Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

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And the first to hear the news was the Princess Mansion.

Changle sat alone at the table all night.

She didn't dare close her eyes.

She is sleepy.

But she is more afraid.

She was afraid that she would fall asleep, and when she woke up, she would already be in Turkic.

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ps: Thank you simple, the two readers of 18520 for their reminders, thank you on your knees! ! !Several.

Chapter 148

Such things are not unfounded worries. There have been many precedents in history.

In Changle, she hugged Dream of the Red Chamber tightly in her arms.

Looking at the sunlight projected in from the window, the red eyes felt a little irritated.

It's like getting sand in your eyes.

She didn't know how long she cried last night, nor how long she shed tears, but in her impression, the tears seemed to never stop.

His eyes were already red and swollen.

"Princess, have some porridge."

"Princess, take a rest after breakfast, if you continue like this, your body will be broken."

"Yes, princess, princess, take care of your body first and then talk about other things."

Outside the door, there were a few maids anxiously persuading her.

But at this time, does Princess Changle still have the mind to eat?She even had some expectations in her heart, hoping that her body would be destroyed quickly, so that she wouldn't have to be destroyed by the Turkic people.

She did not speak.

Just staring blankly at the sunlight outside the window.

She felt like a bird in a cage now, no matter how much she fluttered her wings, she couldn't escape the cage that bound her.

"The Blue Sparrow... The Blue Sparrow..."

"where are you."

"My letter...can you receive my letter?"

"Hurry up and receive it, okay, okay?"

Changle's lips moved slightly, muttering to himself in grief.

And at this time.

Bang Dang········

A muffled sound.

Fang Fengzhu, Li Wan'er, Li Xueyan and the others rushed in from the outside.

He slammed the door open directly.

Chang Le glanced at them.

"Changle, Changle, oops!!! Your eyes are so sharp... Lie down quickly and rest."

Seeing Changle's haggard appearance, Fang Fengzhu's nose was sour, and tears rolled down his face.

However, her face was extremely excited.

Yes, that's excitement!

The imperial edict has come down, and the marriage is cancelled, and the people of Tang Dynasty have shaped their own bones!

When she heard the news, she couldn't wait to rush to the princess mansion to tell Changle.

They didn't sleep well that night.

What I miss in my heart is Changle.

Now, it's finally ready!

They finally waited.

"Yes, Changle, hurry up, drink this bowl of porridge, we have good news for you!"

"Hahaha...a good news, hurry up and drink up."

Li Wan'er took the porridge bowl from the maidservant's hand, carefully squatted beside Chang Le, dug a spoonful with a spoon, blew lightly on her lips, and brought it to Princess Chang Le's mouth.

"Drink, drink, drink quickly, there will be great news after drinking." Li Xueyan agreed and nodded vigorously.

Princess Changle was puzzled.

She stared blankly at the three of them.

The spoon was brought to her mouth, and she opened her mouth blankly.

One mouthful at a time, he drank the entire bowl of porridge.

"What... what news!"

Changle's eyes moved, like eating a bowl of porridge, her body gained a little strength, and her fingers holding on to Dream of the Red Chamber became even harder.

Frightened!

Blast!

panic!

Overwhelmed!

Lips quiver!

Changle waited.

The brilliance in her eyes, because of anticipation, broke through the haze of the night.

"Changle... Just now!!! Just now, the morning morning has just ended, no need... no need... no need to go!!!"

"The marriage is canceled, the marriage is canceled!!!"

Fang Fengzhu was beside him, his voice trembling and roaring loudly.

"Hahaha...that's right, Changle, it's cancelled, all of them are cancelled." Li Wan'er laughed loudly, and she hugged Princess Changle: "The king of Wei stepped forward and shaped the character of the Tang Dynasty." , no marriage, no compensation, no land, no tribute, the emperor guards the gate, and the king dies!"

"From now on, there will be no more marriages."

Li Wan'er was happy, really extremely happy, and the tears were also falling down like a splash.

Li Xueyan stood beside her, sniffling, although she didn't speak, she looked at Princess Changle and smiled lightly, tears of joy stained her entire cheeks.

"This this·········"

Changle's lips were trembling.

She was at a loss.

She wants to laugh.

She wants to cry.

She wanted to shout.

She wants to call.

cancelled?

Marriage canceled?

King Wei... King Wei... Qing Que received his letter?So fast?so fast?

At this moment, she really didn't know what expression to use.

The mood is extremely complicated.

The brain is blank.

"No marriage... no compensation, no cede land."

"Without paying tribute, the emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country!"

"Qingque... This is what Qingque said? This is what Qingque said!!!"

“Hahaha………………………………………………………………………………………………”

Changle can't do it by himself.

She laughs, she giggles, she suffers.

Fang Fengzhu and Li Xueyan also walked over and hugged Princess Changle gently.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all over."

"Yes, yes, it's all right, it's really all right, no one dares to act presumptuously if King Wei comes forward!"

"From now on, I, Tang, have never talked to my relatives again, and I will die at worst!"

The three comforted Chang Le.

Chang Le's teary eyes were dim and she nodded heavily.

The excitement like rebirth hit her scalp wave after wave, and she even felt a little dizzy.

The sunlight outside the door also shone on them.

After a long absence, Princess Changle felt warm all over her body, as if she was being wrapped, and she was extremely comfortable.

At the same time, in an instant, a strong and unmatched feeling of fatigue and sleepiness rushed up, sweeping through her internal organs, seven meridians and eight channels.

She... She wants to sleep.

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Li Chengqian was supported by Pei Ji, Xiao Yu, and Wang Gui back to the Prince's Mansion.

When he was at the Lizheng Hall, his brain was completely locked.

Forgot to walk.

Along the way, stumbled.

When supported by Pei Ji and the others to sit on the stool in the lobby of the Prince's Mansion, there was a slight movement in the dull eyeballs.

He had a little reaction.

The brain is also activated.

The heartbeat seemed to be bouncing again.

"What's going on... What's going on... What's going on here."

Li Chengqian's lips turned pale, and he asked frantically as if absent-minded.