MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 4 Resistance Against Marriage (1)

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004 resistance to refusal (1) (this chapter is free)

This is Li Wang-Zong Zheng worry-free? !!

He came and came, but he dared to go up in this way like he did, and it is definitely the first person in ancient and modern times!

The Emperor Lin took a palm shot in the royal case, stood up tensely, and reprimanded: "Miscellaneous accounts! What is the style of being so upward? In your eyes, is there any confusion?"

The ninth prince was shocked in his heart, and he knelt down in haste, peeping at the angry Emperor Lin, frowning, and whispered: "Father Emperor, what you said by yourself, as long as you can let the seventh brother go to the temple ..."

"Stop your mouth!" The emperor's forehead and blue tendons violently raged. He didn't wait for him to finish, and then angered, pointing his finger at him. It seemed that he could not let him kick him out of the palace fiercely.

The ninth prince was shaken by his drink, and bowed his head tightly. The ministers were stunned, and narrowed their necks, and immediately lowered their heads.

In the whole hall, under the wrath of the emperor, everyone became a bird of surprise, but only calmly and calmly, she looked at the eight ebony chairs carried by the guards, and covered his head with a loud sleeper. There was no sign of waking from the emperor's wrath. She couldn't help laughing quietly, lamenting that this person had a great sleep. No worries from Wang Zongzheng, she really behaved arrogantly and arrogantly. Just imagine, who could lift him out of the palace so publicly without his permission?

When the emperor strode down the dragon seat, he saw that the person on the couch had no response, and he was furious. "No worries, when you go to the dynasty, how dare you be so presumptuous? Don't you get rid of the uncle!" Opening the quilt on the man, with a shake of his hand, the dark red quilt, like a butterfly with wings, flew straight out of the temple, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. However, at that moment, he looked at the scene on the couch, the whole person froze, as if petrified.

As soon as the brocade was lifted, the people on the couch showed up in front of everyone. The Baiguan probe, the sound of wonder, started from the heart and stopped at the throat, and no one dared to make a sound. And what kind of picture they see!

For a moment, time seemed to be at that moment, still.

I saw a man lying quietly on an ebony chair, trimming his eyebrows like a sword, his nose straight, his narrow eyes closed, his long, thick eyelashes like a fan, his lips red like the petals of a cherry blossom on a spring day. An extreme beauty temptation.

She is a human being, separated by thousands of years, and has seen countless beautiful men. Even the most amazing man, she has never felt so incapable of looking away at such a moment. Never thought that in this world, there would be a man with such a pure face, without the smell of ordinary fireworks, but it would not make people mistakenly think that he was a woman. In front of him, all her perfect adjectives seemed so pale and weak.

The Emperor Lin looked at the face, with a slight stubbornness, in his deep eyes, a complex look flashed, and the speed of change was unpredictable. And the monstrous anger lingering around him gradually disappeared until he could find no trace of it.

The man on the couch wore a white dark-satin silk satin brocade, and a slender belt around the waist was loosely tied, as if a slight hook would be scattered. He had long hair without any restraint, and poured down casually, fluttering and exuding a soft and beautiful luster, a slight wind, raised a ray of ink on his forehead, and lightly brushed his face, very light, very light. It seemed that I was afraid to disturb the peaceful sleeping face, but couldn't help but want to touch the perfect face.

Zongzheng was worry-free, and he was lifted to the hall just like that, and he fell asleep. The pure and sweet face seemed to be dormant in the arms of her mother, unguarded.

Man could not help wondering, I don't know what kind of pupils are worthy of such a peerless look? Is it the dazzling beauty that gathers the glory of the world? Or is it as clear as a fairy, confusing the world? Or is it the godly wisdom that makes everything in the world invisible to him? She unconsciously guessed by herself, but wrong, all wrong, and very wrong!

When the closed eyes slowly opened, everyone shivered from the bottom of their hearts, those eyes, those eyes ... as if Yan Luo came out of the eighteenth layer of hell, if he did n’t see it with his own eyes No one can believe that there is such a person in the bottom of the world that can fuse the two distinct qualities of evil and purity and perfection to that extreme.

Zongzheng Wuyou got up slightly, his elbows rested on his chair, and his other arm arbitrarily put on his knees. He was obviously lazy. When he did it, he interpreted another kind of extreme elegant. He glanced around, not looking at the emperor, or paying attention to the ministers and princes, but set his gaze on the woman in the red wedding dress. His eyes were like cold ice that had been deposited for thousands of years, exuding faint cold air.

