Stir-fried Datang: The Strongest Daughter

Chapter 176 I'm Sorry

In a word, the thoughts of everyone in the hall were evoked.

Cui Yujiao snorted coldly, "Hmph! Staggering!"

As he spoke, he looked at Li Chengqian again, a trace of fascination and deep unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Couldn't help clenching his fists, and thought to himself: "Wait until you enter the East Palace, and see how I can beat you to death, you vixen!"

Yang Xiaoran clapped his hands, Hanniu and Snot greeted a group of people excitedly coming in against a big wooden box.

It is said that if the junior sister hadn't returned to Beijing this time, they still wouldn't have seen her.

The two brothers are naturally very happy to see their junior sister and offer treasures to His Majesty in person.

After meeting Li Shimin, the two brothers carefully opened the lid of the wooden box.

It was only then that people discovered that this box was also specially designed. After the top cover was removed, the four sides of the box could be automatically disassembled.

In this way, people are more interested in the contents of this box.

what exactly is it?
Even the outer box is so exquisitely made, how glorious will the items inside be?

Finally, it was fully opened, and everyone gasped!
It's glass!
There are eight galloping horses made entirely of glass, shining brightly under the illumination of giant butter candles in the hall.

The size of this piece of glass was beyond their imagination, and its value has caused many people to panic on the spot, unable to estimate its value.

Only the words "priceless treasure" kept floating in my mind.

Shocked!

Deep shock!
There was a gleam of light in the eyes of Li Shimin and his eldest grandson, Li Shimin even stepped down from the dragon chair, and asked Xiao Huangmen to bring a candlestick to watch carefully.

"It's beautiful, it doesn't look like something in the world..."

Li Shimin murmured and sighed, one sentence established the supremacy of the glass products of Duobao Pavilion.

"it is good!"

Li Shimin suddenly praised aloud, waved his big hand, and said: "The monarch of Chongyang County is loyal and patriotic, and has originality. Come here, and I will reward you with a jade handle!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Yang Xiaoran knelt down to thank you, and then returned to his seat.Still keeping his gaze fixed, Baolin not far away looked at her with a flash of pain in his eyes.

She didn't even look at herself.

A trace of bitterness floated in his mouth.

Yuchi Baolin, you bastard!
You are about to get married, and you failed the sister of the Cheng family, why do people still want to look at you?How are you again?Why do you?
The banquet continued to be lively, but Yuchi Baolin felt a tightness in his chest, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

He didn't want to see the person in his heart, but he couldn't control himself.

A pair of eyes lingered on her body, she was so beautiful, yet so untouchable.

The little girl who used to feed herself Pingpo fruit and help her with medicine no longer had the gentle and lovely smile of the past, and had no connection with herself anymore...

Li Chengqian sat quietly in his seat, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and fixedly looked at that person.

As long as today is over, the name of husband and wife between himself and her will be announced to the world, and he will be able to see her every day from now on.

As long as she grows up, they will be together forever.

As for that Cui Yujiao...

There was a hint of evil in Li Chengqian's eyes, and seeing the woman staring at him bewilderingly, he felt overwhelmed.

Picking up the wine glass, she got up and walked to Yang Xiaoran, sat down and said, "Xiang'er, I'll toast you."

Yang Xiaoran nodded with a smile, picked up the wine glass, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Why don't you call me the prince's brother when you grow up? It's too late..."

Li Chengqian felt slightly uncomfortable, but his mouth still had a teasing tone, "You should call me Brother Prince."

Yang Xiaoran grinned, and said: "Today's court meeting, I'm afraid someone will catch me."

As he said that, he gave Cui Yujiao who was on the opposite side a nod, and said: "Look, that lady from the Cui family is staring at me, as if she wants to eat me alive."

Li Chengqian didn't even turn his head, he took the jug and filled Yang Xiaoran with wine, and said, "You boring people, what do you care about."

Yang Xiaoran smiled lightly, picked up the wine glass, and said casually: "It's also..."

As he said that, he raised his head and swallowed the wine from the cup, picked up the jug and filled it up for Li Chengqian, and said, "Brother Prince, I would like to toast you too. I wish you all the best in the new year."

The corners of Li Chengqian's mouth were slightly raised, with an incomprehensible gleam in his eyes, and he said: "Well, everything goes well, and I wish Xiang'er all the best."

After speaking, he drank the wine in the glass, slowly got up, and when he turned around, he said in a low voice: "This year's New Year's Eve is the happiest New Year's Eve since I became the prince."

The voice was so low that no one could hear it except himself in the noisy hall.

Yang Xiaoran looked at Li Chengqian's back with complicated eyes.

After leaving the capital in the early spring of this year, they had only exchanged letters, and it seemed like they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

He has grown a lot taller, and his whole person has become more and more calm. I believe that in a few years, he will definitely be a handsome and handsome man admired by girls from various families.

But is this person who is only [-] years old this year and [-] years old will be his husband?

Daddy Cheap has already given her a message that Li Er will announce her relationship with Li Chengqian today, it's like a dream, which makes her feel unreal.

