Chapter 1572 The Feudal King Seizes the Heir (13)
The imperial concubine's palace dress is bright crimson red. This crimson palace skirt wraps her waist and corsets her chest, and her rings are jingled.
Her blue hair hangs loose, and her fair and soft face, through the bead curtain, does not look as beautiful and majestic as usual, but it has more feminine softness.
last night……
Jin Jue didn't sleep all night.
The palace affairs were dealt with when he was a child, but thinking about the past of Jin Luo and Xu Changrong he knew, Jin Jue tossed and turned, lying on the small couch and never sleeping peacefully.
He is the prince, if he is willing to let go, then there is still a chance for Jin Luo and Xu Changrong.
However, knowing that letting go can fulfill them, but Jin Jue is unwilling to let go, and what should he do if he has such selfish intentions?
I don't know the origin of the love, but the love is deep.
Jin Jue used to think that he was a generous and beautiful person. As a prince, he had already gained too much in this world, so he didn't argue.
Leaving the woman in the palace last night was an opportunity for him to explain things to Jin Luo.
As soon as he got on the palace chariot, Jin Jue's heart ached like ants gnawing on him. He regretted it, and wished he could take Xu Changrong away immediately and never see Jin Luo again.
There is no feeling that time and distance can't kill.
However, Jin Jue was even more afraid that she would not give him the chance to imprint on her heart and wipe away Jin Luo's traces.
Looking at the woman's figure in a daze, and seeing her sitting in front of the makeup mirror, the maids of honor quickly helped her roll up her bright and moving bun.
Jin Jue came back to his senses, sat aside and took a sip of the tea brought by the palace people to cover up his gaffe.
Suddenly he smiled, and said to Xia Ling who had already tidied up.
"Chang Rong will make some preparations after returning home. I will take a rest today, and Gu will take you to the suburbs of Beijing."
"The suburbs of Beijing? Is it okay?" Xia Ling could feel Jin Jue's gentle gaze, and could also see Jin Jue's tired appearance.
It was true that he didn't sleep all night last night. Although he was handsome and noble, he still had the energy to go out with her today after a busy night.
Jin Jue smiled and said nothing more.
Xia Ling looked at the man, and immediately realized that Jin Jue was the prince, and he kept his word.
Since he said he wanted to take her out to play, he naturally wouldn't just talk about it.
She packed up and came out of the inner hall, followed by a group of court ladies, Jin Jue went over and naturally took her hand.
Under the long sleeves, he held her hand tightly, and he couldn't tell anything from the side, as if the two were just getting closer.
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Wait for them to return from the palace.
Inside and outside the palace, everyone knows the true feelings of the prince and the princess in distress. Now the prince is the prince's favorite person, and it is her great fortune.
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Xia Ling returned to the Prince's Mansion.
Jin Jue directly asked Xiao Fuzi to hand over all the keys to the backyard and warehouse to her.
Being alone in a mansion or the only mistress in this mansion, this feeling is like coming out of the prison in the palace, and suddenly get a world where you can flex your fists.
There are four dowry maids beside Xu Changrong, all of whom are capable and agile.
Everything in the backyard was arranged, and when everything was handed over, it was lunch time.
Breakfast was served with Empress Li and several princes.
The prince had just been assassinated, and King Qing was sent to see the imperial tomb.
Several princes were stripped of their fiefs, and they were hiding in the capital one by one. It was the time when no one dared to act rashly.
No one in the palace ate much. Back at the Prince's Mansion, Xia Ling took over the backyard and sent his servants to the front yard to deliver some snacks to Jin Jue.