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Pingyang has liked Mu Yun for many years, but she can't count the exact number of years.
In short, when she gets up every day, she has two things to do.
One is to let the maids tie her hair and make up for her, and make flowers. The second is to walk along the city covered with weeping willows to the corner of the palace wall, step on the back of the little eunuch, stick out her little head to look at Mu Yun, the Taishi of the Hanlin Academy.
Every day when she walked along the city to the corner of the palace wall, it was the time when Mu Yun came out of the Imperial Academy to discuss matters. When she returned to the sleeping hall along the city, the day passed.
Over the years, she watched Mu Yun step by step from servant to long history, and then from long history to grand history. The emperor told her that when she was sixteen years old, if Mu Yun hadn't married yet, she would agree to her marriage with Mu Yun.
This year, she was sixteen years old.
"Father has already agreed to my marriage with you."
On this day, Ping Yang held the imperial decree issued by Emperor Jokhang in his hand and handed it to Mu Yun.
Mu Yun is very good-looking. It is not the first time that Pingyang has been so close to him, but every time the little deer in her heart can't help but thump.
"Your Highness, I forgive you for not being able to accept the imperial decree in your hand." Mu Yun bowed to her with an air of respect.
"This is the will of the emperor himself, don't you accept it?" Pingyang's delicate face showed a trace of anxiety. This is not the first time that Emperor Dazhao wanted to betroth her to him, but he made a decree to marry her , but it is the first time.
On it, the majesty of the Ninth Five-Year Lord is hung all over.
"Xiaguan once said that in this life, you will be innocent, you will not think about these trivial matters, and you will not marry a wife and have children, and you will only serve Dazhao throughout your life." Mu Yun still bent over, and the wind blew a corner of his clothes .
He is the eldest grandson of the Mu clan in Huizhou. The Mu clan has never produced such an outstanding talent in the Dazhao Dynasty. All the elders in the clan regard him as the hope of the Mu clan.
"you!"
In a rage, Ping Yang tore up the imperial decree in his hand, threw it in front of him, and left angrily.
This is the first time Mu Yun has rejected her love, and she can't remember clearly.
Back in the bedroom, she cried all day. When tears drenched the soft pillow made of brocade, it was when she had scolded Mu Yun a thousand times.
? After scolding a thousand times each time, Pingyang would stop crying.
On the second day, she would get up as usual, walk along the city wall covered with weeping willows to the corner of the palace wall, step on the back of the little eunuch, stick out her little head to look at Mr. Taishi who came out of the Imperial Academy after the discussion.
But this time, Pingyang did not visit Mu Yun again.
? After she ran back to the dormitory yesterday and finished crying, she had a high fever all night.
"What time is it?"
She lay on the soft couch and asked Qingluan who was waiting on her side.
"Reporting to Her Royal Highness, it's already noon." Qingluan stepped forward and leaned back.
"It's noon Yunlang is about to leave the Imperial Academy, help me up quickly." She struggled to get up from the couch.
Qingluan frowned anxiously, and supported her, "Your Highness, you are so ill, why don't you go to see Lord Taishi today?"
"No, I can't go without seeing him for a day" Her voice was weak, but she still insisted on going out.
The maids hurriedly put a robe on her and helped her walk outside the bedroom. The sun was very strong outside, and the dazzling sun made Ping Yang unable to open his eyes.
She felt dizzy and her eyelids were heavy.
As she walked, she saw a person walking towards her from the front. He was wearing a dark green red robe with silver hollow hibiscus flower borders embroidered inside. His black hair was tied up with a jade crown, and the jade belt around his waist was shining in the sunlight. It flickered under the sunlight.
Especially that face, it is very beautiful.
"Yun Lang, you are here"
Pingyang looked at him, smiled sweetly, and fell into his arms the next moment. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com