Poison man is hard to tame

Chapter 315 The New Emperor’s Ascension to the Throne (3)
The sky and the earth are long, and my heart is entangled.

This life is endless, there is nothing else to ask for.

What you can't ask for, what you can't give up...

In the next life, in this life, in the next life, another life, endless...

Some people say that if you no longer have it, the only thing you can do is to make yourself not forget it.

With the swaying of the black skirt, she walked all the way, and a few drops of cold liquid overflowed the corners of her eyes and slipped quietly. After a while, the slender figure froze, and then fell backward...

Seeing this, the young man in white shirt immediately stepped forward and helped her up before she fell to the ground.

At this moment, her body is in an extremely poor state, but she can still hold on and run all the way.

Looking at her pale and delicate face, with those beautiful eyes tightly closed at this moment, he let out a long sigh, picked her up in his arms, and walked towards Yongling Palace.Jinyu woke up again, two days later.

"Your Highness, you've finally woken up." When she opened her eyes, she saw Zhenhua's anxious face, and then she said to the maids behind her, "Go and order the kitchen to cook some light food."

"Your Highness, the enthronement ceremony is just one hour away. Should Your Highness prepare for it?" A delicate voice came from behind Zhenhua. Jinyu glanced at the person who spoke, but saw that there was something in the tray in her hand. It was a seemingly extremely luxurious white dress, and there was a person standing beside her, and on the tray in his hand was...a silver crown carved in the shape of a lotus flower.

Seeing Jinyu looking over, those two people bowed their heads together and said: "Servants help His Highness change clothes."

"Your Highness just woke up, and you urged her to do this and that. May I ask His Highness, how can you have the strength to go if you haven't eaten anything?" A bowl of porridge and a few small buns.

"But, but..." The two reprimanded lowered their heads, "The enthronement ceremony is about to begin."

But when she said this, no one paid any attention to her, Baoyu brought the food to Jinyu, and said: "Your Highness, eat a little, otherwise the body will not be able to hold on."

When she said this, Jinyu really reacted, looked at the buns on the plate, reached out and took one, put it between her lips and took a bite.

Seeing this, the two of Zhenhua couldn't be happier in the future, but Jinyu put the steamed stuffed bun back with a bite, "It's not delicious."

"He didn't make it, I won't eat it..." She said so, and then she turned her head and lay back, "Go tell the emperor that I am unwell, and I won't go to the enthronement ceremony."

"Your Highness, how can this be possible!" The maid who was wearing the clothes suddenly screamed, but fell silent under Zhenhua's stare.

"A Jin, you treat yourself like this, you are sorry for your brother." Suddenly a girl's sigh came to the eardrums, Jin Yu was startled, then sat up and looked at the girl who was slowly walking towards her at this moment. The girl in the goose-yellow dress, but she didn't come empty-handed, she also brought a bowl of porridge in her hand, walked to the bed, and she said, "You might as well try, does the bowl of porridge in my hand suit your appetite?" .”

The porridge with cabbage and lean meat is just like the bowl he made for her to eat.

Like a ghost, she reached out to take a spoon and put it into her mouth. After tasting it, the tip of her tongue touched the familiar taste, as if she had discovered something extremely gratifying. Under the eyes of everyone, she rolled over and got off. The bed ran out of the room...

"Ayin, Ayin..."

"Your Highness?" Looking at the listless person, he suddenly regained his energy, and the maid with the clothes and headgear looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Your Highness, this is..." Seeing Jinyu running out of the door, Zhenhua was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at the bowl of porridge in Ah Lan's hand.

Everyone in Yongling Palace knew that Young Master Huangyin was good at cooking, and his cooking was always eaten by His Highness alone.

"I made this." Alan sighed, "I have learned a few decent dishes after being with my brother for so long, and my concubine also likes porridge the most, so I learned how to cook it, and hurried to cook it. When Ah Jin finds it, it won’t taste good when it’s cold.”

After the voice fell, the people in the room seemed to have just realized it, and hurriedly ran out the door to look for Jinyu's figure.

"Princess Alan, you..." Zhenhua looked at the girl in front of her, moved her lips and wanted to ask something, but she didn't ask.

When she asked her to draw the road map of the palace, she already doubted whether she really only had the mind of a child. Now...

A Lan herself is unwilling to hide it, it seems pointless for her to ask again, the court is dangerous, so playing stupid is not a law of survival?

"I'm leaving." Alan put the porridge in his hand aside, then reached into his sleeve and took out a piece of paper and handed it to Zhenhua, "This is a few things I learned from my brother. I have written all the dishes and programs on it.”

"The princess is going back to the country?" Zhenhua took the paper and said, "My servant thanked the princess on your highness's behalf."

"Well, it's time to go back." A Lan said with downcast eyes, "However, I'm really reluctant to look at the moon."

"If you can't bear it, then don't leave." Suddenly, a young boy's immature and cool voice came to his ears, and everyone in the room was startled by this voice, because it was...

Looking at the young man in a bright yellow dragon robe who stepped into the door, everyone knelt down and saluted, "See Your Majesty..."

Now, it is not His Highness the Eleventh, but His Majesty the Emperor.

However, the young monarch didn't seem to notice the salutations of the crowd, he just walked up to the only standing girl in the room, grabbed her wrist and walked away.

Zhenhua looked up at him, "Your Majesty, Your Highness, she..."

"If Miss Huang doesn't want to go, then don't go, just stay in Yongling Palace and rest." While speaking, A Lan was already dragged out of the room, he came and went quickly, without giving everyone time to react .

"You, you hurt me." A Lan was dragged all the way to the pear tree not far from the room, and reached out to break Dongfang Ye's hand.

"Why are you leaving?" Dongfang Ye didn't let go, but looked at her coldly.

"Going back to my country, do I still need a reason?" Ah Lan suddenly stopped struggling when he heard this question, and raised her eyes to meet his gaze. Those cold phoenix eyes made her slightly startled, not only because she could associate To Huangyin, it is because of the emotions contained in it.

Displeased, reluctant.

"I know you don't like going back, you obviously like it here." Dongfang Ye said coldly, "You really think I can't see it? Why are you leaving now?"

"Because Yunruo has sent a message to let me go back. My brother is gone, and my sister is married to the third prince. I, Yunying's unmarried princess, how can I stay in other countries all day long?" Alan said , frowned and said, "You loose..."

(End of this chapter)