313 The Forty-Second Chapter of the Royal City's Turmoil
His eyes held a hint of evasion and a hint of expectation.
Gently embracing my beloved, at this moment, I dare not betray her kindness. If our love is destined to last, why should we only hope to be together day and night, in peaceful and serene times?
She responded softly, with a gentle smile, "Thank you for your kind offer. Please guide me for the rest of my life. With you all by my side, the future is bright."
The group embraced, and instantly, the surroundings felt as warm as spring.
She quickly put on her clothes, revealing her graceful figure. She swiftly dressed, her hair gently tied back, wearing a pink long skirt and a light blue long skirt embroidered with a crescent moon. She walked gracefully with slender, high heels and mismatched shoes, exuding a gentle and charming beauty.
Yun Su and Piao Miao smiled gently at the two of them, their eyes filled with a hint of teasing as they gazed at the stunning beauty of the lotus emerging from the water. Han Linling's face showed a hint of shyness and sweetness as she gently gathered her hair into a small bun, resembling a delicate butterfly, looking absolutely gorgeous.
She wore a stunning battle robe, luxurious and elegant, made of golden brocade. The exquisite phoenix pattern on the hem was lifelike, and a delicate hairpin was placed horizontally on her head, which was now shimmering with gold. Two golden butterflies hung there, making her look like she was dancing gracefully.
At a glance, her beauty is striking; her collarbone is elegant and delicate, her neck is long and graceful, and her lines are smooth, as elegant as a swan!
Her back was also full of curves, with smooth and natural lines. Underneath the gorgeous clothes, the beautiful back lines could be vaguely seen. Her skin was as smooth as cream, with a unique mystery and an irresistible charm!
The group spoke in hushed tones, their whispers unheard by others, only occasionally breaking into a whisper: "You're so perceptive; no wonder someone likes you."
'You look beautiful,' 'and so do you.'...
After the beauty finished dressing, she walked over languidly and helped her lover put on his clothes, which were now a new set. Silk, a tall and strong physique, deep eyes, and unparalleled charm—he was truly like a jade tree standing in the wind.
The four of them gently tidied up the clothes, straightening the hems, collars, sleeves, and the whole body.
Gently holding her hand, I felt its boneless smoothness and exquisite delicateness. The kindness of this beautiful woman is truly difficult to repay. My boundless passion and tender, spring-like warmth—only yin and yang, in perfect harmony, can complement and enhance each other!
Jingzhai leaned close, looking at the desolate village under the sunlight, and the stone tablet her lover had already erected. A sense of感慨 (gan3kai3, a feeling of mixed emotions, including sadness and reflection) filled her heart. Things change so quickly; she herself had never imagined it would be like this.
It would at least cause a sensation throughout the city, but what good would that do? It's better to just admire the couple now and not envy the immortals.
My lover is so kind; I can entrust my life to him. I am content.
Han Linling felt as if she were in a dream. She never expected it to be like this. Even if she had thought about it, it wouldn't have come so quickly.
After a moment, she nestled quietly against him and whispered, "Shen Lang, this place is truly teeming with demons. Such things have only been heard of before; I've rarely witnessed them firsthand. It's truly unbearable to witness."
A pang of sadness welled up in my heart, and I felt utterly helpless. For example, if it weren't for my lover, would I have been willing to be here today? Perhaps, there are no "what ifs."
Leaning against the wall quietly, lost in thought, I watched as sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting beautiful shadows on the grass and bare branches. It was as if the world's sorrows were unseen.
The sunlight on the bare branches seems to be telling the story of time, making one sigh at the ruthlessness of time and the insignificance of life.
Jingzhai leaned back gently and explained in a low voice, "Shen Lang, it's easier for you to take over Dalong Prefecture, according to the rules set by the Emperor. Having Shen Lang in charge of Dalong Prefecture is better than having anyone else."
Then she added softly, "If Shen Lang doesn't follow the rules set by Your Majesty after taking over Dalong Prefecture, I will request an audience with Your Majesty upon your return. I believe Your Majesty won't complain..."
Before he could finish speaking, he interrupted gently yet domineeringly, "What I have always sought is to not offend others unless they offend me. Whether it is Dalong Prefecture or the border region, it is not a problem."
However, I still need to make a trip to the royal city. There's something I absolutely need to know. If Jing'er finds it difficult, there's no need to force herself!
The words spoken softly, the decision made without question, yet it appeared domineering and protective!
Jingzhai was stunned for a moment, looked up at her lover, and shook her head firmly, saying, "If a woman follows her husband wherever he goes, then I will naturally support him without reservation."
This affair between the emperor's brother and his son has indeed gone too far. Whatever choice Shen Lang makes, I will naturally support him. But if the emperor returns and my lover dies, I will not live on.
The resolute tone and definite answer, without the slightest hesitation, contrasted sharply with the previous hesitation, as if it were a commitment to be inseparable for life.
One glance and I knew I could entrust my life to someone; one glance and I knew they were as inseparable as silk and as steadfast as a rock!
At this moment, he was speechless, but he could not change his decision. This matter always had to have consequences. Looking at the beautiful woman who entrusted him with her love, his heart felt heavy.
A soft voice, tinged with complexity, said, 'I'm sorry to have troubled you!'
Jingzhai smiled gently, "My lover wouldn't really think that there's much affection left in the imperial family, would he?"
Yes, but very rarely. For example, my elder brother was like that to me. However, when I was very young, I always followed behind my elder brother.
But what the elder brother sought most in life was simply to see the summit. The emperors of the mortal realm were merely a constraint to him. Moreover, even if the elder brother didn't wish for it, the brothers were no longer as close as family.
He then sighed softly, "Even before I was born, there was only scheming and plotting. And now, look at this vast royal city—where is the princess?"
A single word, yet filled with hatred, and a sense of helplessness. From the very beginning, everything was arranged. These princes were ultimately just pawns. If the Holy Emperor were still alive, and had always been alive, they could probably have lived to old age and died.
However, the Holy Emperor cannot remain on the throne for too long, otherwise, he will surely suffer divine retribution. Whether this is true or not, there are Holy Emperors who have mysteriously disappeared. The reasons behind this are worth pondering.
Now that my elder brother has left without reason, although I am certain that he is capable and there is no opponent he can kill, if he wants to leave, naturally no one can stop him.
However, the longer it went on, the more oppressive it felt. It wasn't just because his elder brother had disappeared, but also because of the scheming among the princes. The imperial family was the most ruthless place; the struggle for the throne never ceased. Wasn't he himself also someone to be calculated against?
Whether this incident was a coincidence or a calculated move, or perhaps someone took advantage of the situation, remains unknown. The scheming involved is far too complex, but the circumstances are certainly not simple. Fortunately, she was with her lover; otherwise, she would be dead by now!
Having walked the threshold of life and death, the yearning or desire in one's heart may be something one has never experienced before. Before being born into an imperial family, before one's elder brother became emperor, in distant memories, it seems that one was also unwelcome!
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