Back to Tang Dynasty to be Emperor

At this time, Li Ke took a closer look at the woman in white. He saw that she was tall and slender, with a thin face of makeup, like a cherry blossom just blooming, and the soft wind was like a bone. The texture is indescribably pure and refined, just like a short-lived epiphyllum in the world, it is beautiful, but it falls into the hearts of the people.As the breeze blew, her white clothes moved with the wind, and her black hair, under the sunlight-like reflection, made people look as unpredictable as the deep sea.

Seeing Li Ke looking at her, the woman in white blushed slightly, revealing her daughter's shyness, and scolded, "What are you looking at?" She didn't care that Li Ke was a prince.

"Uh, ah, I'm looking at the tree over there!" Li Ke said awkwardly, "It was my fault that day, and I hope the girl Haihan."

"If I held grudges, I wouldn't be here today." The woman in white said quietly, "Why do you always call me a girl?"

"I don't know your name, and I don't dare to ask you, so I call you that." Li Ke explained.

"Then what do you call it?" The woman in white smiled softly, "I'll ask you first, and then you won't feel rude when you ask my name."

"Li Ke." Li Ke said, "I don't know the girl's last name?"

"Bing Ning." The woman in white smiled at him and said, "Frozen ice, frozen Ning."

"What a good name!" Li Ke praised, "It's as pure as ice, as solid as frost, which just describes your appearance."

"So, I really like winter, and I especially like the days when it snows. It's so beautiful to walk quietly on the snow alone, letting the snowflakes fall on my side and melt slowly." Bing Ning said Here, a look of longing was revealed, "It's just that I have been in Jiangnan for more than a year and a half, and I haven't seen snow at all."

"You can come to Chang'an in winter. Chang'an often snows heavily in winter, and there will be no snow scene for you to see." Li Ke comforted, "Besides, aren't you in Chang'an this winter? You can come out to see it when it snows look."

Li Ke felt that Bing Ning was the first woman who could speak so freely since she came to the Tang Dynasty.And she didn't care about her identity, as if she was facing an ordinary man.This feeling made him very comfortable, so he really wanted to chat with her.

"I hope so!" Bing Ning sighed and said, "Why don't we take a look at the other side of the bridge, the frozen water over there is very beautiful." Go to the other side.

"Okay." Li Ke agreed and followed Bing Ning.And Chen Qi, Wang Zhongchang, and Zhu Tong followed behind them not too far away, always paying attention to the movement around them.Bing Ning seemed dissatisfied with Chen Qi and the others' guards following behind, and frowned slightly.Li Ke noticed her expression and didn't care about the actions of Chen Qi and others.

When the two of them walked across the willow bridge over the Weishui River, Bing Ning suddenly asked, "If, this winter, I am still in Chang'an City, and I ask you to come out to accompany me when it snows, would you be willing?" Her affectionate eyes were as one Tan Qingquan looked at Li Ke, and Li Ke seemed to see in her eyes the hope that could melt everything, as well as the faint flame contained in the ice and jade, and he replied "good" unconsciously.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his heart trembled suddenly, "What happened to me today? Why did you agree to her request so easily?"

Seeing Li Ke agreeing, Bing Ning blushed slightly, and said happily, "Thank you, I will come to you when it snows."

Li Ke looked at Bing Ning in front of him, and thought of the woman in black he saw that time, no matter how he couldn't combine the two.The personalities are so different, it's really like two people.However, he still likes to stay with her. Just now, when the two of them crossed the bridge, such a thought suddenly came to his mind.But at this time, seeing Bing Ning's slightly flushed cheeks, she suddenly felt her heartbeat speed up a lot.

"Okay." He promised that even he couldn't react.

"The poem you recited just now is so beautiful, full of pride and momentum, what's its name? Did you write it?" Bing Ning looked at Li Ke with admiration and asked.

"Ah?" Li Ke exclaimed, "The poem I recited?"

"Burning with anger, leaning on the railing, the drizzle is resting. Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, with strong ambitions. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of road clouds and moons. Don't wait for nothing, the boy's head has turned white, empty grief!" Bing Ning Yin said, "But the latter sentence is a bit pessimistic for you."

Li Ke was surprised again, how did she know about the "Man Jianghong" that she just sang?Isn't she an ancient person?Was it also time travel from later generations?Can't help but ask, "How does the ice girl remember the poem that the king just recited?"

"My surname is not Bing." Bing Ning said bluntly, "My surname is eldest grandson."

"Eldest grandson?" Li Ke was startled. Could it be that she has something to do with eldest grandson Wuji?I and Changsun Wuji are natural rivals, either you die or I die.If it is said that the woman in front of him is related to Changsun Wuji, then he should try to keep a distance from her.

"What is the relationship between the girl and the eldest grandson Shangshu?" Li Ke wanted to confirm Bingning's background.

"He is my father." Bing Ning said lukewarmly.

"Miss Changsun, the king has something to do today. If there is fate, we will continue in the future." Li Ke heard Changsun Bingning's answer and immediately made a decision.He has a lot of things to do in the future, and he doesn't want to have an undercover agent of Changsun Wuji by his side.

"Can't you stay with me for a while?" Bing Ning said suddenly, she was also surprised when she finished saying this, how could she ask him so much?

Li Ke was also surprised, he didn't expect Bing Ning to ask him so.Yes, he wanted to be with her.However, she is the eldest grandson Wuji's daughter, and it is impossible and impossible for him to have any relationship with her.Li Ke thought of this, and finally made up his mind, "Miss Changsun, this king really has something to do, another day!"

"Why did you know that my surname is the eldest grandson and treated me like this?" Bing Ning said suddenly after Li Ke turned around and walked a few steps, "Could it be, do you have any deep hatred with my father? Impossible, my father and the emperor are relatives."

"You worry too much, I just have something to do." Li Ke said lightly, then, ignoring Bing Ning, walked across the Liuqiao step by step.

"Li Ke." Changsun Bingning looked at Li Ke's figure and shouted, "I am me, and he is him. Although my surname is Changsun, I am not Changsun. Otherwise, I would not secretly tell you about Sun Ning. "

Li Ke's body was shocked when he heard this. He never thought that she gave him the secret letter wax pill in the backyard that said "Building the Remnant Party".He has been looking into this matter, but he has no clue as to who is helping him.Now, after Changsun Bingning said this, he can be sure that the secret letter was sent by her after linking her identity.

But what was she sending the secret letter for?Thinking of this, Li Ke didn't dare to think any further.If some things are destined to have no results, why not destroy them before they take root?

Therefore, after Li Ke heard Changsun Bingning's words, his body only paused slightly.Immediately, he took another big step and disappeared by the Wei River with a group of Eagle Guards.

On the other side of the bridge, Changsun Bing stared at Li Ke's back, standing there for a long time.She did not expect that today's ending would be like this, she did not expect that Li Ke would be so afraid of the word "eldest grandson".She never thought that this man, whom she had only met once, would be so deeply engraved in her heart.She really didn't expect that she dressed up with all her heart and waited for a month for today, the result would be like this?

"Hate the Lord is not like Jiang Louyue, north and south east and west, north and south east and west, only follow each other without separation. Hate the Lord is like Jiang Louyue, temporarily full and full, and temporarily full but still short, when will the reunion be?" Silently chant In this poem, Changsun Bingning's face was covered with tears.