Chapter 93 She's Getting Married

Chapter 93 She's Getting Married

Coming out of the palace, Liu An'an went back to Liu's house angrily.

She doesn't want to see Situ An for a second now!

"I said, little An'an, that tulip provoked you, so how about cutting it up?"

Qian Yun was leaning on Liu An'an's reclining chair, her body was like a fairy, her folding fan was shaking slightly, her peach blossom eyes were faintly smiling.

Liu Anan snorted angrily,
"This damned Situ An actually pushed my son into the fire pit. Do you think there is such a father? It's really disgusting!"

Qianyun smiled lightly and said,
"If you feel that Xiao Yuanbao is in danger, you won't really keep him in the palace. In the end, you're still angry at the Dark King who didn't ask for your opinion in advance and made decisions on his own."

"You're right!" Liu An'an gritted his teeth, "He's going to ask me anyway, what if I really don't agree, he never considered my feelings at all!"

"You women, your thoughts are weird and changeable. If you know the result, it's unnecessary to ask again."

Qianyun shook his head.

Liu Anan glared at him, "Who the hell are you? If you don't help me, you actually help Situ An. How much has he benefited you?"

"After you said that, I suddenly remembered that I really should take care of his interests." Qian Yun smiled treacherously.

Liu Anan gave two 'tsk tsk', and continued to scold Situ An in his heart.

The breeze was blowing and the sun was warming.

Half an hour later, Lang Xin suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

"Landlord."

His voice was steady and deep.

"How is it?"

Liu Anan asked.

"Concubine Xue took the young master to Jingren Palace. It took less than half a cup of tea. Empress Hui vomited continuously, her complexion was livid, and she suspected signs of poisoning. The imperial hospital was dispatched to save Empress Hui's life."

"Poison from Yuan Bao?"

Liu Anan frowned slightly.

Lang Xin lowered his head slightly, and replied:

"Yes, but the young master took the snacks brought by Queen Hui and gave them to Queen Hui to eat. Because of this, Jingren Palace executed almost half of the servants."

"Heh, you're bound in a cocoon, why didn't you poison Queen Hui to death?"

Liu Anan sneered.

If it wasn't for Yuanbao's special constitution, he would have been persecuted by the femme fatale woman.

"Concubine Xue has brought the young master back to Xueying Palace. The emperor ordered the Jingren Palace to be sealed off and no one is allowed to visit. Wait... until the day of the wedding between King Dark and King Ming before coming out. The wedding will also be left to Concubine Xue. dealt with."

After Lang Xin finished speaking, he stepped aside.

Qian Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and paused for a moment while shaking the hand of the folding fan, his previously playful face darkened somewhat,

"Xiao An'an, are you going to marry the Dark King?"

"Yes, the eighth day of next month." Liu An'an did not deny it.

"Could it be, a little too hasty?"

Qian Yun's voice suddenly became very soft, he didn't look at Liu An'an, but stared at the blue sky with empty eyes, a certain part of his heart felt sore and lost.

Liu Anan smiled silently,
"The wedding ceremony bestowed by the Holy One will inevitably be extremely luxurious, and everything will be arranged by someone."

"Then you, do you like him?"

Qianyun's voice was slightly bitter.

Liu An'an stood up from the stool, raised her head slightly, and said lightly,
"I don't hate it, I probably like it."

In the courtyard, it suddenly became quiet.

Except for the rustling sound of the willow leaves being blown by the breeze, there is only the crisp chirping of the birds in the sky.

It's been a long time.

Only then did Qian Yun softly respond, "Okay."

As long as An An likes and wants An An, he will unconditionally support and protect her.

His figure moved slightly, his white clothes fluttered, and he disappeared into the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

Lang Xin, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but glanced in the direction where he disappeared.

Liu Anan took a deep breath, smiled lightly,
"Go and see him, don't let him drink too much."

"Yes."

-

In the north of Kyoto City, there is a courtyard full of peach blossom trees.

It was bought by Qianyun two years ago.

He loves peach blossoms the most, and also loves to drink wine made from peach blossoms. The mellow, clear and light aroma of the wine lingers in the teeth, and the aftertaste lingers.

When Lang Xin arrived, Qian Yun had already held the wine jar and drank most of it.

He sat under the peach tree with blurred eyes, his black hair was loose, and his white clothes were dusty, like a lost boy, helpless and lovable.

"Qianyun."

Lang Xin stood in front of him, with complicated eyes in his calm eyes.

"Shh, don't make noise." Qian Yun placed her white and transparent index finger between her lips, closed her eyes lightly, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, "Leave me alone and be quiet for a while."

In his heart, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Lang Xin pursed his lips and sat down beside him.

He picked up an unopened wine jar with his left hand and drank quietly.

He is not good at words, and he doesn't know how to comfort him, so he can only accompany him like this.

His shoulders suddenly sank, and Lang Xin's body froze suddenly. The unique cold sandalwood on Qianyun's body, accompanied by the strong smell of peach blossom wine, poured into his nostrils.

The black hair blowing in the wind fluttered across his chest from time to time.

"Ah Xin, she is getting married."

Qianyun lowered his eyes lightly and murmured.

Tears slid down and fell on Lang Xin's generous shoulders.

Lang Xin put down the wine jar and said in a low voice, "It's a pleasure to have someone guarding her with us."

"Yeah, but why do I feel sad? Am I too selfish?"

Qianyun's voice was extremely soft.

He looked at the peach tree at the end that he couldn't forget with a dazed gaze, as if in the peach forest, he met the blue shadow imprinted deep in his heart again.

"From now on, you only have two choices, one, follow me, two, die."

This was the first sentence Liu An'an said when he met him three years ago.

He was originally the only son of the emperor's favorite concubine of the Yan Kingdom. His biological mother once crowned and favored the sixth palace.

He was ten years old that year, and because of the same peach blossom eyes as his mother's concubine, the Queen Yan regarded him as a thorn in his eyes.

They sent someone to take him out of the palace, covered his eyes with special cold iron, and threw him in a death cell in Daqi. He knew what Queen Yan meant, obviously his eyes were intact, but he was blinded and died in in fear.

Fortunately, his luck is not too bad. He recognized a strange old man in the death row as his master, taught him the top martial arts in the world, and discovered his hidden bone shrinking skills.

Later, the strange old man died, and he waited for Liu An'an.

Let him see the light again, illuminate the darkness in his heart, and give him unconditional trust.

He swore.

In this life, I will always guard her side and protect her for the rest of my life.

But he didn't expect that in the process, he would gradually lose his heart.

He was really, really sad.

"Qianyun, our greatest selfishness is to hope that she will live a better life than anyone else, but we should trust her, even if she has someone she likes, our position in her heart will never be shaken. You and I, as well as Jiang Chuan and Jian Luo, we will always be by her side, no one or anything can separate us."

Lang Xin's calm words made Qian Yun close his eyes slowly, with a slight smile on his lips.

under the peach tree.

Two teenagers with very different styles cuddle up to each other.

Comfort each other.

(End of this chapter)

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