Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

Rong Mingxuan's face was expressionless. The colder he was, the more angry he was.

Zhang Lilan couldn't stop him. He could only watch him enter the palace.

Rong Mingxuan went into the palace to see the emperor. The emperor declared him into the heart nourishing hall.

Rong Mingxuan strode in, feeling anxious. He didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the emperor. His face was gloomy and terrible.

The emperor saw him and said, "I heard you took leave because of illness. How are you now?"

Rong Mingxuan saluted and said calmly, "thank you for your concern. My body is all right."

"It's all right." the emperor nodded slightly. Rong Mingxuan is a rare general. In the future, if you want to inherit general Rong's position, you can't have an accident.

Rong Mingxuan's face was gloomy and wanted to ask what was going on with the gift of marriage and whether he really wanted to marry yue'er to Prince Muruo.

He remained calm and silent for a long time. Finally, he said, "Your Majesty, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" the emperor looked at him.

Rong Mingxuan's hand was subconsciously pinched in his sleeve. "Does your majesty want to marry the thirteen princesses?"

The emperor listened, his face was stunned, and then his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Rong Mingxuan looked up at the emperor. His blood flowed back, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The heart nourishing hall is silent. There is no sound. You can hear the sound of the silver needle landing. The atmosphere is silent and dignified, and the depressed people can't breathe.

After a long time, the emperor said, "nothing."

Rong Mingxuan's hand was tighter, "but I heard some words. Your majesty wants to marry the thirteen princesses to Prince Muruo."

"Those are rumors!" the emperor frowned. Where did the news come from? He never said he would marry yue'er, and rumors flew all over the sky.

Rong Mingxuan's fist was slightly loose, and his eyes didn't believe it. The Emperor didn't marry the 13th princess?

The emperor said, "I will ask about yue'er's marriage first. I won't marry casually."

The emperor's tone is serious. He won't prevaricate his daughter out and marry at will because of his interests. He is the head of a country. If he can't even keep his daughter, he's still a king!

Hearing the emperor's words, Rong Mingxuan was completely relieved and loosened his clenched fist.

"Thank you, your majesty."

The haze on him dissipated and calmed down.

The emperor looked at Rong Mingxuan and knew that Rong Mingxuan was interested in yue'er. If yue'er could marry him, it would be a good destination. I just don't know what yue'er's mind is

Rong Mingxuan said goodbye and withdrew from the heart nourishing hall.

After walking out of the heart nourishing hall, Rong Mingxuan didn't leave the palace, but went to the palace where Bai Liyue was. He wanted to see yue'er.

The news of the emperor's marriage came out outside the palace, and it must have spread in the palace. If yue'er heard about it, she would be so afraid that she was helpless. She was the only one left in the palace. She would be worried when she heard the news that she was going to marry to Nanyue.

Rong Mingxuan waited outside the princess hall. His eyes fell on the high tree in the courtyard wall. He and she were separated by a high wall. It was not easy to meet once.

Looking at the high wall, Rong Mingxuan's thoughts flew to many years ago.

When they were children, the hundred mile moon was bright and beautiful. They secretly climbed up the wall and looked down at him at the top of the wall.

"Who are you?"

The hundred mile moon wears luxurious clothes, and her dark and bright eyes are like stars in the night. She is pure and innocent, as if she were the last piece of clean land in the world.

The appearance of the hundred mile moon was deeply engraved in his mind and could never be forgotten.

He wants to protect her innocence.

With a creak, the door of the hall opened, and Rong Mingxuan returned to his mind and looked at the man who came out.

The old lady saluted and said respectfully, "general Rong, the princess is ill. She said she doesn't want to see anyone. Please go back." then she turned back to the hall and closed the door.

Rong Mingxuan stood outside the door and looked at the closed door. A trace of injury flashed in his eyes.

He stood for a long time, as if he could see the people inside through the temple door.

Until after an hour, his legs stood stiff and numb, then he turned and left slowly.

In the hall door, the old lady opened a gap, looked at general Rong's leaving figure through the gap, and sighed. General Rong's mind can be seen as long as he has eyes.

If only the princess could marry general Rong.

It's a pity

The old lady turned back to the palace and reported to the thirteen princesses, "princess, let the general go."

Bai Liyue's face was slightly moved, her body curled up and buried her face in her knees. Where no one saw, her eyes were red.

She's going to marry to Nanyue. I'll never see Rong Mingxuan again.

She was curled up all over, small and pitiful.

The old lady was distressed and wanted to persuade, "Princess... General Rong is good..." if the princess married general Rong and asked general Rong to intercede with the emperor, maybe she wouldn't have to marry to the distant Nanyue country.

Bailiyue didn't answer. She had made up her mind.

At this time, the maid knocked on the door and came in.

The old lady turned her face. "What's the matter? The princess is not feeling well now. If it's not something important, it won't be used to disturb the princess."

Holding the envelope in her hands, the maid said, "it's the prince of South Vietnam who sent the letter."

"Prince of South Vietnam?" the old lady was surprised. How could the prince of South Vietnam suddenly send a letter to the princess? Is it because of marriage?

The old lady looked at the princess.

