Regent, he always wanted to marry me

Chapter 1873 Zhan Shaodi and Princess Wenchang 48
Majestic and majestic palaces, pavilions, towering giant trees, and guards at the gates of each palace.

Except for the occasional sound of orderly footsteps, the entire palace was deathly quiet.

The well-dressed maids shuttled back and forth, with neat postures, without saying a word.

The spring sun reflects dazzling light on the glazed tiles.

Zhan Shaodi walked all the way, his face tense, when he stood at the entrance of Fengxi Palace again, he raised his foot to walk inside, and was immediately stopped by someone.

"I want to see the Queen Mother."

"General, the Empress Dowager went to the Marquis of Wu'an this morning, and she won't be back until evening."

The guard guarding the gate knew him and spoke respectfully.

Zhan Shaodi pursed his lips, his heart sank, the queen mother went to the Marquis of Wu'an, what about the princess?

He really wanted to ask, but he was afraid of getting the same result.

Time passed slowly, the sun was high, and the trees cast shadows. He stood not far away and stared at the door, hoping that she could come out of it.

That day, the weather turned from warm to cool, the temperature gradually dropped, the sky lost the last ray of sunlight, and the sky became dark.

Still very quiet, no sound at all.

Suddenly, his closed eyes slowly opened, with a gleam of light in them, and he turned around immediately, staring closely at one direction.

The sound was getting closer and closer, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly.

When that lake-blue water skirt appeared in front of his eyes, he finally saw that face that he thought about day and night.

"Wenchang—" he said excitedly, his eyes fixed on the figure.

At this moment, the sky was dark, Princess Wenchang kicked the small gravel and walked forward, a little absent-minded, when she heard this sound, she froze, slowly raised her head, and touched the black-clothed man under the dim light. The man seemed to blend into the night, but she could see it very clearly.

Princess Wenchang never thought that at this time and at this place, she could still see him.

Her footsteps stopped there, about a short distance away from the man, her breathing was tight, and the hands hanging by her side were holding the clothes, trembling a little.

Zhan Shaodi's eyes were greedily locked on the woman in front of him, and just as he lifted his foot to walk forward, he saw the man following behind him, his eyes turned cold.

"Princess!" The man's clear voice was like a glass of fine wine in the night, but such a voice made Princess Wenchang a little nervous and even guilty.

Dong Ji came over with the package, with a warm smile on his face, and handed it over: "You forgot this."

Princess Wenchang reached out to take it, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she lowered her eyes guiltily: "Thank you."

A man and a woman stand together, under the dim light, it looks like an ink painting, from a distance, it looks like a perfect match.

Zhan Shaodi clenched his hands hanging by his side into fists, his eyes were cold and even angry.

Dong Ji followed Princess Wenchang's line of sight, with a calm expression on his face: "Since the princess has already arrived at the door, I'll go back first."

Princess Wenchang nodded.

Dong Ji smiled, and glanced at Zhan Shaodi with clear eyes, with a slight smile in his eyes.

In Zhan Shaodi's eyes, this look was like a man pampering his beloved woman affectionately, he couldn't bear it anymore, strode forward, grabbed Princess Wenchang's hand: "Follow me! "

Princess Wenchang staggered, and was forced to follow the man's footsteps.

The cool wind blew across her face, she looked up at the black figure, the cold silhouette of the man under the faint light.

(End of this chapter)