Xiao Qing turned around and faced away from them.
After thinking about it, he waved his hand and let them leave. "Okay, you decide your own marriage."
"Tell me when the date is set. I'll have it arranged to the highest standards for you, just make sure it doesn't clash with Miaoyi's coming-of-age ceremony."
"Thank you, father." After saying that, Xiao Yunze took Song Tingwan's hand and left.
Song Tingwan still didn't say a word.
After they left, Xiao Qing waved his hand again, and the people hiding in the imperial study also dispersed.
Xiao Qing took out a wooden box from a drawer, opened it and saw a piece of letter paper inside.
After years of sedimentation, this piece of letter paper has turned yellow and hard, but it still makes him miss it uncontrollably.
Lao Jiu's mother was his first wife. She followed him when he was just a prince and was his first wife.
A lot of things happened later.
Before his mother died, Xiao Qing promised that Xiao Yunze would have the final say on his own marriage.
In fact, she is dead, so it doesn’t matter whether he keeps his promise or not.
Perhaps because he was getting older, Xiao Qing suddenly missed his life before he ascended the throne.
Xiao Qing put the wooden box away, and his frown gradually relaxed.
Forget it, let him be.
Since Lao Jiu and the goddess were in love with each other and the couple stayed in the capital after marriage, his goal was achieved.
Once a bond is established with Daqing, the goddess will surely not use her divine power to do anything harmful to Daqing in the future.
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On this side, Song Tingwan let Xiao Yunze lead her out without saying a word.
Even after they walked out of the palace and got into the carriage, Song Tingwan still had no intention of speaking.
Xiao Yunze was a little puzzled, "Wanwan, what are you thinking about?"
Song Tingwan leaned against the carriage, supporting her head. "I was wondering if the emperor would chop off my head if I didn't marry you."
Xiao Yunze choked.
This was something he didn't expect.
He originally thought Wanwan was frightened by the atmosphere in the imperial study...
"Wanwan, you don't want to marry me?"
Song Tingwan raised an eyebrow and changed his posture, "That's not the case."
Song Tingwan's face was expressionless. Xiao Yunze was a little unsure and asked tentatively, "Is Wanwan unhappy because I brought up this matter in front of Father today?"
Song Tingwan shook her head and looked him in the eye. "Not really. I just find it difficult."
"Is it difficult to marry me?" Xiao Yunze looked a little hurt. "Wanwan doesn't want to marry me?"
So aggrieved, it seems like she is a scumbag...
Song Tingwan put her hand to her lips and carefully chose her words, "Aze, you know, I'm not from here. I have my own life over there."
"I have friends and a career, I can't stay here forever."
"It's not that I don't want to marry you, I just..."
As he spoke, Song Tingwan felt his eyes blurry, and before he knew it, his eyes were filled with tears.
Song Tingwan turned away his eyes and turned his back to Xiao Yunze.
She suddenly couldn't continue speaking.
Just now, the scene of separation from Xiao Yunze came to her mind. She found it hard to accept and felt a dull pain in her heart.
She knew Xiao Yunze's feelings for her and didn't know how to continue.
Are we going to break up now?
She couldn't bear to do that.
but......
Just as Song Tingwan was thinking, a pair of big hands grabbed her shoulders and turned her around.
Meeting Xiao Yunze's playful eyes, Song Tingwan was stunned.
What are you laughing at?
Her tears appeared...
The moment he saw Song Tingwan's eyes filled with tears, the smile in Xiao Yunze's eyes disappeared and he immediately felt heartache.
"What's wrong, Wanwan? Why are you still crying?"
Song Tingwan lowered her eyelashes, feeling his slightly rough fingertips wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Then he was embraced in a warm embrace.
"Wanwan, I understand your concerns. You don't want to be trapped in this deep palace, nor do you want to be trapped in Daqing. What you need more is the life in your original world."
A low, mellow voice came from above my head.
Slowly, with a reassuring power.
Song Tingwan just leaned in his arms and listened quietly.
"I know all this. You can't give up your original life for me."
"I still remember that before we came to the capital, you took me to experience the local customs and culture there. It is indeed a beautiful place, with all kinds of novel things that attracted me. I also know that you are reluctant to leave."
Song Tingwan bit her lower lip lightly, holding her breath and listening to him continue.
I still have a bad feeling in my heart.
Now that things have come to this, he's not going to break up with her directly, is he?
Song Tingwan felt a little depressed.
She was just thinking about how to solve the problem of long-distance relationship, but he was thinking about breaking up with her, right?
Okay Xiao Yunze, if he dares to break up...
"So Wanwan, give me some time."
Song Tingwan had even thought of how to punish him, but one sentence left her confused again.
Song Tingwan raised her head slightly and saw his smooth chin. "What do you mean give you some time?"
Xiao Yunze held her hand tightly and said, "Give me some time. When I ascend the throne, I will move the capital to Feng County. Then you can travel back and forth between the two places. It's very close."
"Then you and I can be together forever."
Move the capital?
Move the capital to Fengxian?
It would be a lie to say I wasn't shocked.
Song Tingwan's heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out.
How could it be so easy to move the capital of a country?
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