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Chapter 298 Marriage Proposal ([-])

Time passed quickly, and the enthusiasm for the Royal Prince's wedding has not subsided, and the marriage of His Royal Highness has become the subject of heated discussions, and everyone is discussing what kind of grand scene it will be on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Because most of the candy for this year's Chinese New Year was rounded up by the Tai Nu Mansion, and hibiscus and plum blossoms were transplanted on both sides of the street. The cold and snowy winter was decorated like a blooming early spring.

On the thirtieth day of the twelfth lunar month, the court stopped for six days.

The officials took their husbands and children to prepare for the New Year's Eve at home.

Because Luo Ran was waiting to be married, she had been staying in the palace and couldn't get out. She thought that she would get married tomorrow, and wondered if her master and mother would be able to come back?

Looking at the gorgeous and complicated wedding dress in front of her, she couldn't help reaching out and caressing it.

As night fell, Liang Han called him to have a reunion dinner with Lu Jingmo and others.

Lu Ye, Concubine Liang, and the newlywed Lu Jingan were all there.

It was just because of what happened not long ago that the atmosphere at the dinner table was not very good.

"Ran Ran."

Lu Jingmo pulled him to sit beside him, his cold face slowly cleared up, and the always cold person whispered in his ear mysteriously:
"I'll take you to a place later."

Luo Ran glanced at her suspiciously, tonight is the family dinner on New Year's Eve, and it is time to watch the year, so she should not leave the banquet without authorization.

This is against the rules.

But when the palace servants removed the food from the table in an orderly manner, Lu Jingmo took his hand and walked out the door grandly.

He didn't even say hello to the emperor and queen.

"Jing Mo, this is not good, is it?"

Luo Ran gently tugged at her hand.

"It's okay, the queen will not blame you."

Lu Jingmo led him to Qiuyue Pavilion without looking sideways.

Along the way, Luo Ran gradually realized something was wrong.

When I came here, there were only some scattered lanterns in the corridor, but there were painted red lanterns hanging here, and the candles inside were burning brightly, illuminating the world.

"I don't know who is so thoughtful, but came up with the idea of ​​painting on the lantern. I think it must be for a good meaning."

He stepped forward and took a closer look, but was surprised to find that the painting seemed to be a portrait of a person.

A gust of night wind blows, the lantern is shaken slightly by the blowing, and the people in the painting are gradually revealed.

Under the hibiscus flowers flying all over the sky, there is a young man holding a long sword, and a young girl leaning over a tree to look at him.

The picture is beautiful and romantic.

Luo Ran's eyes trembled, and just as she was about to turn her head to look at the person beside her, she stopped her by holding her shoulders.

"But didn't you ask me when I fell in love with you?"

"Go to the end of this corridor and you will know the answer."

Lu Jingmo stood behind him, with his big palm on his back, gently pushing him forward.

Luo Ran held back his beating heart, and started to watch from the beginning seriously and attentively.

In the first lantern, the girl on the screen looks only twelve or thirteen years old, but anyone can see the coldness all over her body.

In the simple wooden house, she looked down at the book in her hand. Not far away was a man wearing a wreath on his head. While the man was looking down for a needle and thread, the girl quickly took a sneak peek at him.

That year, Luo Ran was 15 years old.

In the second lantern, the girl grew taller, and the man also combed his long hair. A simple hosta tied half of his hair, and the other half hung down to his waist.

One was on the tree and the other was under the tree, looking at each other quietly.

It was the scene that Luo Ran saw first.

(End of this chapter)