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Chapter 519: Emotional Opportunity (2)

Chapter 519: Love Opportunity (Part 2)

The weird thing is almost the same.

Zhang Ru bit her red lips lightly, lowered her head slightly, and struggled with hesitation.

If she said she stayed in the palace, wouldn’t it mean she liked the emperor?

She is weak and inferior in character, so it is really hard to say that.

Ying Er was a little anxious and said, "It will be difficult to have such an opportunity in the future if you leave the palace. Are you planning to marry another man?"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, directly splitting Zhang Ru's heart.

Just thinking of marrying other men, she felt an inexplicable repulsion.

After all, who knows what kind of man he will marry in the future?

People are always more likely to accept familiar people and things.

At this moment, Zhang Ru had a rare courage and looked up and wrote on the paper: "Ru'er wants to stay in the palace and continue to accompany Sister Ying'er."

After writing this, she lowered her head again because she was shy.

Zhang Jue saw the words on the paper, stroked his beard and laughed.

Of course, he was still happy to see Zhang Ru and Zhao Dongting tie the knot. After all, Lord Zhang doesn't like ordinary people either.

The emperor is wise and divine and martial, and is the dragon among men. He and his granddaughter who have fallen into the country and are really a golden boy and jade girl!

Zhang Jue agreed to this before, but later he was no longer keen on it, but in fact he asked Zhang Ru what she meant.

At that time, Zhang Ru didn't know much about Zhao Dongting, so she was naturally a little repulsive about this matter.

Now, everything seems to be fine.

Zhang Jue looked at Zhao Dongting and bowed to him, "Emperor, Ru'er will ask you to take care of you in the future."

After saying that, he didn't give Zhao Dongting a chance to answer, so he walked straight out of the yard, as if he was trying to sack Zhang Ru.

Zhao Dongting walked to the stone table in a daze, and almost scratched his head when he saw the words on the paper.

It's over.

If Zhang Ru stays here, she will not be determined to become a concubine in the future?

Zhao Dongting was now in a fierce confrontation, and two voices kept ringing, accepting, not accepting.

In fact, his hesitation and struggle are already the answer.

If he had no good impression of Zhang Ru, how could he struggle? How could he remain silent just now?

It’s a pity that the bystanders are clear and the authorities are confused. If Zhao Dongting wants to fully recognize his heart, it will probably take a process.

In other words, it still needs some opportunity to completely put aside the ideological confinement brought by his previous life and accept his fickleness calmly.

And just this night, this opportunity came.

It was dark at night, and Zhao Dongting finished his memorial and lay down on the bed.

"emperor……"

Ying Er opened her red lips and was about to speak when she was blocked by Zhao Dongting's big mouth.

The subsequent process is naturally self-evident.

When the clouds and rain had just stopped, Ying Er's face was red and shrank in Zhao Dongting's arms, she found the opportunity to speak, "Master, are you still planning to treat Sister Zhang Ru like you did to me?"

Zhao Dongting was a little puzzled and looked down at Ying Er's pretty face, "Why did you say that?"

Ying Er complained slightly: "The emperor is only thinking about sister Le Chan. Although he has the shadow of his concubine and sister Zhang Ru, he still wants to keep sister Zhang Ru and me thousands of miles away! Do you know how sad Ying Er was when you rejected the proposal of the Empress Dowager to take me as a concubine? Now, you want to make sister Zhang Ru as sad as me. You are the emperor, and the beauties in the harem cannot be the only ones of sister Le Chan. Since you have sister Zhang Ru in your heart, why bother like this? If you accept sister Zhang Ru, you will actually feel more relaxed, right?"

Zhao Dongting was stunned.

What are you insisting on?

Moral bondage?

But in this era, it is normal for three wives and four concubines to be married. My persistence seems a bit ridiculous.

Not to mention accepting Zhang Ru, it is even three thousand beauties in the harem. As an emperor, this is also extremely normal to outsiders?

Since that's the case, why not just pursue your true heart?

Whoever you love, you will marry whoever you want.

Zhao Dongting tried to face up to his feelings for Zhang Ru.

He imagined that if Zhang Ru married someone else, he would feel a little twitching in his heart at this moment.

If you don’t like Zhang Ru, you will not feel this way. Because only if you like it, you will care.

At this moment, the hesitation and hesitation in Zhao Dongting's eyes disappeared.

Since you have already traveled to this era, you still don’t follow your original intention, so why do you have to add so many troubles to yourself?

Ying Er's words can be said to have awakened Zhao Dongting.

He hugged Ying Er even tighter and chuckled, "I know."

Just accepting and accepting, the feelings for Zhang Ru are obviously not as deep as they can be blended together. I can only let it go.

There is nothing to say about this night.

On New Year's Eve, Ying Er's knot that had been entangled for a long time was untied by Ying Er's few words. Obviously, this year is very good for Zhao Dongting.

The faint sound of fireworks outside the palace made Zhao Dongting's mouth gradually smile.

This smile seems to have a bit of unrestrained and unruly smell.

There was a bit of urge to get up and ask a few people to have a barbecue dinner, but this was suppressed by Zhao Dongting. Now he is not too young, and he needs to shock the ministers and lead the court with his mature and persistent appearance. Some things are impossible to do. Besides, if you really want to barbecue, you can't find anyone in the palace now.

Le Chan is not here, music and dance are not here, and even Yunjin is not here, and I always feel that there is a little less flavor.

The New Year is here.

Every year and every month, Zhao Dongting still got up early and went to the roof to practice sword intent as usual. This cannot be left behind, after all, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.

Zhanlu Mo was dark and light, and under the dawn light, there was no light flowing, and it looked really simple and unpretentious. But when Zhao Dongting incited the sword intent, its sharpness suddenly appeared between the benevolent people, and the buzzing continued, and slight lights surged from the hilt of the sword towards the tip of the sword.

There are trees in the yard, and the leaves move without the wind.

Zhao Dongting's sword intent is getting stronger and stronger. Maybe he can really kill the enemy with his sword intent like an empty man.

The emperor was furious and buried his body for thousands of miles.

He had the confidence to be the emperor, and he really reached the level of KongDuanzi, and he might be even stronger than KongDuanzi's sword intent.

Ying'er was tossed by Zhao Dongting for a long time last night and had not yet gotten up at this time.

Zhang Ru got up. As soon as she went out, she inadvertently turned her head towards the roof.

In the morning light, the shattered skin seemed to instantly make people feel like they were in a fairyland.

Only in the fairyland can there be such a brilliant girl?

Zhao Dongting put away his sword at this moment, felt the gaze below, looked down, and smiled naturally, "Awaken?"

Then he jumped down and came to Zhang Ru.

Zhang Ru looked at the smile on Zhao Dongting's face, her pretty face became a little rosy, and she was even more shy, and nodded slightly.

He lit his head and buried it in his chest, but he was embarrassed to look up at Zhao Dongting again.
Chapter completed!
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