Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Chapter 786 The Tyrant's Little Princess (38)

  Que Yan closed his eyes and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

  Yun Si also closed her eyes and slept quietly.

  After a quarter of an hour,

  On the quiet bed, the man spoke in a low voice, and said calmly, "Speaking of which, it's time to prepare for Chu Yang's marriage."

  Yun Si suddenly opened her eyes.

  She didn't move, she wanted to listen to the following.

  However, the man seemed to just mention it casually, and after mentioning it, there was no more to say.

   "." Yun Si raised her small head and looked at him.

   "Ow~" Her paw patted his chest.

  Que Yan opened his eyes, the bottom of which was dark like an abyss.

   "What? You think this decision is bad?"

  He stroked its small head and asked lightly.

   Now, Yunsi nods and no nods.

   "Aww~" Don't prepare, she won't marry.

  She patted him slightly annoyed.

  The Son of Heaven, who was slapped by the tiger's paw, pinched the back of its neck lightly, and seemed to want to lift it up,

   "You disagree? Why?"

  “.Ow!” Just disagree.

  A certain tiger turned its **** towards him, as if angry.

  The fluffy back, soft and white ears, when angry, the appearance is so cute that people's hearts melt.

  The tail is still up, so don't let him touch it.

  The ink at the bottom of Que Yan's eyes was so thick that it couldn't be melted away. Reflecting its back, the corners of her lips seemed to be curved.

  He reached out to rub its head.

   Being dodged by it all at once, Lan Yingying's tiger pupils didn't even look at him.

   Que Yan didn't seem to be angry either, he hugged it and held it in his arms.

  It wanted to struggle, but was held down by him, with a flat voice, "Tomorrow, I will talk to Chu Yang in person, so don't get angry."

  Bai Hu paused as he struggled.

   Talk about it?

   Or in person?

  It was quiet, and the thoughts in its mind were spinning fast.

   Talk about means

  Maybe there is still room for negotiation?

  Que Yan didn't say that a marriage must be granted, but that the marriage should be prepared.

  Since it is time to prepare, that is to say, he already has a suitable candidate in his mind?

   As long as she can refuse, does that mean she doesn't have to marry yet?

   Yun Si lost sleepiness for a moment, thinking about this matter all the time in her mind.

  The wind outside was howling, and the temperature in the bed was comfortable. As she thought about it, her eyelids drooped.

  Finally, she rubbed Que Yan's face, and then fell asleep.

   One night, good sleep.

  The next day, the snow still hasn't stopped.

  Snowflakes have already accumulated a thick layer on the palace wall, crumbling.

  On the century-old locust tree, the branches were weighed down by the heavy snow, falling down from time to time, raising snow dust all over the sky.

  The sky was gray, as if filled with lead, and it was about to approach Fengling Palace. The goose-feathered snow drifted obliquely, drifting away with the wind, and fell all over the ground, making it impossible to distinguish.

  The cleaning ladies got up early in the morning to clean all the roads in the palace.

   Clear the road, then pile up the snow in Lou Kuang, and pour it outside the palace.

  When encountering a bright yellow chariot, they backed away and kowtowed.

  In Nishinomiya,

  When the emperor came to Changle Palace, although the maids in Changle Palace were caught off guard, they all cheered up.

  Yun Si was still asleep when she was woken up, saying that her majesty had come.

  So, her drowsiness flew away in an instant.

   Dressed up in a hurry, put on a smoked tulle palace dress, and then walked to the side hall with a few urgings from Yingchun.

  (end of this chapter)