Chapter 215: Election (3)

Huang Taisun finally set the candidate for Tai Sunzhen.
This is good news for her. The emperor will soon be married, and he will not miss her again!
However, Su Ying is really pitiful.
She and the emperor are the cousins ​​of the childhood, and a heart is attached to the emperor. Prince Edward is her aunt's aunt, and she is especially kind to her on weekdays. Su Ying, who waited to marry into the Prince's House, probably didn't think he would lose to Jiang Rongyue!
Probably the feeling of pity in Ling Jing’s eyes is too obvious.
Su Yingxiao’s bitterness and his voice are extremely low:
This event has not yet been announced, but after today, it will probably be officially set...

The sound is getting lower and lower, and it is getting worse.
Two days ago, Prince Edward sent someone back to the Soviet government and secretly revealed the news to the Su family.
For Su Ying, this is simply a blue sky. In the past two days, she has almost never entered the rice grain. Today is a last resort, and it is hard to support the British government.
The cheers and laughter of the people around him were bustling, and the joy of Jiang Rongyue’s spirit was soaring, and the more and more of Su Ying’s loss.
Ling Jing姝 silently sighed, gently holding Su Ying’s hand, and for a moment, he could not speak comfortably.
A little girl came in with a smile, Yang said: "Miss Miss, Prince Siddha arrived. The lady ordered a slave to pass a message, please Miss San and the ladies are now moving to the inner court."
Jiang Rongyue smiled and smiled, and looked forward with a sigh of relief: "Everyone will follow me!"
Everyone laughed and echoed.
Ling Jingyi deliberately slowed down, and Su Ying walked side by side, said lowly: "Sister Sister, you should not be too upset. Men and women marriage, pay attention to the fate of two words. Perhaps you have less fate with him."
Yes!
No more willing to do it!
The Su family has already had a Prince. Originally, I was looking forward to another grandson. But the Emperor Sun is more interested in the Jiang family. The Prince’s heart is also more inclined to the British government, and the Prince is also unable to return to heaven.
Su Ying took a deep breath and pushed all the bitterness into the bottom of his heart. Then he looked at Ling Jingwei: "Ling sister, you have been comforting me. You, you are not half-hearted in your heart?"
Ling Jingwei: "..."
The emperor’s intentions for her. There are very few people who know. How can Su Ying know?
Su Ying said after the export. I also knew that I had lost my word, and whispered a little apologetically: "Auntie once had a premise in my face. You can rest assured that I have never told anyone."
If it is not a low mood. I will not say anything about it.
Ling Jing was determined to set the and whispered to Su Ying: "Sister Sue, you believe it, don't believe it. I have never had such a thought."
Su Ying looked at her intricately and didn't say anything.
......
The ceremony of the ceremony is the same.
The exquisite and graceful appearance of the prince was a smile on the face. Jiang Rongyue, who has always been lively, is exceptionally quiet and graceful today.
The Prince and the Empress Dowager came together to observe the ceremony. The emperor’s grandson is nothing more than a singularity. This is the appearance of the British government today. Almost everyone is sensational.
The British male couple’s face is also very radiant, and the smile on his face has not been broken.
Su Ying and Ling Jingwei stood together in the corner, and their eyes fell on the handsome and indifferent face of the emperor. The heart is inseparable.
It’s very close, but it’s so far away.
Huang Taisun seems to be aware of what. The eyes swept away, and the heavy-looking figure looked over, and Su Ying’s gaze touched. Quickly removed his gaze and landed on the girl next to Su Ying.
Familiar eyebrows, calm face. Occasionally meet with him, still calm and calm, not to lose a little bit.
With her intelligence, I must have guessed why he appeared in the British government!
He is going to marry another woman, will she have a little sadness and sadness? No, it shouldn't be! She never touched his heart and was afraid of him. Knowing that he wants to marry his wife, she will only feel lucky in her heart...
A sharp and violent pain swept from the bottom of my heart to the limbs.
The chest was blocked by a boulder and could not breathe.
The empress grandson forced a fist and forced himself to look away.
......
After the ceremony, everyone went to the table.
Su Ying is full of heart, no appetite.
Ling Jing is a relaxed person, and his appetite is quite good. Unfortunately, I didn't wait to fill my stomach, and the trouble came.
Qiao Yun walked gently to Ling Jing's side and quickly whispered a sentence.
Ling Jing was slightly embarrassed, but he knew that he couldn’t push it. He nodded lightly. I found an excuse to leave early. Qiao Yun took the lead in the road and took Ling Jing to a room.
Huang Taisun is waiting for her in this room.
Qiao Yunli landed the door, and Wang Tong let the wind out.
Ling Jingwei and Huang Taisun stood opposite each other in the house.
The grandmother’s deep eyes stared straight at Ling Jing’s eyes, and the thin lips were very tight.
"I have seen my Highness," Ling Jing squatted and bowed: "I don't know if my Highness is calling me. Is there anything to tell?"
The emperor’s grandson hardly squeezed out a few words:
The father’s mother-in-law today accompanied the king to the British government, not only to come to observe the ceremony, but also to discuss with the British public affairs about the king and Miss Jiang San’s relatives. The prince will soon be settled. The father will personally enter the palace and report the marriage to the emperor's grandmother. When the palace is in charge, the matter will be a foregone conclusion."
Ling Jingyi had no unexpected color, and quickly responded: "Miss Jiang San’s family is very talented, and her Highness is a pair of heavenly creations. Congratulations to His Royal Highness!"
Sure enough, this is the reaction!
The emperor’s body was stiff and his eyes flashed a little self-deprecating.
He wants to go away, but he can't move.
The faint voice in my heart is getting louder and louder, and my heart is stirring.
try again! Regardless of the outcome, he has to try again. Otherwise, how can he be willing?
Huang Taisheng took a deep breath and for the first time in his life put down his self-respect and pride and whispered: "Let's quiet, here are only two of us, you don't want to wear this fake mask to talk to me. Now, I am just a favorite. Your boy."
"I know that I have a lot of shortcomings. I am too proud. I don't bother to put down my body. I like you in my heart, but I can't put down the right word. I want to marry Jiang Rongyue, not because I like her, but to win over the British public. In order to suppress Yan Wang."
"But I regret it now."
"I don't want to marry her. The person I like is you. I just want to marry you!" (To be continued.)