636 Walk with you

Xuanyuan only smiled and said, "Although the cool threshold is far away, it is the most lively place every New Year. The heads of various countries will go to the pilgrimage, and then there will be people from all over the world, as well as interesting things from all over the world. The lyre and the star snow bracelet in Doudou's hand were brought by those people..."

Dou's eyes immediately shined.

"Moreover, this year, the emperor ordered that the heads of various countries must go to the cool threshold to discuss major events. If you think about it, it must be an unprecedented grand scene..."

Although he said it to Doudou, his eyes were on Luo Wen'er.

The so-called heads of all countries need to go, but in fact, Qian Yumo must attend. After all, the death of the thirteenth princess has nothing to do with him. He must give an explanation. Because even if the emperor of Yuanjun is not investigated, the princes represented by Dongfang Xu, the lord of the country, can't let him go. Now if he is absent due to illness, it is not just insignificant. What's more, until now, Dongfang Xu is still shouting to use troops against Wuya, and Wuya has never responded. What is his plan? This must be made clear in the alliance of princes. If Qian Yumo has a countermeasure, he may be able to turn war into jade.

So this conference will definitely be particularly lively.

Xuanyuan still only stopped. He believed that these few words were enough to make Luo Wener clear everything, not to mention... She had been thinking about that person and his body.

Last month, she sneaked into the palace. It's not that he didn't know. Now he can really see that person and know that that person is doing well. He can let go of a thought.

He sighed.

Actually, he is against her...

He can't tell how he feels about her now. He will miss her and think about her, but whenever his mind calms down, she will always appear in front of him and won't go for a long time. Even if she is busy, she will think about her and guess what she is doing at this moment.

Every time, no matter how tight the lip corners are, they will be relaxed for a moment.

However, he was warned by the old prince that he should not approach her.

However, it was not because of this warning that he was estranged from her, but because of her careless careless, her avoidance, her...

There is only one person in her heart, full of which he can't get in.

He was not a person who retreated, but this difficulty deterred him.

And what made him stop was the man's thoughts on her.

The man thought about her so well and delicately that he did not hesitate to destroy himself for her. This affection and responsibility made him sigh and feel inferior to himself.

He asked himself countless times, if it were him, would he have done such a field?

There is no answer, because he has never been given the opportunity to prove that he can.

Unconsciously, he seemed to stand in front of a flowing painting, looking at her concern for the man and tasting the man's miss for her.

He wanders outside and walks in the middle. Sometimes he actually feels that he is the person and can feel their hearts.

So, he couldn't bear to destroy this rare beauty in the world, because he knew that there was not much time for the two to care about each other.

So, he unconsciously wants to protect them, help them, and hope that they are happy. Even if the happiness is very short, it is a great happiness for people who are trapped in the pain of lovesickness, even if they look at them from afar.

Just like this moment, he saw that the woman opposite had opened her eyes wide and her eyes glowed strangely.

He felt a little bitter, but the corners of his lips moved and nodded quietly.

Then the light shattered, like water waves jumping in the sun, and quickly blocked by long eyelashes, and the fingertips clasping the corner of the table trembled slightly.

"Mother..." Mao Mao wanted to say something, squeezed his lips tightly, and his eyes were full of expectations.

Xuanyuan Shang suddenly felt that he was a superfluous person. Fortunately, there was an unknown bean in his arms.

He pinched Doudou's little nose: "Dodou want to go to the cool threshold?"

Doudou held the lyre and looked at the strangeness of his mother and brother. He bowed his head and whispered, "If my mother goes, I will go."

The hair immediately showed an urgent color.

Xuanyuan saw that the knuckles that held the corner of the table gradually returned to their original color and let go. The corners of her bent lips finally eased, and then saw Luo Wener raising her head, and her eyes were calm. Just looking at him, she dropped her eyes and seemed to unintentionally help Mao Mao sort out the crooked book: "Will Mr. Xuanyuan also go?"

"Yes, I'll leave tomorrow." However, seeing that her movements were stagnant, she couldn't help explaining: "The little master is about to be born in the first month, so my master went to the cool threshold last month and was specially allowed to avoid this year's party, but he sent me to greet him, so..."

Nangongyuan has ascended the throne for several years and has no children so far. Now it has a happy event. Although she is pregnant with a maid of honor and does not know whether it is a man or a woman who is about to be born, it is also important. The whole Xueling has also sweated for it.

But in any case, it is also Xueling's family matter. He doesn't know why he explained this to her.

He suddenly found that he did not seem to be completely worried about whether the two could meet, but...

He just wants to have a long journey with her around him.

No matter who is with whom, just think of it as his selfishness and his extravagant hope. Perhaps it is only this time that he can get along with her day and night in his life.

So he looked at her nervously and didn't realize that his arm was also stiff, which made Doudou twist his body uncomfortlessly.

And her silence, which seemed to be longer than the journey, slowly sank his expectations, like the sunset submerging into the water and about to drown the last light.

but she suddenly turned around and smiled at him: "If so, please Mr. Xuanyuan..."

It seemed that there was a wind blowing, and the last star out of the water trembled, instantly brighten the whole piece.

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The carriage is rolling towards the east.

The carriage shook slightly, and the water in the cup was slightly ripp on the small number of magnets.

One of the two children's excitedly held the window on one side and looked out, screamed from time to time, calling each other, and then the two small heads squeezed together, chattered for a moment, then exchanged and continued to look.

Luo Wener leaned against the carriage, closed her eyes, her eyebrows were slightly locked, and her face was a little pale.

It must be said that in terms of enjoyment, Xuanyuan is still far less than Qian Yumo.

The car is also spacious and comfortable, but it is less gorgeous and luxurious, and it is not very stable. She still remembers that the time when he went to the cool threshold with Qian Yumo, the convoy drove silently on the official road without seeing the head and tail, closed the doors and windows, and everything seemed to be still.

Of course, Xuanyuan doesn't need to show it to others like him, but when you think about it, is such a simple thing?