Xia Wanyuan imdiately stood up and ran out without even putting on her shoes.
When the palace maid saw Xia Wanyuan co out "in a disheveled state", she was shocked and knelt outside the hall. "Eldest Princess, calm down."
Xia Wanyuan stared intently at the palace maid in front of her. "Have you seen King Ning An? Where did he go?"
"Eldest Princess, I ca over early in the morning and didn't see King Ning An. If Eldest Princess wants to look for him, I'll send soone to pass it on."
At this mont, snow began to fall outside the door. Xia Wanyuan suddenly felt that the floor under her feet was a little cold. She waved her hand. "It's nothing. You can leave."
"Yes." Everyone looked at each other in surprise and bewildernt, but in the end, they retreated.
Because Xia Wanyuan's actions in the morning were too strange, everyone specially reported to Xia Wei after retreating.
After hearing everyone's description, Xia Wei was silent for a mont. In the end, he only sighed. "Got it. Serve Sister well. If she does anything abnormal, tell ."
To everyone's surprise, Xia Wanyuan did not do anything abnormal. She ate normally, read morials, went to court with Xia Wei, and chatted happily with her old friends.
Everyone felt that Xia Wanyuan no longer cared about King Ning An, who had appeared for a short ti.
Until one day, Xia Wanyuan and Xia Wei admired the snow in the imperial garden together.
Xia Wei turned around and was about to say sothing to Xia Wanyuan when he saw her staring at the blooming plum blossom on the branch. A sparkling teardrop hung from the corner of her eye.
"Sister." Xia Wei could not help but call out to Xia Wanyuan.
Xia Wanyuan's eyelashes fluttered. She reached out to touch the plum blossom on the branch. "Xia Wei, get everyone to leave first."
With a gesture from Xia Wei, everyone retreated.
"Sister." Xia Wei was already much taller than Xia Wanyuan. He lowered his head and wiped the tears from the corners of Xia Wanyuan's eyes. "I've already gotten soone to investigate, but… he might have really disappeared."
Xia Wanyuan lowered her head and did not speak. Xia Wei patted Xia Wanyuan's shoulder. "Sister, I got soone to move his cenotaph into the imperial mausoleum."
This kind of thing was extrely inconsistent with the ancestral system. However, Xia Wei was the new emperor, and a new emperor with great power. After arguing with the court officials for nearly half a month, Xia Wei still decided on this matter.
Xia Wanyuan knew how difficult this matter was. She looked up, her eyes still red. "Thank you."
"Sister, telling this is estrangent." Xia Wei pulled Xia Wanyuan's arm closer.
The child who had once pounced into Xia Wanyuan's arms and acted coquettishly and was protected behind her, had already grown into an indomitable emperor in the world and could already beco Xia Wanyuan's support.
The snow was getting heavier, but the two figures in the imperial garden had been standing quietly. No one dared to disturb them.
The news of King Ning An's death was finally announced to the world.
It was clearly a national funeral, but another "good news" spread at the sa ti.
That was, King Ning An had beco the Prince Consort of the Great Xia Dynasty. Eldest Princess Xia Wanyuan supported his coffin and personally buried him in the imperial mausoleum.
From then on, the love between the Eldest Princess and King Ning An beca a mystery in history.
Why would the Eldest Princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, who had the power to rule the world, marry the dead King Ning An??
"Brother Qingli, does this Eldest Princess love King Ning An very much??" In the afternoon garden, a beautiful girl in a beautiful princess dress was looking curiously at the handso youth lying beside her.
The young man's facial features were extrely beautiful, and there was a smile on his lips. His peach blossom eyes seed to be hooked with electricity at all tis. He knocked the girl's forehead lazily. "You don't study hard and only know how to read these nonsense all day long. If your dark-faced brother finds out, he will hit you."
The girl blinked her bright eyes. "Brother won't hit . Brother just looks fierce. If you call him dark-faced again, I'll tell him."
"Tsk, who's afraid?" Before the handso youth could finish speaking, he looked back reflexively and instantly jumped up from the chair. "Little Master Jun!! You're scaring to death. Why did you walk without making a sound!"
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