PDLP Chapter 645: Stay Together
Chapter 645: Stay Together
Lan Qingwu had thought it all out and vowed to use every trick he could remember to pursue the person he loved, and he was determined to make Emperor Shenwu unforgettable.
After the two watched the play, Lan Qingwu invited Emperor Shenwu to have lunch outside, and then the two returned to Miaoling Palace.
As soon as he returned to Miaoling Palace, Emperor Shenwu regained his normal demeanor. He took Lan Qingwu's hand and asked, "Are you so happy?"
Lan Qingwu was of course happy. She teased directly, "Is Brother Heng happy? Is this the first time you've been pursued by a woman?"
Today, Emperor Shenwu also felt the fun of it, so he cooperated with Lan Qingwu and asked Lan Qingwu to give him surprises from time to time. He was very happy to be cherished by someone so much.
However, Emperor Shenwu coughed lightly and said, "Weak, how about we..."
"no!"
Lan Qingwu interrupted the Shenwu Emperor: "I have just started, I will not end it, Brother Heng, you said you would listen to me! If you don't keep your word, you don't keep your word!"
"how could be?"
Emperor Shenwu embraced Lan Qingwu and leaned close to his ear: "But we won't follow your rules tonight."
After Emperor Shenwu finished speaking, he picked up Lan Qingwu and walked towards Qingliang Palace.
Lan Qingwu cried out softly and had to put her arms around the Emperor Shenwu's neck. She looked to the side and found that the palace servants were following him from a distance, their heads almost hanging to the ground, not daring to look at them. Lan Qingwu rolled her eyes slightly and whispered in the Emperor Shenwu's ear, "Brother Heng, put me down first. I have a gift for you!"
The Emperor took a few steps and had to put her down at Lan Qingwu's urging. Lan Qingwu stood firm and smiled sweetly: "Brother Heng, wait here. I'll go get the gift. I'm waiting for you to have a surprise!"
Lan Qingwu was like a fluttering butterfly. The moment she turned around, her skirt fluttered in the air, and she looked like a fairy descending to earth. Emperor Shenwu was stunned for a moment. He just watched Lan Qingwu flying into the Hundred Flowers Garden, and a string of silver bell-like laughter rang out.
Emperor Shenwu was stunned for a moment, the breeze gently caressed his cheek. He looked at Lan Qingwu, whose ribbons were flying among the flowers and whose dress was dancing like petals, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
But then the Shenwu Emperor reacted: "Okay! Ruo Ruo, are you lying to me? Where is the gift? Don't run!"
Lan Qingwu naturally didn't listen. He felt that Emperor Shenwu couldn't catch him for the time being, so his laughter was even more unrestrained, making people forget their worries.
The prince stood on the edge of a pavilion not far away. His eyes saw the scene of his father, the emperor, and his mother chasing and playing with each other. They were enjoying the warmth of each other's company. The scene at this moment was so beautiful and warm.
Listening to his mother's carefree, silvery laughter, a genuine smile played on the crown prince's lips. Such a beautiful day and scenery, he hoped these beautiful times would last longer and longer. He wished his father and mother could stay together like this forever.
At this moment, the Crown Princess's timid voice sounded behind the Crown Prince: "Your Highness, I have brought You'er here."
The prince's expression instantly returned to normal: "Come, You'er, the weather is given by nature. You can't keep You'er locked up in the house just because you are weak and sick. Go out more often to see the wind and sun. It's good for You'er's health."
The Crown Princess nodded in agreement. You'er was genuinely happy. He quickly ran towards the Crown Prince with his short legs: "Father."
The Crown Princess suddenly frowned and asked, "Your Highness, who is making such a noise in the Hundred Flowers Garden?"
The Crown Prince's brows turned cold as he glanced at the Crown Princess: "In this Miaoling Palace, who else can take things for granted like this?"
The Crown Princess fell silent at the thought of the Emperor and Empress. She should have thought of the free and supreme Empress long ago. His Majesty, too, had recently allowed the Empress to do whatever she wanted, showering her with undisguised favor and favour. Whether it was going out for fun or staying inside to watch a play or listen to music, she did whatever she pleased, ignoring all palace rules and regulations. The Emperor, however, satisfied her every need and even provided her with protection, fearing any inconvenience.
The Crown Princess had to admit that her heart was filled with sorrow, astringency and bitterness, especially when she saw her son, who was so weak that even the royal tuition had stagnated. As far as she knew, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had been following His Majesty in and out of the Qianzheng Palace since he was three years old, and His Majesty personally taught him the art of being an emperor. The great generals of the previous dynasty and the great Confucian scholars known as the Commoner Emperor among the people were all invited by Emperor Shenwu to teach His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. See, this is the posture and method of training an heir!
What about You'er? What about her You'er? The Crown Princess had thought about having another healthy child, but... the timing was always wrong, and the Crown Prince didn't seem to care. And now, with Lan Qingwu recuperating for years and avoiding women, the Crown Princess could only place all her strength and hope on this frail eldest son. But now, the Crown Prince disapproved of her approach...
In the flower garden, shadowy figures occasionally intertwine and then separate, two people chase and play, their skirts intertwined and fluttering... What remains unchanged is the laughter and joy coming from the flowers.
Late at night, Emperor Shenwu held Lan Qingwu in his arms and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I have caught you!"
Lan Qingwu panted and moaned softly: "Brother Heng..."
The Emperor held the tender, fragrant, and soft beauty in his arms. His large hand grasped her delicate chin, forcing her to lift her head slightly to receive his stormy kisses. Lan Qingwu was like a beautiful woman made of ice and snow, every part of her delicate and beautiful, driving the Emperor ever more madly and unbridled. At the height of his passion, Lan Qingwu was driven to tears. The Emperor licked away each tear drop, his eyes fixed on the bewildered Lan Qingwu. He spoke almost inaudibly, "Ruoruo, promise me, don't leave me..."
In a state of ecstasy, Lan Qingwu hugged Emperor Shenwu in a daze. Emperor Shenwu's eyes darkened again. He held Lan Qingwu's slender waist and kissed her again... They indulged in pleasure for a while.
Spring goes and autumn comes, swallows come and fly away, time flies, years pass in a flash, and for more than two years, the two of them have been together all the time, without a moment's separation. And Lan Qingwu's "plan to pursue her husband" has also made new progress.
It’s a bright spring day, with millions of peach blossoms in full bloom, their colors bright red like fire.
Recipe, Shining.
The son is home, it is suitable for his family.
Tao Zhiyao, there is actually a lot of money.
The son is home to his family.
Tao Zhiyao, its Ye Zhenzhen.
The son is home, suitable for his family.
In this blooming peach blossom, Lan Qingwu dances gracefully amidst the falling peach petals.