I have to say, this heroine is really fierce!
The next night, a drunk Shen Aoshan broke into Yan Miaoling's room. "Ling'er!" She smiled, but tears streamed down her face. She was filled with mixed emotions.
Hugging Yan Miaoling, "Ling'er, I give myself to the Sixth Prince!"
!!!
Hearing this, Yan Miaoling felt as if her head had been struck by lightning again. She was bewildered, "Why?" She knew their affection had long since transcended the boundaries between an imperial aunt and her nephew. But why did she want to ruin her innocence? The Sixth Prince was a short-lived ghost!
Shen Aoshan knew she would be confused. She quietly explained her background...
Of course, Yan Miaoling already knew all this. But she still had to feign surprise and act out the story, "Huh? It's so complicated?" And then there was no point getting involved with the son of her enemy.
Shen Aoshan smiled bitterly, "My father said that the imperial edict is on the way. I will soon go to the palace to serve that old man. Tell me, instead of giving your body to him, why don't you give it to the one you love?"
Yan Miaoling hugged her back and patted her gently, "But, you won't get any results..." The last time Bai Muchen went into the mountains to collect herbs, it turned out he had fallen into a trap set by the Queen of his home country. There was still no clue about Chishan Binglian, so the Sixth Prince could only wait for death.
After thinking for a while, he asked, "What about the prince? Your Majesty, don't you care about it anymore?"
"Your Highness?" Shen Aoshan looked up in surprise, her gaze fixed on Yan Miaoling's face. She reached out and stroked the side of her face. "Silly girl..." She said nothing after that.
Silly girl, can't you see that the prince treats you differently?
It was precisely because she had seen through this early on that she allowed herself to betray her husband and turn her heart to someone else. However... with this engagement broken off and no further ties between them, she would be even less able to convince the prince to support the Sixth Prince's ascension to the throne.
What a pity...
That's it!
Shen Aoshan's body went limp, and she slowly slid down to the floor, leaning against the end of Yan Miaoling's bed in a daze. She and he were sworn enemies, so how could there be any future together?! She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face. Her first time was her final confession of their relationship. From now on, you'll be the son of my enemy.
The usually strong woman suddenly revealed such a resolute spirit, which made Yan Miaoling feel distressed. She squatted down and said, "Sister..." At this time, there was no point in saying anything, and she could only accompany her silently.
She held Shen Aoshan in her arms again, and the two of them sat together until dawn.
There was another person who did not sleep all night just like the two sisters, and that was the Sixth Prince.
He was so excited he couldn't sleep. His mind was filled with the happiness of having the woman he loved. When he closed his eyes, he saw her beauty; when he opened them, he was filled with guilt and worry about the future.
He knew that she had given him medicine, but he didn't blame her. How could he have done that?
No, even if he dragged his crippled body, he would fight against fate and try his best to provide her with a better life. As soon as the sun rose, he would take the initiative to find the emperor's uncle and apologize. He would ask for his forgiveness, ask him to cancel the engagement, and ask him to make them happy.
The Sixth Prince's thin, pale hands grasped the brightly colored bellyband, his eyes filled with tenderness. Then came suspicion.
You...what's wrong with you? You're so anxious, are you really just unable to control your emotions?
He didn't have to wonder for long, for the eunuch who was delivering the imperial edict finally arrived at noon the next day. Everyone in the general's mansion had to come out to receive the order.
When the Sixth Prince heard that his father had cancelled the engagement between Shen Aoshan and Xuanyuan Mingchen due to incompatibility, he excitedly clenched his fist. But then another imperial decree came...
His world collapsed.
He finally understood why she was so proactive last night.
The veins in his suppressed chest bulged, and he even forgot to cough. Because the woman he loved was about to become his father's woman, and from then on, there would be no possibility of her having a different status from his.
Why!
Why are you so stupid!
If there is no result, why...
The eunuch who delivered the imperial edict had the following requirements...Shen Aoshan had to return to Beijing immediately and must enter the palace within half a month.
Shen Aoshan's face was expressionless, her demeanor even colder than before. She was a completely different person. This was the growth she'd experienced. From a young lady in the boudoir, she'd become a tool for carrying hatred. Entering the prison of the imperial palace, she no longer had the ability to freely choose her own life.
Yes, there is only fighting with all one's might.
When she passed by the Sixth Prince, she couldn't help but stop.
Feeling the man struggling to get up, she hurried over to her room, "Ling'er, hurry up and pack your things. Try to leave tonight!" She didn't want to face the Sixth Prince's questioning, didn't want to see the pity in his eyes.
She didn't want him to stare at her and ask for an explanation, why, etc.
She would not tell her secret to anyone except Ling'er.
...
Before getting into the carriage, Yan Miaoling glared fiercely at Xuanyuan Mingchen, the "sixth brother." "The Emperor said to dissolve it, and you did. Are you a cuckold? You didn't even try to fight. Is this still Prince Chen? Where's your blood?"
He's clearly a cowering turtle bastard.
Apart from packing a lot of local specialties from the North and politely asking her to be careful on the road, he didn't say anything to the heroine. I'm really impressed by you!
Xuanyuan Mingchen, who was leading the farewell, felt the burning gaze and immediately looked over. He was met with Yan Miaoling's accusing eyes. He said, "Ahem!" Then he touched his nose and took a few steps forward.
It was clearly a misunderstanding... I thought Yan Miaoling wanted him to say something. (Author: I understood correctly, but you used the wrong person.)
When they reached the carriage, Yan Miaoling deliberately made way for him to say something to the heroine.
In the end, after much hesitation, he lowered his voice and said to her, "In two months, I will return to the capital. You can wait for me in the palace without worry!"
ha?
What's the meaning?
Yan Miaoling's head was buzzing. Her first reaction was, "Could he have strayed off track?" But, this prince was rarely at the general's residence. Aside from the time she was a fox, he hadn't had much interaction with her. Whenever they met, they were always polite and distant.
Besides, she didn’t have a nosebleed, so she shouldn’t have gone astray!
Never mind, his train of thought is so different from that of ordinary people that I don’t bother to pay attention to it. Anyway, he didn’t end up with the heroine in the book, so let it be!
He lowered the curtain and got into the carriage.
Then Night Owl got in. The convoy set off. The crowd of people seeing them off dwindled, and Night Owl raised his lip in disdain. "Hmph, do you even know what 'near water tower' means? You've already been kicked out!"
Another two months? In two months, Ling'er might have become the Young Madam of my Ye family.
Xuanyuan Mingchen could hear the smug smile from a distance. But he was a reserved person and didn't care about it openly. He waved to the people behind him, "Go back!"
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