Holding the wine glass, drinking the wine slowly, watching the kabuki dancing in the center of the hall, she suddenly felt that the hall was like a lifeless cage, which made her feel out of breath.

Get up slowly, and leave the hall when everyone is not paying attention.

After turning a few turns, I slipped into a small courtyard next to the Tai Chi Hall.

At this time, the snow had stopped, and the entire Taiji Palace was rendered white.

Standing in the courtyard, Yang Xiaoran listened to the sound of silk and bamboo coming from the palace next door, and then looked at this pale area, his thoughts swirled.

I don't know how long it took, but she felt that her hands were a little stiff from the cold, and a voice came, which made her body tremble violently.

"Yao... Sister Yaoxiang..."

It's Baolin!
Yang Xiaoran's body became stiff, and he didn't even respond.

She didn't know how she should face this person.

"The scent of medicine..."

Seeing that Yang Xiaoran didn't respond, Baolin called again softly.

Looking at her lonely figure, Baolin felt like a knife was twisting his heart.

How much he wanted to hold her in his arms at this time, block all the cold wind for her, just hug her quietly on this snowy night, without being disturbed by the world, and grow old like this.

But he can't!

His chest was heaving violently, his heart seemed to be being torn apart forcefully by something, starting from the point in his heart, and slowly expanding to his whole body, as if every inch of his body was being cut by a knife, the pain made him unable to breathe smoothly, as if he was about to faint .

In fact, he shouldn't have come looking for her again.

But he couldn't help it.

He wanted to find her every day in the capital, and when she stood in front of him, he found that he couldn't suppress the longing in his heart no matter what.

So he came with her, and he also stood outside the yard for a long time.

Seeing her standing silently and alone in this courtyard, with deep sadness in her eyes, at that moment, Baolin felt her nose sour, and a tear fell uncontrollably.

A man of iron, since he was sensible, he never shed tears again.

Even if he was in a desperate situation on the battlefield, even if death was at hand, but he never cried.

But when he saw her lonely and her thin body trembling slightly in the cold wind, he couldn't control it anymore.

How much I want to tell her that when his father told him that His Majesty decided to betroth her to the crown prince and marry His Majesty to him, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was in agony.

These days, in the dead of night, he has been thinking about her, thinking of her clear eyes, thinking of her clever and cute smile, every time it appears, his heart hurts.

Time and time again, the long-term pain not only did not make him numb, but made him more bone-piercing.

It was snowing heavily, and the snowflakes were crystal clear, and he felt his heart was dying.

The pictures of getting along with her are like fantasies.

However, the fantasy is still there, but there is no shelter between him and her.

At this moment, she was standing in front of him, but she no longer responded to his calling, as if she had become a stranger.

The other side is smoke, the world is a wall, he longs to catch her, but this secular barrier forces her to float into the clouds, and he can only watch helplessly, letting her fly away, to the point where he can no longer fly... Where it is out of reach, new words become old songs in a blink of an eye, and the once bright red apples have withered.

The two of them were silent like this, and the distance of two or three steps became a distance that could never be crossed between them.

The snow started to fall again, one piece after another, falling on the two of them.

No one spoke again.

Yang Xiaoran's heart felt like being pricked by a needle. She had clearly planned to bury this relationship in her heart, but when he stood behind her, she found that she was still frighteningly fragile.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Brother Baolin, why did you come out?"

"me……"

Baolin suffocated for breath, heartache overwhelming.

She called him Brother Baolin again...

His feet were soft, and he shook his body slightly, only to feel a little dark in front of his eyes.

"Yes, sorry!"

Baolin didn't know what to say, "Forgive me, I, I..."

He couldn't continue, his eyes became blurred, and he turned around, not wanting her to see him like this.

I thought about wishing her happiness, now that I pester her again, I have already hurt her once, wouldn't I be humiliating her by saying such things again?

Yuchi Baolin, you really are a bastard!
The footsteps were hasty, and the yard quickly became quiet again, only Yang Xiaoran was standing there alone.

After a while, the girl in the courtyard raised her head high, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, "Yuchi Baolin, you really are a bastard..."

Let's go, it's okay to go.

A "I'm sorry" is enough to put an end to the never-ending relationship between him and her.

It never really started, did it?
That being the case, why be greedy?

Yang Xiaoran lowered her head, her heart throbbing fiercely, suddenly she squatted down, wrapped her arms around herself, buried her head in her arms, and weeping intermittently.

In this life, she and him are destined to be parallel lines, looking at each other, but there will be no intersection.

Tomorrow is the end of the world!
Baolin, I don't know how much dust I have to cross to get close to you again, close to the rest of my life of being in love with each other.

That being the case, let you and I let go!

Then just like those two parallel lines, silently speaking in each other's hearts.

Yes, drop everything, this quiet and distant echo...

　Sorry, sorry, there are a lot of things today, I haven't been able to calm down to code words, the update is late, and I decided to make two updates today, but the author is still going to read a chapter, friends, you can wait until tomorrow to see it!If the author can send it out before 12 o'clock...

　　
　
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