Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 738 Persuasion
Looking at Ruan Mianmian with full eyes, her voice was soft and pleasant to hear: "Your Majesty, Ruo... Ruolin doesn't want to marry the Prime Minister."

Looking slightly startled, Ruan Mianmian's mouth curled up slightly, and her voice was very gentle: "The emperor didn't mention that he wants to betroth you to Zixu."

Princess Ruolin was slightly taken aback, and opened her mouth: "Your Majesty?"

Ruan Mianmian smiled and said in a gentle voice, "At least until the emperor went to the imperial study just now, I have never heard the emperor mention this matter. If the king of Nanjun mentioned it to you, he must just want you to give Zixu a chance."

After a pause, Ruan Mianmian said softly: "As far as I know, Zixu is friendly, eloquent, humorous, and caring. As for being unrestrained, I'm afraid I haven't met the love in my heart."

Looking at Princess Ruolin, Ruan Mianmian said with a smile, "You are the daughter of the King of Nanjun. Although you are only a righteous daughter, in the heart of the King of Nanjun, you are like your own daughter."

"The king of Nanjun is upright, and he loves his children very much. He hasn't returned to Nanjun so far. Don't you think it's just because of his health?"

With a slight smile, Ruan Mianmian raised his voice slightly: "He is the majestic king of Nanjun, the king of Nanjun who is well-known and well-known everywhere, and now he is getting older and stronger. How could he stay in Jingling City because of his health?"

Princess Ruolin quickly defended: "Father's body... is really not good, and, moreover, Father is reluctant to part with the Empress Dowager and the Supreme Emperor, and wants to stay for a while longer."

Ruan Mianmian smiled at Princess Ruolin who looked flustered, "You are the daughter of King Nanjun, and you really know your father better than I do."

With a faint smile, Ruan Mianmian took a sip of tea, and said in a gentle voice, "Zixu is not too young now, and has reached the age of marriage. The reason why King Nanjun mentioned it to you is because he has a crush on Zixu."

"I am a woman with you, so I can understand your thoughts. If you really don't want to, even if you don't want to give Zixu a chance, although I don't agree very much, but after all, I am not the person involved, so I will agree with you. "

"However, the emperor intends to point out his courtier Zixu's next marriage in the next year. If you don't have this intention, I will tell the emperor. In this way, when Zixu has a marriage contract, he will not look for you again."

Seeing Princess Ruolin startled slightly, Ruan Mianmian asked, "Ruolin, do you think this is okay?"

For some reason, Ruo Lin felt a sudden pause in her heart, and a different kind of emotion crossed her heart.It's just that that kind of mood is too fast, so fast that she has no time to catch it.

Ruan Mianmian did not speak, but carefully looked at Princess Ruolin's face, not letting go of any changes in her face.

Even the trance that flashed across her eyes fell into Ruan Mianmian's eyes.

After a while, Princess Ruolin said in a low voice: "Ruolin has no other intentions, the Prime Minister is an important minister of the court, and Ruo Lin is just a little girl, not worthy of the Prime Minister."

The implication is that she still doesn't want to marry Zixu.

This answer was already expected by Ruan Mianmian.She nodded slightly, and nodded slowly: "Well, that's it, then I know."

Seeing her nodding, Princess Ruolin knew that this empress has always done one thing and one thing, and she came to her today boldly because she wanted to use her to make the emperor and father change their minds.

Now it seems that I am afraid it is done.

After a pause, she pursed her lips, feeling a little apprehensive and nervous.

Seeing Ruolin's expression, Ruan Mianmian asked softly, "What else is there?"

Princess Ruolin lowered her eyebrows, not daring to look at those light and penetrating eyes.There is one more thing, indeed there is one more thing.

Her hands were lightly clenched into fists, her eyes were struggling and a little frightened, she pressed her lips tightly, her face was red and pale.

"You like your elder brother Changxi." The voice was faint, without any emotion.

To Princess Ruolin's ears, it was like a huge boulder suddenly fell from the sky and smashed hard into her heart.

With a bang, Princess Ruolin's face turned pale.

"People's feelings can indeed be cultivated, but this so-called cultivation has a certain limit no matter how long it takes, no more than three to five years."

Maybe some people didn't like each other at first when they were together, but just unilaterally.Like her and Feng Changxi, like her and Feng Jiuyou.

But after a while, she began to slowly move.The relationship with Feng Jiuyou is not complicated, but also uncomfortable.

But with Feng Changxi, the initial rejection, followed by approval, slowly fell in love.She has always disliked the palace, and she is aware of the relationship between the two, but she is still moved.

That's because she likes it from the bottom of her heart, and she can't reject it.

"But if you've been with someone for three years, five years, ten years...you've always liked him, but he doesn't like you."

"Or that kind of liking is not the kind of liking you think, what do you think is the probability that he will like you?"

"Or, how many years can you spend in three, five, or ten years?"

"A woman's best years are only a few years. I advise you not to cherish the gold-threaded clothes, and advise you to cherish the youth. The flowers can be broken and the branches will be broken. Don't wait for no flowers to break the branches."

Looking quietly at Princess Ruolin who opened her mouth slightly but couldn't say anything, Ruan Mianmian said softly: "I believe your elder brother Changxi must have told you about this poem."

"In his eyes, you are her younger sister. Even if you are not related by blood, you are still the daughter recognized by your father. Since childhood, he has always treated you as his own sister."

"But Ruolin is not Big Brother's real sister." Seemingly having finally found a chance to fight for herself, Princess Ruolin hurriedly said, "Ruolin..."

"You don't have to be the adopted daughter of the Nanjun King, can you?" Ruan Mianmian asked lightly, with a lazy look on her face, which made it hard to see what she was thinking.

"The thing that is difficult for you to tell me today, the thing you like about Changxi, you still want to talk about it, and you want me to talk about it with Changxi?"

"Princess Ruolin, feelings are not a joke, and feelings are not a transaction. Although Bengong and Chang Xi are friends, they have no right to interfere in their relationship life."

"And you, if you want to marry him, you can throw away your identity as the adopted daughter of the King of Nanjun. So where do you put the kindness that the King of Nanjun has shown you in nurturing you for so many years?"

"It's not that Changxi doesn't know that he has no blood relationship with you. If he had a crush on you, he would have proposed to the King of Nanjun many years ago that he would marry you."

But for so many years, he has always regarded you as his younger sister.This sentence, even if she didn't say it, I believe Princess Ruolin can think of it herself.

"Okay, there's only so much I can say." Putting down the teacup, Ruan Mianmian said flatly, "If you want Bengong to speak for you, I can't do it."

In matters of relationship, it is not about letting things go, it depends on the hearts of two people.

Princess Ruolin listened, her complexion getting paler every time.With the teacup in his hand, his fingers are turning white now.

I held my breath in my heart, and I couldn't slow it down.

It's just that she understands her identity and tries to suppress it.

She pursed her lips, gritted her teeth fiercely, and then, looking into those light and penetrating eyes, she asked word by word: "Ruo Lin dares to ask the Empress a question."

Ruan Mianmian glanced at her indifferently, with a very gentle expression: "Ask."

(End of this chapter)