Chapter 12

The back mountain is full of colorful flowers, and there are a few blue birds that are very nice to me. I call them to play together, and Siyu stands under the plane tree and watches me having fun. After playing for a long time, I guess Dijun and the others will come back soon. Siyu took me by the hand and walked slowly back from the back mountain.

"Wangchuan," I like Siyu's voice when calling me, it is always soft, "Father Wang said, I will be married in another 5000 years."

I was a little delighted, Qing Ge's greatest wish was to marry him, so could it be that after 5000 years, they would be able to have their wedding wine?

"But," his eyes darkened again, "I heard that you and His Highness Guiyuan have already had a marriage contract."

I was a little downcast, and I was not interested in mentioning Guiyuan: "Why mention him properly?"

Siyu clenched my hand, "Doesn't Wang Chuan like His Highness Guiyuan?"

I pouted and muttered, who likes his cold face.

"Wangchuan, let's elope." Siyu held my hand with some joy, and my heart was completely clear.

"Why elope?" I asked.

His face became more and more red, even the base of his neck was a little red.

"When did the Third Highness become so courageous? What is the meaning of abducting my wife?" The voice was clear and cold, who else but Guiyuan?

Guiyuan came out from the bushes, I couldn't lower my head any more, he forced me to make a trick and went back to Ziwei Palace.

"Do you like Siyu?" Guiyuan asked me, and I moved a few more steps towards the door, silently, how many times he walked away.

During that time, Qingge always woke up and cried by herself, but Siyu still came over, but she rarely came out to meet Siyu. I was a little puzzled: "Siyu, what do you think happened to Qingge?"

As soon as the gods didn't take good care of the flowers and trees, I plucked the rowan of this rose until there were only shriveled branches left.

"Did you have a quarrel with His Highness Guiyuan?" Siyu stroked my hair repeatedly, "I think His Highness Guiyuan likes Qingge very much."

These words were originally said by Siyu unintentionally, but it reminded me of the figure of the two embracing each other under the bright moon a few years ago. I hurriedly grabbed his sleeve: "Really?"

Siyu nodded slightly, but I felt like drinking chicken blood. For the first time, I dragged Siyu into Guiyuan's Yuanqing Palace. He was drinking tea at that time. Going in, seeing his drooping eyelids, and seeing me and Siyu coming in, his face seemed a bit uneasy, so I hurriedly saluted: "His Royal Highness Guiyuan..."

"Ok?"

"I want to ask, ask, do you like Qingge?" I didn't look up for a long time, I was afraid to see his cold face, but when he walked over, Siyu first took me into his arms.

It took a while to hear Guiyuan's voice: "I like Qingge, so Wang Chuan regretted the engagement?"

Hearing this, I jumped up for joy, and threw myself into Siyu's arms: "You can regret the marriage, you can regret the marriage!" I have no other skills, but my ability to escape is first-rate, so I ran to Ziwei happily palace.

Emperor Ziwei looked sideways and didn't answer, so I kept kneeling in front of the hall.

Three days later, Emperor Ziwei called Guiyuan.

When Guiyuan came out, there was still a smile on his face, and I was suddenly a little disappointed.

Siyu came to play with me again, but I hid in the back mountain, unwilling to come out anyway, and I haven't seen Guiyuan since that day.

This is where everything came to an abrupt end.

I woke up with bright red eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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