Manyu only felt that his blood was quickly condensed in his expressionless gaze, but her eyes did not dodge at all, but she looked straight through the gap of the bead curtain and kept looking into Zong Zheng Wuyou's eyes.

Chenguang pours through his cool white window paper on his slender and lean body, such as the flow of mercury, sketching the lines of perseverance and perfection, and the soft halo enveloping his whole body, which cannot hide the coldness and coldness flowing in his eyes. Evil charm.

It turns out that the difference between a person's open eyes and closed eyes can be so large that it is completely like two unrelated people!

There was silence inside the hall, and the air seemed to freeze. Zong Zheng woke up with a sudden smile, with a hint of embarrassment on his face. He looked at the clear eyes that were faintly visible behind the bead curtain on the opposite woman. There was no half fear, and his eyes drooped, and he said lazily: "The taste of Her Majesty is really getting more and more unique. , I'm not interested yet, but this time I found an old woman who can't marry at 20 years old and has no virtue and looks and asked me to marry back! Are you so anxious to send a woman to me? "

His slow tone was full of ridicule, he heard Xiao Sha's gaze, he was never an impulsive person, but his master, their most honorable princess in the country of Qiyun, would not allow people from other countries to come again and again And three shame! With his fist in his hand, he was about to step forward. However, the woman in front of him seemed to be aware of his intention and suddenly lifted his hand. The hand was as white as jade, thin and small, and every slender finger seemed to be showing through. The incomparable strength caused him to stop his body involuntarily, frowning frantically, pressing his heart into anger, and retreating naively.

An old woman who can't marry at 20 years old and has no appearance? This worry-free mouth is really poisonous! In contrast, the nine princes are kind. Manchan sneered, but his face was as calm as ever. When everyone thought she would perform, she put down her hand, but stood there quietly, saying nothing and doing nothing. It's like an outsider, watching indifferently, calmly. All of this was in her expectation, but not before she spoke. Although she doesn't know why Emperor Linzheng so condolences Zongzheng's worry-free, but from the rumors and the eyes and expressions of Lintian emperor who just saw, it is certain that Zongzheng's worry-free is special to Lin emperor.

The emperor Lin Tian frowned and said lightly: "No worries, no rudeness! Princess Rongle is the messenger of peace between the two countries. The marriage between the two of you is related to the century-old peace between Lintian and Qiyun. In the same drama, I have ordered someone to prepare the wedding gown. You should quickly change it. Today, you will worship the couple on this hall. "

Zongzheng looked at him with anxiety. Wuhe's deep eyes had no emotion, and he was still lazy. He said, "When did I say that I want to get married? Don't you press me for peace between the two countries. This one. From the beginning to the end, you are making your own opinions, thinking that as long as people arrive, marriage will be a foregone conclusion, I will have to marry? "He raised his chin, cold lips, cold and firm in the eyes of evil beauty , Clearly written: If he does not want to, no one else can do it!

The emperor's face sank, and his eyes were already angry, Shen said: "No worries, don't think that you are petting you, you can be lawless. In front of national affairs, you will never condone you. This marriage has been settled Whether you promise or not, it is imperative! Come, take the King away and change clothes! "Although it is a bit sloppy to worship the church like this, but with a worry-free temperament, it is impossible to get him to marry in accordance with normal rituals.

Zongzheng looked at the group of guards approaching him and sneered, "His Majesty the Emperor wants to be tough? Even if you can force me to worship this woman, what about the cave house? Should I let this group of people watch? Or just find someone to do it for you? "

"Miscellaneous words!" The Emperor Lin was angry and scolded by him.

"His Majesty the Emperor!" Man Mo stepped forward, and everyone's eyes were immediately focused on her. If she didn't notice, her eyes were cold, she smiled calmly, but her voice was calm but firm. "Don't be angry, Your Majesty! The twisted melon is not sweet. Since His Royal Highness has no intention of marrying Rongle, how can Rongle be forced to do so! Although Rongle was twenty years old, she asked herself not to use her identity to force others to marry me. "

Although she is not the true princess of Rongle, but her arrogant pride and dignity will not be trampled on by anyone. It is not her wish to marry the king and concubine, all she wants is a bland and free life. In this era of imperial power and human life, if she wants to survive, she must know how to watch the situation, seize the best opportunity and use the chips in her hand to fight for what she wants. For example, freedom, even if it is only temporary! If her status is destined to marry a husband in this form, then it is her choice. 2k novel reading network