Travel To The World Of Ca Li
The Incarcerated Stork!
The ship continued to emit a slowly moving roar. The moonlight and stars become lights for mortal beings at night, reflected on the clear surface of the water. The skyline is so majestic. As grand as the great glittering grandness of this moment.
"Sister three, are you okay? Your body is shaking and sweating cold." Shen Zongshun, the Fifth Prince, he raised a question of concern, his hands outstretched about to very well give Shen Yuan Zi a handkerchief.
But, just as people were frightened Shen Yuan Zi's body shrank and drifted away. As if allergic to any touch from a stranger.
Shen Zongshun's sharp eyebrows shot up high. He cleared his throat and tried to understand. "But put it here, you can wear it." Said Shen Zongshun putting the handkerchief on the table belonging to Shen Yuan Zi.
Taking out his cup, Shen Zongshun sipped on wine with an elegant gesture. The corner of his eyes was straight, but, his lips moved issuing a quite nosediving statement: "You're afraid of father." He speaks as if to himself.
Naturally, Shen Yuan Zi who was at the side heard that. Lifting a bit of his face, Shen Yuan Zi glanced over to quietly observe Shen Zongshun.
The corner of Shen Zongshun's lips formed a faint smile. He did not focus his attention or stare directly at Shen Yuan Zi, it was the right choice because it made Shen Yuan Zi feel safer.
It seemed like this Fifth Prince had at least a bit of knowledge related to handling one's mental state.
"Third brother..," Shen Zongshun called out, his voice like a rumble that struck quietly. "Don't be afraid. Though afraid, don't get caught." He smiled narrowly at the end.
Hearing his words, Shen Yuan Zi again lowered her gaze slightly in shock.
The sound of one's laughter suddenly rang out sweeping through the ears like the clink of silver bells adding a sweet taste in the air.
On the stage of the performance, the figure of Xiu Qixuan laughed insipidly at himself. He said in response to the Emperor's earlier praise; "I have not done anything. But, the Emperor has already made a name of praise for me. Wouldn't that be unfair to my other sisters?"
Squeezing his hands, the Emperor held a twitch on his face. "Ouh, Miss is right. You're Haocun's daughter, so honest!" The Emperor replied with a false chuckle.
"The Big Lady is talented. Compliments are also true. So, what you're gonna show us for this isn't gonna disappoint." The Queen's voice interjected and spoke up. He smiled brightly.
Xiu Qixuan held back wryly. Curving her index finger as a gesture, a waiter actually came to bring her another brush, brush, and write percussion. He took a medium-sized brush. Before actually continuing, he stared at the Emperor.
With a haughty posture propping up his chin, the Emperor folded his forehead as he felt the alarm of his body suddenly ringing for no reason. What happened to the little girl's eyes? He felt like there was a mysterious power within, it gave him goosebumps.
'A stork lost among the herd.
Shot by a mute bullet.
The prison detention room.
Tie red rope for life.'
Everyone looked at each other with eyes of disbelief. Awaiting the response of the Emperor, the Empress and the Second Consort.
Xiu Qixuan, the girl, made a poem with her hand-shaped calligraphy that formed gracefully. However, the conversation is about it. A sneer for the wedding, he was like he was making a scathing comment that getting married is a prison.
"Good! Nice words! What a poetic sharp! I've long heard about Big Miss Xiu's task, I finally witnessed it today."
The Emperor's magnificent laughter resounded. It was amazing when she felt so amused and cheered brightly.
He was able to escape just so easily, because such an Emperor did not mind him.
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There will come times when people feel cornered at least once in their lives. Perhaps that was how Xiu Qixuan felt now.
"Do you want me to contact Second Young Master for help? We're going to a hunting show in two days." Xiao Rou suggested anxiously. He stood empty his eyes following Xiu Qixuan who was like a trifle walking around dizzy.
Folding both hands in front of the chest, Xiu Qixuan replied with a snort: "What do you think my Er'ge can do? He's just been busy taking care of the new wife coming from the village."
Xiu Qixuan stopped moving, she screeched cursing while kicking the chair in front of her until it split apart.
Brak! Cracks!
"Damn! From the beginning they didn't want to let me go. Whatever I do, I still have to marry one of the princes."
Twisting his body and walking furiously left Xiao Rou alone in his bedroom. "I'll go first! Take care of Chao momo not to act." He ruled in a cold low tone.
"Where do you want to go, miss?" Xiao Rou asked.
Xiu Qixuan's steps stopped at the doorway, the girl turned her head. "At least I have to do something if I don't want my life to be devoured completely by this rottenness, right." He said so cynically.
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The sand on the surface of the vast field seemed to be moving when it was seen a man leaping down from the top of his horse and instantly sprinting to deliver news so important to life and death as if nothing tomorrow.
"Master, Mr Sima!" He shouted the name of one figure as he circled the residential building, "Where is Young Master?" He immediately asked one of the guards with a breath of silence.
"Master is in the bath." The guard replied. "Hey, Kangjian! No one can get in there!" The guard shouted when he saw the man called Kangjian running without saying anything more to him.
A building that became a private bath. Inside is thin misty with steaming air coming from the hot pool water. Making the vision slightly blurred by the gloomy scene of fog and darkness. The stranger here is the smell of herbs smelled very pungent. The owner does not wear fragrances, there are only two types of speculation that he is sick or does not like it.
Kangjian stood on the side of the column. He looked at his master with pity. Inside the pond, the figure of the handsome young man had broad shoulders with his muscular chest, visible under the thick collarbone, so beautiful. However, it was so sad when we looked at his eyes that did not have the rays of life. He glared far away as if his mind and soul were not in this place.
Kangjian took a deep breath, his master has always been this way. Pondering until it looked scary when he had nothing else to work on.
"Master, a letter came for you from Second Young Master Xiu." Kangjian said with a word-for-word press for his master to hear.
The hand that was holding a red object like a marble fell limp helplessly touching the water. He turned his head slightly faltering, "Quick.., quickly read that to me, Kangjian!" He ruled in a hurry.
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Red rope: Wedding Bonding
A/N: Who miss A Jun please be patient, surely you are not satisfied, the author understands;)