Yijuan cloud

Chapter 82 Show Your Heart
He said the last sentence softly and slowly, as if a huge weight had been moved out of his throat. After saying it, his face turned red again.

I saw the joints in his throat rising and falling for a long time, then he immediately lowered his head and pursed his lips and laughed.

His hand got into my windbreaker, held my hand, put it to his mouth and said, "I was thinking of finding an opportunity to seriously propose marriage to you again, but I was afraid that you might not be willing to follow me. But seeing how anxious you were just now, if I don’t say anything else, I’m afraid you’ll think I’m a pervert.”

My face heated up, I took my hand out of his hand, glared at him, and said, "Who says it's not true? How many ladies in Beijing are looking forward to marrying into the Prince of Italy's palace and becoming the royal family! This coveted opportunity cannot be missed. Got it!"

As I said that, I turned around and walked towards the house. He followed me closely and said with a smile: "I'm not a prince, so you won't get married?"

"Of course I won't marry."

He sighed in embarrassment and said, "If I hadn't fallen in love with you as beautiful as a flower, I would never have fallen in love with a snobbish woman like you. Now that I know the truth, it's really too late!"

I stopped suddenly and turned around. Since he was following me closely, he also stopped in a hurry. The gentle smile on his face was still there, and he looked at me with a pair of clear eyes, and his delicate face was indescribable. of relaxation and pleasure.

I had never seen him look so relaxed before, and I was stunned when he took his hand and slowly pulled me back, asking me to hug him.

Then the embarrassment and embarrassment in my heart that he saw through his thoughts disappeared.

I buried my face in the cloak on his chest. The black fox fur was smooth, soft, and very warm. I couldn't help but crawl into his arms because of the warmth.

With his winter coat on his back, he could still hear his thumping and low heartbeat.

I felt very relieved and satisfied, so I touched his heart with one hand and said, "There are many beautiful girls in the world. I think it's not too late."

His face was close to the side of my face, and his voice was low: "How can I forget it once it's in my heart? Cirrus, in the past, due to your identity, you suffered a lot of grievances. Don't blame me. In the future, I, Liang Xianyi, will care about you. I will never do it again." .”

Originally, I felt peaceful in my heart, and he was expressing his feelings to me, but after hearing this, I was filled with melancholy. I didn't know whether it was sadness or joy, bitterness or sweetness, shock or pain.

I suddenly remembered that night at Cheng'en Temple, when he ordered me to toast Tang Shou. I had little contact with him in that fashion. Maybe he didn't even have me in mind, and just regarded me as a maid who was adding to the fun at the dinner.

I won't have to endure this in the future, but he is still just a prince who was semi-exiled on the border, and what he has to endure will not be less.

So I couldn't help but smile bitterly when I heard that he was so confident, as if he could overcome difficulties and obstacles in one fell swoop.

Because I know that's not the case.

Just like when he was robbed on the grassland this time, wasn't he at the mercy of others?Aren’t there many alternatives?

My heart is filled with tenderness and thoughts.

For the first time, I feel that my life is peaceful and stable, which is a great blessing.

Liang Xianyi was pitiful for being born into an imperial family.

He has always wanted to go back to Shangjing. I don't like the north either, and I really want to go back. But now that I think about it, the mountains are high here and the emperor is far away. Although it is a bit bitter, once I go back to Shangjing, how can I feel as comfortable here?
It's just that he has lived in Shangjing since he was a child. There are still female relatives there, and he will have to go back sooner or later.

Now, I just look forward to going back later.

After breakfast, we prepared the carriage and headed back to the city.Deputy General Cheng, who was stationed at Yehuling, wanted to see him off when he arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Prince Yi opened a corner of the curtain and said, "Vice General Cheng, please come back quickly. When I return to the city and prepare all the supplies, I will send them over as soon as possible."

Outside the carriage, Vice General Cheng's upright voice sounded:
"King Yi understands the righteousness deeply and cares about the soldiers on the frontier. All the soldiers will be deeply grateful!"

Prince Yi said: "General Fan is leading the troops outside. I and other border officers should guard the northern border with Deputy General Cheng. If you need anything else, just send someone to the palace to ask for it. I will do my best."

Vice General Cheng said: "Thank you, King Yi! King Yi is a thousand years old!"

A deafening voice suddenly sounded: "Thank you, King Yi! King Yi is a thousand years old!"

The soldiers who followed Vice General Cheng down the mountain shouted in unison, like thunder, which still echoed in the valley for a long time.

Prince Yi looked calm and gently lowered the curtain.

Being alone with him in the carriage, I felt cautious at first. Then he took out a bag of pastries from his sleeve and said, "The cooks in the military camp are learning how to make them now. They don't look very good. I tasted them and they taste very good." , you like to eat these, but you haven’t eaten them for some days, maybe you thought about it.”

I picked up a piece, held it in front of my eyes, looked at it, and said with a smile: "If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot about the pastries, but for some reason, I remembered the yellow cakes we had on Gulou Street last time. , do you still remember? Later, I also saw a strange foreign thing. People can be seen from a long distance away. What is it called..."

"That's it." He took out the delicate little tube and said, "This is called a telescope, have you forgotten?"

"Didn't you buy it last time?" I asked in surprise.

"I asked Zhong Ming to go back and buy it again..."

Now that I think about the past, I actually feel that those days were not all about humiliation and compromise, there were also so many happy moments.

When I was putting things away in his study, I leaned on the desk and read his books.

Every time I see the place he marked, I think about his state of mind when he was reading, which is very interesting.

There was also the time when I went back to Gulou Street to eat Sun Kee Lamb Soup Noodles. The noodles were so spicy that I was sweating... There was also the time when I went to a wine shop with Fan Li for a drink and dinner at night, and came back in the light rain on the way...

"...How come I haven't seen you wearing that bead hairpin before?"

"Huh?" I came back to my senses and only heard half of his words.

He held my face in his hands, rubbed it, and said, "I always see you like to be distracted? What are you thinking about in your little head every day?"

The car didn't go very fast, and we arrived at the palace in the evening.

Wen Jin led a group of maids and slaves to greet us at the entrance of the courtyard. When he saw Prince Yi and I getting off the carriage, we all knelt down and said, "I sincerely welcome you to return home safely, and I sincerely welcome Miss Lin."

I looked at Prince Yi in surprise, and he said softly: "I sent someone to inform them in advance. Let's go and see your yard."

(End of this chapter)