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Chapter 551 The Royal Children

Miaoyu talked about the lover in her heart, and her eyes were as gentle as water.

She smiled and said, "He has been staying at my house since he was a child and refused to leave. Later, when he grew up, he still relied on me every day, and made me feel unspeakable. But when he saw him, he felt very annoying, and when he didn't see him, he thought so much..."

The more Miaoyu spoke, the more she was, the more she was, and she was immersed in her beautiful but first love. In a trance, it seemed that she had returned to the past. At that time, the whole world was sweet, which made her unforgettable for her life.

The girl in her first love is the most beautiful.

Even the most ordinary girl can exude beauty in love, let alone a rare beauty like Miaoyu?

Jia Cong felt that she was dazzlingly beautiful. In a trance, it seemed that the moonlight and starlight in the sky were fascinated by her beauty, and sneaked in and lingered. The small carriage was full of stars and the moon was shining. Miaoyu was the most beautiful princess in the world, dazzling and dazzling, so that people could never take their eyes off at first sight.

She smiled and said softly: "Later he got bigger, and his family wanted to tell him about his wife. But he said he didn't want any women in the world, just marry me to do it... his wife..."

Speaking of this, Miaoyu became more and more shy, her words became more and more subtle, so subtle that it was almost inaudible, her expression was fascinated, and the tenderness in her eyes could no longer be dissolved, entangled with the light of the stars and moon, shining brightly.

Jia Cong became more and more moved when he saw it, but suddenly he remembered that Daiyu seemed to be so in his usual manner when he talked to him. Could it be that Daiyu also loves him so deeply?

When Jia Cong thought of this, he was immediately excited and extremely excited. He looked at Miaoyu in his eyes, but Daiyu in his mind. When he thought that Daiyu might be so infatuated with him, Jia Cong wished he could raise his head and roar a few times before he could express his feelings.

At this time, Miaoyu heard Miaoyu say, "Later my father knew, so he came to ask me what I mean. I was very willing, but why did I have the nerve to say it? Seeing my father staring at me and not speaking, I was very scared, afraid that he would not allow us to be together. My father talked a lot that day, but I didn't listen to a word, as if it was power and financial resources... No word I liked to hear. He talked a lot, but he didn't say how much he liked me... I just listened so frightenedly, and my mind was in a mess. Fortunately, I finally heard my father say that he agreed to our marriage..."

Jia Cong figured out Daiyu's feelings for him, and for a moment he was so happy that he seemed crazy and in a very good mood. When he heard Miaoyu say that her marriage with him was settled, he immediately praised: "Okay, lovers finally got married, this is a good thing..."

But who knew that before he finished speaking, Miaoyu's face suddenly turned pale, pale and bloodless. Her amazing beauty just now disappeared for a moment, and even the stars and moonlight lost their luster, leaving only a bleak white light.

I saw Miaoyu's face was bleak, as if the petals of her color had faded. Her lips trembled slightly, and tears were still falling. She only heard her crying and crying: "If I knew that my father agreed to our marriage that day was just to give him another evil spirit to sacrifice his life, I...I...I would rather not meet him in my life..."

After hearing Miaoyu's words, Jia Cong immediately felt very clear: I'm afraid that the young man's family background is extraordinary, so the old prince agreed to their marriage in order to use his power to get to power.

In order to please his future father-in-law, Miaoyu's lover gave up his head and shed blood, and eventually gave up his life.

Jia Cong couldn't help but sigh that the prince of the East Palace was too ruthless and actually stepped on his daughter's lifelong happiness to help him get to power. This behavior was too despicable and shameless.

But if you want to accomplish great things, who can care about shame and family affection? Even your biological children can be sacrificed, let alone an irrelevant son-in-law?

Thinking of this, Jia Cong couldn't help but sigh for Miaoyu. But since she was born in the richest and most ruthless family of the Royal Family, I'm afraid she could never escape such a fate.

Miaoyu was already crying like rain, and she heard her sob: "That time he was seriously injured, and I watched him slowly become cold little by little... My heart also became cold. I finally understood that there was only a dispute over interests at home and never had warmth. So I simply escaped into a monk and ended up all!"

After Miaoyu finished talking about her short decades of encounter, she lowered her head and fell into deep silence. Jia Cong sat aside and didn't know how to persuade her, so she could only sit by and accompany her, thinking about her own thoughts secretly.

Daiyu is probably very affectionate to him, but how can he live up to Daiyu?

The two sat silently for a while, but they kept silent, but the carriage suddenly started to rush, and the oil lamp on the small table kept shaking with the bumps and almost fell to the ground.

Jia Cong hurriedly caught it, but Miaoyu raised her head and whispered: "I'm leaving the city, I'm afraid I'm about to arrive at the East Palace."

Jia Cong then suddenly realized: Donghuang City was built outside the capital, with bumpy roads.

When Jia Cong thought of his arrival in Donghuang City after a while, and when he thought of his brother Miaoyu's expression that he wanted to eat him, he became a little nervous for a moment.

Miaoyu looked up and couldn't help but comfort him, "Don't be afraid, my father is scheming, and he looks very kind on his face. Besides, the Jia family has been intimately familiar with my family for generations, so my father will definitely not make things difficult for you."

Jia Cong heard this and smiled slightly, and said calmly: "I know, I'm not afraid. I haven't seen the prince yet, so I'm a little panicked for a moment."

Miaoyu felt soft and comforted her, "Don't panic, I have everything. Even if I don't have my life, I have to protect your safety, don't worry."

After hearing Miaoyu's words, Jia Cong nodded slightly and smiled, "You don't have to worry about me. I think the prince can't do anything to me. We just look at him and leave."

Miaoyu nodded slightly after hearing this. She was about to speak but she felt that the carriage had stopped. She heard someone outside the carriage crying: "Young Master, the East Palace has arrived. You will no longer call for driving in front. You should get off now?"

Jia Cong was shocked when he heard this: Why did the East Palace arrive so soon?

Although he was a little panicked, he couldn't show it. He hurriedly jumped off the carriage first and helped Miaoyu off the carriage.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw a long street in front of me. In the distance, there was a magnificent city gate opposite me. The huge walls were towering into the clouds. Countless huge lanterns dangled from top to bottom, illuminating the Eastern Palace with a stunning momentum, just like the Heavenly Palace.

Jia Cong was used to seeing the imperial city, and now he suddenly saw this imperial city and felt unspeakable discomfort:

Its momentum is too amazing, it simply puts the word "rebellion" in front of the world!

After all, even if the prince of the East Palace is justified, he is still a waste of money yesterday. Now he is so high-profile to show the world, what exactly do he want to do?

It was strange that the emperor couldn't sleep day and night, as if he was stuck in his throat.
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