Bailiyue raised her head slightly and said faintly, "bring it."

"Yes." the maid went over and handed the envelope respectfully with both hands.

Bailiyue took the envelope, her hands trembled when she opened it, and took out the letter inside, which said she was asked to ride a horse.

The prince of South Vietnam asked her to ride a horse

Bailiyue didn't know what kind of feelings she felt. She was very complex. She looked at the letter and was silent for a long time.

The old lady was worried. People couldn't ask too much, but she couldn't help asking, "princess, what's written on the letter?"

The hundred mile moon lowered her eyes and asked me to ride a horse

The old lady was surprised and asked the princess to ride a horse? It seems that this marriage is a certainty, otherwise the prince of South Vietnam would not specially ask the princess to meet.

The old lady was worried, "princess, your body is weak and can't stand the toss. If you ride a horse and blow the cold wind..." the princess was ill and often coughed. She also ordered not to call a doctor. If you ride a horse and get caught in the cold wind, it would be bad.

Bailiyue looked at the letter and slowly closed her eyes, "I'm going."

"Princess..." the old lady also wanted to persuade her that the princess didn't care about herself. What should she do if there was something wrong.

"I'm going to see him."

For a long time, the hundred mile month opened her eyes, and her face was full of helplessness and sadness.

She has decided to obey her father's will and marriage. She will marry the South Vietnamese prince in the future. How can she refuse the kindness of the South Vietnamese prince?

Not only can not refuse, but also go to see the prince of South Vietnam to make a good impression.

"Mammy, groom me. I'm going to keep the appointment."

Bailiyue stood up, weak and shaky. At this time, if there was a gust of wind, she could fall down.

The old lady wanted to persuade, but Bai Liyue had made up her mind. Even if she tried to persuade again, she couldn't listen.

The old mammy could only follow the order to groom bailiyue, change her bright clothes, and put bright red rouge on her face to cover up her pale face.

The woman in the bronze mirror is charming and beautiful, but her eyes drop slightly with sadness.

"Princess, all right."

"HMM." bailiyue answered and stood up, "let's go."

*

Muluo didn't invite bailiyue to ride a horse on a whim. After he came back from the palace, he asked people to inquire about the thirteen princesses.

My subordinates inquired about the thirteen princesses and reported them one by one.

Muluo knocked on the table. It turned out that the princess was still a little poor. Her brother died of conspiracy. Her mother was sent out of the palace for repair. She was the only one left in the palace.

Muluo didn't think much at first, but whenever she closed her eyes at night, she could think of the weak figure. The woman opened her eyes wide, her black and white eyes were innocent and pure, and her skin was as delicate as snow.

He kind of wants to see the princess.

It happened that there was a rumor in the palace that the emperor would marry the thirteen princesses.

"Do you want to marry that woman to me?" Muruo's face was calm after hearing the news, there was no big reaction, and there were not many waves in his heart.

He did not resist, and even thought about what it would be like to take the woman back to the South Vietnamese Parliament.

Muluo thought about it, so he wrote to Princess thirteen and asked her to ride a horse.

Unexpectedly, Princess thirteen answered and replied that she would keep the appointment.

He immediately asked someone to prepare a fine horse, and ordered to choose another gentle and small horse. The woman had little strength and weak wrists, and she didn't know whether she could grasp the reins.

My subordinates answered and prepared immediately.

Muluo raised his lips slightly. Even he didn't find himself laughing. He hasn't been in such a good mood for a long time.

The thirteen princesses went out of the palace surrounded by a group of people. Muluo waited outside the palace gate. The place they were going to was not far from the capital. At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, there was a vast grassland, which was suitable for riding.

Bai Liyue sat in the carriage and slightly opened the curtain.

Muluo rode his horse, his eyes fell on the carriage, and the curtain opened, revealing a bright and charming face.

Bailiyue caught a man on a horse and hurried back in fear.

Muluo smiled and said nothing more. He grabbed the reins and said, "let's go!"

A group of people went out and drove slowly.

In the restaurant, Rong Mingxuan didn't go back to his house after leaving the palace. Instead, he went to the restaurant and ordered a pot of wine.

He poured a cup and drank himself. Yu Guang fell on the busy street with blurred eyes and other things in his mind.

At this time, a noise pulled his thoughts back. He frowned slightly and looked at the traveling team. He didn't care. He picked up the wine pot and was ready to pour another glass of wine.

When the motorcade went out, the carriage swayed. A slender jade hand stretched out from the carriage behind and opened the curtain.

Rong Mingxuan seemed to have an induction. When he looked over, he just saw the half covered face behind the car curtain.

He was slightly stunned and murmured, "moon..."

The man in the carriage is a hundred mile month.

Rong Mingxuan stared at the carriage. The curtain soon fell and covered the figure inside. But this sight has made waves in his heart.

After the motorcade passed, Rong Mingxuan asked, "what's that?"

Zhang Li looked far away and saw the man riding a horse in front. Ah, "it's the prince of Nanyue, Muluo."

"Prince of South Vietnam?"

Rong Mingxuan's face suddenly became cold. How could the prince of South Vietnam be with yue'er?