things?"
Lingchan looked up blankly, "Anything else?"
"For example, if you marry Prince An, you will definitely be the first wife... If you marry the prince, you will be the future queen... and if you marry an old man like me,"
He laughed at himself, but his eyes were dangerous, "Do you think you can get the position of queen?"
"I don't want it." Lingchan refused without hesitation, "The Queen is very kind to me. I like the Queen."
Emperor Qian Hua observed the expression of the girl in front of him and was surprised to find that this was actually a truth.
Ling Chan frowned and looked at him, with a hint of disgust in her eyes that could not be suppressed, "My queen and you, a young couple, have been in the palace for more than ten years. They have had children, managed the harem, and comforted their wives. They have never failed in their duties."
"You are middle-aged, lustful and lustful. You just like young girls, but you still make fun of the Queen?"
Emperor Qianhua, who is middle-aged, lustful and fond of young girls: "..."
He laughed angrily.
"Is this the image I have in your mind?"
Emperor Qianhua was dressed in imperial majesty and deliberately coaxed Ling Chan to be fashionable and inconspicuous. Now his tone was dangerous, his eyes were deep, and he was calm and powerful.
Lingchan trembled all over, gritted her teeth and her eyes were red, but she refused to lower her head, "The Queen is very nice, but you are not worthy of her!"
"There is no girl in Dayong that I am not worthy of. The Queen will probably be frightened to death after hearing what you said."
Emperor Qianhua was not angry with her, but he was just curious. How did he develop such a temperament that is so delicate and tough, yet refuses to bow his head, and says everything when he is angry?
Lingchan whispered: "I respect your majesty very much... I am just talking nonsense."
"You know now that you call yourself a vassal? If you enter my harem, will she still take you, okay?"
Why not?
Lingchan said: "My queen will not be angry with me."
The queen will only be angry with your majesty.
Lingchan learned to be smart this time. She didn't say it directly. The meaning in her eyes was clear, and the girl's thoughts were clearly visible.
Emperor Qian Hua looked at her beautiful face and suddenly laughed.
His whole body trembled with laughter and his chest vibrated.
This little girl is really interesting. He really... likes her more and more!
