The princess has arrived! The older sister's soul is too high

Chapter 440: Wedding and Sleeping with the Emperor 2

Countless golden dragons were still embroidered on the red wedding dress, showing his majesty as the supreme ruler of a country!

Yilan Palace was the largest palace in the imperial palace. It took Xueer quite a while to walk all the way there. Her slow steps accompanied by the pleasant light music seemed so harmonious and moving.

Ah!

As he got closer, he saw clearly that this man was his most beloved father. Yes, it was him. He looked excited, even happy. Yes, he was happy!

It's really ironic that he looks so happy to be able to marry me!

But I have no right to slander others, because the man I love deeply is also related to me by blood in a sense, right?

Although I don’t think I have any relationship with these people, but in this feudal ancient times, their thoughts can never be compared with those of modern people.

Modern people also look down on relationships that involve physical relationships, but that is only in their hearts.

It's not that I really can't accept it. For example, homosexuality is nothing big in modern times, it's very common.

In ancient times, they could really kill you by immersing you in a pig cage, drowning you with saliva, and even throwing radishes and cabbages at your head right in front of you.

However, considering that she is Ling Aotian's imperial concubine, these people should just be angry but not speak out. Maybe this is lucky for her?

Xue'er chuckled self-deprecatingly, and her feet stopped right beside Ling Aotian.

In this way, the matchmaker placed Xue'er's left hand in Ling Aotian's big palm. That thick and warm big palm was so familiar.

Xue'er didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

The moment the two palms touched, Xue'er instinctively shrank back.

Ling Aotian felt Xue'er's fear, or perhaps some unwillingness, so he didn't wait for Xue'er's hand to slip out of his big palm.

He tightly grasped Xue'er's fingertips, and then held her entire hand tightly:

"Xue'er, believe me, I will give you happiness. I will spend my whole life to make up for what I owe you."

Ling Aotian's words were firm and moving. Xue'er felt a hint of fear from Ling Aotian in the big hand that was holding her. Fear?

How could this emperor be afraid?

He did so many bloody things to get me without any hesitation, but he was actually afraid now?

Xue'er was confused and wanted to see clearly the expression on Ling Aotian's face at the moment.

But the red gauze was not transparent after all, and Xue'er still couldn't see clearly what Ling Aotian's expression was at the moment.

So Xue'er would never know what Ling Aotian's expression contained at that moment...

Ling Aotian looked at Xue'er under the red veil. Although he couldn't see her face clearly, her beauty came from within.

That's right!

Xue'er was breathtakingly beautiful, and Ling Aotian had known this for a long time, but at the moment Xue'er was about to slip from his palm.

Ling Aotian knew even more clearly that he, Ling Aotian, would hold this person and these hands for the rest of his life, never to be separated.

But I don't know why I always feel that this person, these hands will leave me sooner or later.

His heart was trembling and he was afraid. He was afraid that Xue'er would leave him one day.

He knew that as long as Xueer wanted to leave him, she would be able to do so.