Shen Ye lowered his head and glanced at her feet, which were only wearing thin shoes and socks, and said softly,

"It's cold in the snow, Your Highness should go back first."

The snow soaked through the shoes and socks, and it was piercingly cold, but it was still not as cold as Chu Yu's body at this time.

"Mr. Shen only needs to answer yes or no."

Looking straight at his dull eyes, Chu Yu didn't back down, her fingernails pierced into the palm of her hand fiercely.

"His Royal Highness and Li's marriage is a supreme honor, it should be happy."

Seeing her hair was messy, Shen Ye subconsciously wanted to smooth it out for him as usual.

But the hand that was stretched out fell in mid-air and retracted.

"Glory? Bullshit glory, to put it bluntly, is the victim of your previous dynasty's struggle for power and profit."

Do you really think of her as a so-called noble girl in Shengjing who only knows how to calligraphy, chess, calligraphy and painting?

"The Li family is growing, and the imperial power is declining, so you need to give me as a gift to Li Qinghe to balance the forces of the previous dynasty."

She understands the truth, but why was the person who had taught her carefully for months, so calmly sent her to the Li residence?

And the emperor also broke his promise.

For a moment, all the trusts in Chu Yu's heart were destroyed like a edifice.

But Shen Ye's next sentence pushed her directly into the abyss.

"Since Your Highness understands this truth, you should know that this is the price you have to pay as a princess in the past 16 years."

Shen Ye's tone was indifferent, as if Mrs. Shen, who bought her Yuhua cake and would stand out for her, was all in vain.

Horribly unreal.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Chu Yu smiled suddenly, and her bright red lips were particularly eye-catching in this snowy scene.

"It turns out that Lord Shen is here to be a lobbyist. To be a little master here in this palace is really a condescending talent."

Since it was the imperial decree from the father, there is no room for change in this matter.

Chu Yu didn't know how she got back in front of the vanity mirror, she only knew that this winter was extraordinarily cold.

"Your Highness"

Xiang He's hands when applying makeup to Chu Yu were shaking.

She has never seen His Highness look like this, like a dead thing that has lost all its vitality, with an expressionless face.

"I'm fine, just put on your makeup, don't delay the ceremony."

If she was late for the celebration that her father had carefully prepared for her, wouldn't she have failed those people's wishes.

The crown was missing an East Pearl. Xiang He originally wanted to replace it, but Chu Yu refused.

"Maybe what is missing is the most real thing."

She had been soaking in the honeypot for sixteen years, and it was time to wake up.

Putting back on the palace clothes that symbolized her identity, Chu Yu's whole body became fierce.

It was as if the person who had questioned loudly in front of Shen Ye just now was an illusion.

The door to the palace was opened, and a group of palace maids lined up with palace lanterns, looking down and waiting for the nobles to come.

Chu Yu held Xiang He's hand, and the heavy hair crown on her forehead reminded her to be cautious in her words and deeds all the time.

The gorgeous and exquisite earrings made her ears hurt, but she could only bear it, not even moving her neck.

She always maintains her etiquette as Princess Daliang.

"Chu, fifth or fifth sister?"

Before Chu Yan and Chu Cuihua could shout, she was shocked by the beauty of the person in front of her.

Is this his Chu Yu who bullied him all day long?

"Fourth Emperor Brother."

The tassel on the waist swayed gently, and the jade rings collided and made a crisp and pleasant sound.

Chu Yu cupped her hands and saluted, her brows not showing the arrogance from before.

"I used to think that the number four didn't sound good, so I kept calling it by name. It was Chu Yu who had offended me."

After bowing his hands again, Chu Yan stepped back again and again, he couldn't bear such a big gift.

"It's not, it's not."

"Now that I think about it, it's just a number, and it's nothing, right, Brother Four Emperors."

In the end, Chu Yu bit the number extremely hard.

It's just that the face is still respectful, and people can't fault it.

However, this number was not so pleasant to Chu Yan's ears, and it sounded strangely harsh.

Inexplicably, still think the Fifth Sister, who used to go straight, is cute.

"Mrs. Shen, it's time to set off."

Seeing that Shen Ye, who was wearing a red official robe, was still standing there, Chu Yu's voice was flat, like a stranger.

As her grandfather, attending her wedding ceremony can be considered a beginning and an end.

Shen Ye's expression moved slightly, he stepped up to Chu Yu, and took over Xiang He's position.

"Wei Chen is His Highness's grandfather, and this last journey should also be sent by Wei Chen in person."

If you can't accompany her to the end of her life, it is enough to accompany her for a while and witness all her important moments.

"Mr. Shen's hands-on work really touched this palace very much."

If this road does not lead to the abyss.

Stepping on the thick snow, Chu Yu looked straight ahead, the cold wind blowing wantonly on her cheek.

Like the heart that fell into the ice cellar.

"Sir Shen is a good plan to use this palace's marriage for the short-lived peace of the previous dynasty."

"Li Jiezuan is young and promising, and he is the eldest son of Li Shoufu, who matches the status of His Highness."

Feeling the pain in his wrist, Shen Ye still didn't change his face, but his fists in the official robe were tightly clenched.

"Then I have to thank Lord Shen in that way?"

How are their identities matched? She and Li Qinghe have only met a few times when they were young. They are not familiar with each other, but they want to get married.

How ridiculous?

"Since ancient times, according to the words of my parents' matchmaker, this marriage was decided by His Majesty himself, and it was naturally chosen to be a superior person."

Shen Ye's voice was extremely low, his Adam's apple kept rolling, as if he was struggling with words.

At this time, snow fell, and snowflakes fell on their shoulders, dyeing their black hair white.

Like a pair of white-haired old men supporting each other.

But after all they are not.

"If Ben Gong had read those female virtues and female commandments, he might agree with Lord Shen's thoughts, but it is a pity that Ben Gong has not read them."

If she hadn't seen the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the scenery outside the Great Wall, she might have accepted this unequal arrangement like all the noble girls in Shengjing.

It's a pity that she is Chu Yu, the most honorable princess in Daliang, and she will never bow her head to accept her fate!

"Jinkou Yuyan has no room for turning around, and besides"

Recalling that under the pear tree, Li Qinghe looked at Chu Yu, and it was clearly affectionate.

It's just that he doesn't want to break it.

"And what?"

Chu Yu stopped abruptly and stared at him closely, wanting a final answer.

Unfortunately, she was still disappointed.

"Besides, Li compiled a list of talents, and His Highness will be happy when he gets married."

"Oh, if you look good, you can conclude that Ben Gong will be happy in the future, but when you look at Lord Shen, Ben Gong is much more handsome than Li Xianzhuan."

Shen Ye clenched his palms and released them, his eyes gradually returned to warmth, and even his stiff expression cracked.

But what he said was still a thousand miles away.

"Please, Your Highness, be careful."