Chapter 252: Still want to send a good person card

The end of the road stretched far, and she wanted to chase now, but she really couldn't catch up.
Just now she hadn't controlled her emotions, and she was a little flustered for a while, but now that she recovered, she was calm.
She has to come up with a feasible solution in case of trouble, and howling is really not her style. Since she couldn't catch up, and couldn't bring back the green curls, then she had to walk the way under her feet first.
"What are you doing in a daze?" He Chang'an stretched out his head and said to the outsider: "Everyone is in the car, why don't you leave?"
Everyone has thought about many scenes of the empress returning to the palace, but they never expected that they were tied back directly, and they all got on the cart and horse, and walked forward behind the carriage of Huachun.
"The Concubine De Concubine is really a strong personality, she won't be tempted to hold her back, she still wants to run."
"No wonder the emperor likes it, and it is indeed different."
Several ministers were talking immediately, and Huachun rolled her eyes in the car.
This group of people was joined by Yu Wenjie and her to play around, but they didn't know the truth, and they probably got angry when they knew it. Her move to survive from the Jedi, although there is an element of luck, it was arranged in advance. The emperor turned against her, and then executed her. As long as it rained on the execution ground, all rumors would be self-defeating.
For this reason, she specifically asked He Changan to temporarily rush to construct hydraulic pressure devices according to the design drawings. There were four hydraulic pressure devices in total, which stored 10 tons of water. The firewood piled under her feet also had a fire line. She was choked by the smoke at most and couldn't die.
But this burn should be her thing, and these people have to carry it to her. Originally thought that if the disaster continued, she could say that it was because they had wronged good people. As the disaster subsided, it could only be said that God opened his eyes because of her.
Someone will play with public opinion, and so will she.
Now no matter what is behind it, no one can separate her from Yu Wenjie again.
It's just... separated her from Qing Niao.
What should I do when friendship and love conflict? No accurate truth can give a direction, after all, everyone's situation is different. In a situation like her now... there is no solution.
With a sigh, Huachun listened to the carriage passing through the crowded Yanjing and arrived at the inn where she was temporarily settled. Everything had been arranged. Ruier took the prepared phoenix robe and phoenix crown, and took care of her. The outside of the palace was also covered with a red carpet as if welcoming the distinguished guests, and the sick emperor stood on the gate tower, waiting quietly.
Baiguan Jiadao, an hour later, Hua Chun was put on a golden phoenix robe, her head turned into a phoenix bun, and her chubby belly was lifted out.
"Let me accompany you, is it okay?" He Changan pursed his lips slightly, looked at her and said: "Will you hold your hands?"
"You are my titular brother." Huachun did not move her lips, and squeezed her voice from her teeth: "Walking on the wedding red carpet with us is to hold the family's hand, and then the family will take the bride The son is in the hands of her husband."
She entered the palace surreptitiously at first, and she was confused when she lost her body. This time it was a make-up wedding.
He Changan didn't understand, but the only thing she understood was that she regarded him as her family?
His body was a little stiff, and he couldn't tell what it was like. He lowered his eyes, held her arm, and led her onto the red carpet.
"The emperor." Standing behind the emperor, Duke Qin couldn't help but whispered: "You are still sick."
"I know." The emperor curled his lips: "I put on a trench coat."
……It's not a windbreaker or a windbreaker, OK! People who are clearly "sick" are now full of peach blossoms and their eyes are sparkling. Where does it look like a serious illness? Turning his head helplessly and looking around, he found that other people's attention was on the empress empress below, and no one was observing the expression of the emperor, so he was relieved.
Who said that the emperor was a very tolerant person? Can't you pretend to be disguised after such a short time? Call him a minion in fear, alas...
Walking slowly, Huachun looked at the wall above the palace gate from a long distance, where the man was standing, his eyes burning.
These days they communicate very little, very little, but when they see it on the execution ground, they have the tacit understanding that they should have. When one moves his eyes, the other knows what the other is thinking, and they can fully cooperate. She always thought that her relationship with the emperor hadn't changed much, and that's it anyway, but now she suddenly realized that when she didn't know, they seemed to be familiar with each other as left-handed.
This thing... is it just called Rijiu Qingshen?
She was shivered by her own numbness, Huachun pursed her lips and continued to move forward.
"It's almost here." He Changan reminded her.
Huachun nodded and thought about it: "I haven't said thank you to my second brother, so I should say something now."
She stepped into the palace this time, and she really had no worries anymore. Seeing him in the future would definitely be strict.
With his eyes drooping, He Changan chuckled softly: "I have anything to thank you for, but I should thank you."
"Thank me for what?" Huachun raised an eyebrow.
"Without you, I would never know what'difficult to gain' or'pain of loss' is." He sighed with a smile, and said, "Life is only sweet and boring. Thank you, Niang Niang. I have experienced the full range of emotions."
This... Huachun is a little embarrassed: "Second brother hasn't figured it out yet?"
"I figured it out early in the morning, don't worry too much." He Changan said: "I figured it out since I decided to marry other people."
However, to figure it out is to figure it out, and letting go is another matter. If he is so powerful that he can control his heart at will, then... there won't be so many sleepless nights.
People are smart animals, with better self-management ability, they will withdraw their desires and ambitions when they know they can’t get them, but regrets that they can’t get will stay with them for a long time, depending on when there are other opportunities. , Offset this regret.
Huachun pursed her lips: "I can't say anything hypocritical, nor can I send you a good person card, but the second brother's life is still growing, missing my flower, and a whole garden, there is always a unique and Feelings that don’t need to come will appear and give you the best response."
"The days of great rejoicing, don't use them to comfort me." He Changan laughed: "You can be happy, second brother is naturally happy too."
How can this kind of selfless dedication prevent people from issuing good people cards! Huachun Yangtian sighed, He Changan is really a good person!
Near the gate of the palace, the emperor personally went down the tower, all officials knelt together, shouting loudly: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old--"