Lu Mingyu nodded: "Brother, even if the sky falls, Yuer will be with you. No matter what happens, Yuer will be on your side. But if you hurt Zhenli, Yuer will not follow."

Lu Mingyong said in a hoarse voice: "Never again."

"Let's talk about long stories, choose important things and seek justice for Zhenli! How can you do without them?" Lu Mingyu slowly walked to the outdoor room, pushed open the window, and the cold wind poured in.

Her face was so painful that it was blown by the wind, but she did not avoid it and stood still, allowing the cold wind to extinguish the anger in her heart.

When there were only two people left in the inner room, Lu Mingyong gently held Princess Zhenli's hand, and he spoke, and his voice choked: "Live, you said you want to marry me, do you want to break your promise and become fat?"

"Azhi, in this world, except for the closest relatives, you are the only one who cares about me without paying attention to rewards. When I laugh, you are with me. When I am in the mud, you are not afraid of being dirty and pulling me."

"And when you know that I have such unbearable thoughts, you have never despised me like the world."

"How can you, who can accompany me to laugh and suffer, and understand me the best, not get my heart?"

"Azhi, live! I will treat you well in the future and no longer let you suffer grievances. I will use my life to prove that you are a person worthy of my cherishment for the rest of my life."

"Azhi, I like you." Lu Mingyong said the last sentence in a difficult situation, but it was particularly sincere and from the heart.

Hearing the sob inside, Lu Mingyu counted silently in his heart. When she counted for a while, Princess Zhenli inside slowly opened her eyes.

"You didn't lie to me because..., did you?" she asked carefully.

Lu Mingyong kept shook his head: "I didn't, I've never lied to you."

Princess Zhenli looked at the man with red eyes in front of her, and couldn't say anything in her heart. She didn't faint at all when she heard those words. It was her aunt who taught her to do this.

So she heard everything Lu Mingyong said.

One day, she was afraid of death, and her shame and fear cocooned her, and her heartache was so painful that she could not breathe. The guilt towards her parents and relatives reached its peak when the Queen Mother ruthlessly tore through this fig leaf, so that she wanted to go to that extreme path.

But all the sufferings and all the pains caused by them disappeared in Lu Mingyong's words "I am happy with you."

She thought Lu Mingyong was coaxing her, and she carefully confirmed it, but when she met Lu Mingyong's eyes, she knew that it was not fake, because she had stared at the man in front of her like this million times, with infatuation and love.

"Does it hurt?" Princess Zhenli stroked his arm, which was still bleeding, with heartache.

"It doesn't hurt!" Lu Mingyong shook his head immediately, "I was injured once before and was stabbed in the stomach several times, but I didn't change my face..."

"Ahem!" Lu Mingyu couldn't help but interrupt these two gaze-like relationships/willing them hard to part with, and reminded Lu Mingyong not to talk about it anymore.

Lu Mingyong scratched his head embarrassedly. At this moment, the ruthless and moody commander of the Qilin Guard looked like a shy big boy in front of Princess Zhenli.

Although I couldn't bear to interrupt, Lu Mingyu still reminded his brother: "I'm still waiting for you as a victim outside! I have to protect my sister-in-law this time and don't let my sister-in-law down."

Then, Lu Mingyu told Lu Mingyong about the whole story of last night.

"Azhi, wait for me." Lu Mingyong reached out and carefully wiped away the tears from the corner of Princess Zhenli's eyes, covered her bleeding arms, looked at Princess Zhenli reluctantly, got up and walked out.

"Sister-in-law." Lu Mingyu sat next to Princess Zhenli and joked, "Look at my brother's stupidity, he didn't know when he hit the threshold when he walked."

Princess Zhenli blushed and wanted to hide in the quilt: "My aunt, don't laugh at me."

Forehead!

This generation is messy.

In the Qin Dynasty, there were many marriages between relatives and generations were confusing. In order to solve this problem, the people had agreed upon the rules, which were all discussed.

If Princess Zhenli gets married to Lu Mingyong, Lu Ming just calls her sister-in-law, and she still calls her uncle Changsun Tao.

Very good. From this relationship, these good sisters are now peers.

Lu Mingyu held Princess Zhenli's hand, his eyes were wet, and tears kept spinning inside: "Zhenli, I will thank you for your elder brother, for your ancestors of the Lu family. You not only saved your brother, but also saved the only seedling in the Lu family."

Thinking of Lu Mingyong who was crazy in the secret room, Princess Zhenli couldn't help but tremble heavily, but if she did it again, she would still choose to save Lu Mingyong and Wei Shu who she was thinking about.

"My aunt, I voluntarily, and I don't ask for any reward. I am very happy to get such a result. If I really don't get it, I will have no regrets if I let my soul disappear at the foot of the tall building."

Lu Mingyu held her hand tightly and choked and said, "My brother, he has lived a hard life. I am very pleased that he can find such a good one. Zhenli, you are the best woman in the world. I feel relieved to hand over your brother to you."

"So let you know. With my sincere blessings, I welcome you to be my sister-in-law, the clan wife of the Lu family, and the eldest lady who is the only one in the Lu family."

"Auntie..." Princess Zhenli was about to cry again, holding Lu Mingyu's hands tightly, but she couldn't say a word.

In the main hall, everyone sat without saying a word, and the atmosphere was stiff and thick as if it was mud.

Emperor Yuanwu leaned on the coffee table with one hand, lowered his head and remained silent. The Empress Dowager sat beside him, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles.

The eldest princess shed tears silently, feeling so sad that she couldn't say a word.

The King of Fu sighed repeatedly, and from time to time beat his chest and stamped his feet, as if he was extremely sad.

As for Changsun Tao, he changed his indifference and was extremely majestic, as if he was the chief judge of the palace.

Mr. Feng and the other ministers of the clan stood aside and listened to the orders.

Lu Mingyong walked in with heavy steps and slowly knelt in front of Emperor Yuanwu: "Long live my visit to the emperor, and see the queen mother for a thousand years."

Emperor Yuanwu's brows almost subconsciously jumped. He glanced at the people gathered together, and had already made a decision in his heart, but he still had to go through the motions that should go again.

"Ming Yong, what's going on?"

The eldest princess wanted to speak, but was stopped by Changsun Tao with his eyes.

Lu Mingyong knelt on the ground, his head hanging down, and the wound on his arm was still bleeding, but he seemed to have no idea of ​​the pain, so he just lowered his head, and his mysterious clothes added a little bit of bleakness and loneliness.

"Your Majesty, I dare not deceive you. Last night, I and Princess Zhenli did the matter between men and women in the garden."
Chapter completed!