First-class daughter

Chapter 833 Never
Chapter 833 Never
When Lian Lingyue raised his head, Emperor Zhou Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out, "Eleventh? It's you!"

"Father... Your Majesty, it's me." Lian Lingyue opened her mouth, her eyes were already moist. No matter how ruthless he was, he was always regarded by her as her father for more than ten years.

"The second daughter of the Lian family is actually you?" Emperor Zhou Cheng was shocked, "Could it be that this is a conspiracy by the Lian family?"

"No, Your Majesty, all this is just a coincidence, and there is no conspiracy against the Emperor and His Highness the Eleventh." Lian Lingyue said hastily.

"Father, the son's head can be used as a guarantee. At this time, it is purely a coincidence. Even the family didn't know about it before. Moreover, there was an impostor when the second daughter was retrieved." How Yue was taken away at the beginning, and how he was recognized back in the past told me everything, until Zhou Chengdi's frown gradually relaxed.

In the end, Feng Jue knelt down and said earnestly, "Father, my son came here with Lian Lingyue today to beg Father to take back his fate of never seeing her again and never allowing her to enter the palace. Now that I have returned She has returned to her position, so why not let Eleventh Princess die completely, and let Lian Lingyue, the second daughter of the Lian family who is alive now, be free."

Lian Lingyue looked closely at Emperor Zhou Cheng, her palms were sweating, and she quickly thought about what to do if the emperor refused to agree, what to do if the emperor was furious at Lian Jue.

"Jue'er, do you want to intercede for her?" Emperor Zhou Cheng asked.

"Father, please fulfill it." Feng Jue solemnly kowtowed again.

Emperor Zhou Cheng stood up, looked thoughtfully, and said, "I suddenly remembered that this is the second time you have pleaded for her. The first time was when Eleven was locked up in the cold palace. You asked me to forgive her. Let her maid go back to serve, is there such a thing?"

Lian Lingyue was startled when she heard this, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Feng Jue—it turned out that at that time, it was because of his pleading that Zhili and the nuns returned to Changchun Palace, and she always thought it was her father who treated her. It was only because of compassion that he leniented her.

It was him, he never said it, and she never knew it.

Lian Lingyue suddenly felt warm in her heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Yes, Royal Father, at that time Erchen was going to Shanhaiguan." Feng Jue said calmly. ,

"You once wrote a love poem for Eleven, and it was almost mistaken for Princess Heng. There is such a thing, right?" Emperor Zhou Cheng asked suddenly.

Feng Jue's expression was slightly startled, and even Lingyue's heart trembled——

"There is such a thing, but..."

"Yes, Father, it was written for Eleven." Lian Lingyue wanted to make some reasonable explanations, but Feng Jue had already snatched her words and admitted.

"So, I understand why you came here at the risk of offending me in order to let her return to the throne dignifiedly." Emperor Zhou Cheng's thoughtful eyes lingered on the two of them for a moment.

"I implore my father to fulfill my request." Feng Jue said again.

Even Lingyue kowtowed deeply, and said, "I implore the emperor to let you do it, if the emperor is unwilling to forgive my daughter, please forgive His Royal Highness the Eleventh."

Zhou Chengdi looked at the two people of opposite ages, and a picture of a young man with picturesque eyebrows and a pretty girl appeared in his mind. He sighed and said, "That's all, that's all! Jue'er has come to plead for mercy, if I have been obsessed with your past, it seems that I am too small, and I can't make it through with you children, so let's stop here.

There is no Feng Lingyue in the world, only Lian Lingyue can.

You two, go down together. "

Feng Jue and Lian Lingyue were overjoyed, they quickly thanked each other and said, "Thank you, Father (Emperor) for making this happen."

The two exited the Rongyuan Hall, happily like two happy children, Lian Lingyue smiled like a flower, her eyes were full of happiness, she looked at Feng Jue sincerely, and said, "Lian Jue, that's great, I don't have anything to say anymore No worries, thank you."

Feng Jue smiled, the smile was as bright as before, "Yes, Eleven, that's great, it's also my wish to send you back to your own place intact, and now the wish is over, the big stone in my heart It can be put down."

"Whether it's your big rock or mine, it's a big event, and even the family is relieved, so thank you." Lian Lingyue said.

"Yeah, it's finally a big event. Now your main task is to go back to the prime minister's mansion to recover from your injuries. When you recover, you can also go out to the banquet like other ladies from aristocratic families in the future. Go out squarely Play." Feng Jue urged like a child.

"Well, don't worry, I will heal my wounds obediently. Well, it's over, and I'm going home too. You can go back to your Ming'an Palace. Goodbye, Lian Jue." Lian Lingyue said happily to Feng Jue shook his hand.

"Goodbye, Eleven." Feng Jue also shook his hand at Lian Lingyue.

However, Lian Lingyue didn't turn around.

"Why don't you leave, Eleven?" Feng Jue asked.

"You turn around first, you go first." Lian Lingyue pointed to the back of Feng Jue, and said, the brilliance in her eyes was like a bright pearl.

"Okay, then I'll go first. After you return to the mansion, send someone over to say something." Feng Jue nodded, turned around, with his hands behind his back, the fine sunlight shone on him through the cracks in the leaves. Mottled shadows fell on the ice-blue brocade robe, revealing his unique and beautiful aura.

Lian Lingyue watched his back slowly go away, the corners of her lips raised slightly, showing a bright smile, but tears gradually accumulated in her eyes——

Lian Jue, no matter what you become, in my heart, you will always be that handsome young man, and you have never changed.

Feng Jue walked forward step by step, but there was a piece of lead in his heart, and even his steps became heavy. For some reason, his mood suddenly became heavy from happiness, as if something important was coming from his heart. My heart seems to be slowly passing by.

He walked, walked, and finally stopped. With an impulse in his heart, he turned around suddenly and called out, "Eleventh!"

However, when he turned around, the place was already empty, and Eleven had already left at some point. He panicked, and immediately walked quickly in the direction she left——

There seemed to be a drum in his heart, suddenly beating violently, and his footsteps became faster and faster——

"Eleven, wait a minute."

When he walked quickly to the gate of the palace, Lian Lingyue's carriage had already set off. He leaned against the wall, panting slightly——

"Eleventh..." His eyes were dim, and his chest seemed to be trampled by thousands of troops.

(End of this chapter)