MTL - Princess a Lives By Kissing Me Every Day-Chapter 97

After a long time, Lin Moran finally left the palace again.

At this moment, the night is dark, and because of the very cold winter, there are few people on the street, only a few lonely lights are lit in front of a few scattered shops, and they sway slowly with the night wind, making intermittent creaking sounds, adding to the A few touches of weird colors.

It's really scary.

Lin Moran paused, went to pick up the cakes he had ordered in advance, and then subconsciously wrapped his coat tightly. Not tired by these small emotions, he still walked quickly on the street, following the plan that had been drawn up in his mind. A good route is fast and slow all the way.

Then, finally arrived at the destination—

Prime Minister's Mansion.

That's right, the person she wanted to visit was none other than the current Prime Minister, Zhao Zhongyuan and Mr. Zhao who had met several times in Changjie in the past.

Dazhao attaches great importance to dignity. As a small maid and a little-known supervisor, she is not qualified to meet Mr. Zhao. Before, Lin Moran asked someone to deliver a letter to him. It was nothing more than a bold attempt, and she did not have too much Big expectations.

But he didn't expect to get a reply, and even Mr. Zhao clearly stated in the letter that he would like to see her.

This made Lin Moran overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly started to prepare, not only getting ready to go out, but also writing poems and lyrics these days, always trying to find the most satisfactory one.

I was so tired that I never idled even in my spare time, and I had already written more than ten poems before I knew it.

But...all the hard work will eventually be rewarded. Opportunities are not easy, so we should grasp them well.

Thinking like this, Lin Moran held the poem in his hand tightly, lowered his eyes and raised his hand to knock on the door of the prime minister's mansion, expressing his intention for this trip, and then respectfully handed over the greeting card.

"I heard that there will be a girl coming to visit today." The visitor responded with a smile, checked the greeting card carefully, and then led her in sideways, "President Zhao is in the study right now, follow me."

"Thank you for the trouble." Lin Moran was flattered when he heard the words, and hurriedly raised his feet to follow the man's pace, and followed him to the door of the study in no time.

Looking up, Mr. Zhao was really sitting there reviewing the documents.

Time flies, and now it has been several years since that meeting, but the old Zhao in front of him still hasn't changed at all, his appearance is still dignified, and his body is still tough. If you don't say your age, I'm afraid no one will be able to guess. middle.

From the moment Lin Moran saw him, past memories suddenly appeared in his mind. Even though he had only met him a few times, he still felt kind to him, and the tension in his heart eased a little unconsciously.

Then he lifted his foot inside, knocked lightly on the door beside him to show respect, and then politely said, "Meet Zhao Xiang."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zhongyuan in front of him slowly raised his head.

"Sit." He smiled, raised his hand to signal her to sit down, and asked someone to serve tea for her, "I still have some documents that have not been reviewed yet, I wonder if Miss Lin can wait for a while?"

"It's certainly possible." Lin Moran said hurriedly, his cheeks were a little hot, "It's Mo Ran's fault to disturb you late at night, and I'll be too sorry if I miss you again."

"You drink tea." She said, seeing that the cup in front of Mr. Zhao was empty, she raised her hand to fill it with tea.

No matter the tone of voice or action, they are all polite and well-behaved.

"Okay." Zhao Zhongyuan smiled in response, stopped talking, and then began to review the documents again. The time passed quietly like this, until Zhao Zhongyuan finally raised his head again an hour later.

"Miss Lin came here for the imperial examination." Afterwards, he said, without going around in circles with Lin Moran, he quickly got into the subject, "If that's the case, can you bring your poems?"

"Yes." Lin Moran nodded, and presented his poem with both hands, his heart beat a few minutes faster at this moment, "Please take a look at it, Prime Minister Zhao."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zhongyuan raised his hand to take the poem scroll, and lowered his eyes to look at it.

What Lin Moran brought this time was a seven-character poem, which was not too long, but the person in front of him clearly watched it for a long time. Seeing this, Lin Moran became more and more nervous, but he didn't hesitate to ask a word, and just sat and waited at ease.

Finally, Mr. Zhao looked up.

"Miss Lin seems to be quite talented in poetry." Zhao Zhongyuan said, with a kind smile in his eyes, he opened his mouth to comment, "The words are very ingenious, the writing style is very smooth, but relatively easy to understand, there is no reason Make a deep meaning."

"This can't help but remind me of a person." He said, "That girl is about the same age as her, but she has a lot of talent and courage, and the poems she writes are also very different. Every word is beautiful and hearty, and I really admire it. "

"If the girl is good at practicing, she will surely achieve great things like her in the future."

I didn't expect Mr. Zhao to give such a high evaluation.

Lin Moran's ears turned red from his praise, and he even forgot to ask the person's name, and hurriedly said, "Ms. Zhao is absurd."

"Leave this poem with me." Zhao Zhongyuan laughed, raised his hand to put away her poem, "Miss Lin has such a talent, it's a pity to discard it, when the imperial examination comes, the old man will definitely recommend it for you. "

"Then thank Zhao Xiang!" Lin Moran was very pleasantly surprised when he heard the words, he quickly got up and respectfully thanked him, and then presented the cake he was carrying in his hand, expressing that it was his little favor.

"It's getting late now, so Mo Ran won't stay to bother you anymore." Then she said, "Mr. Zhao should rest early and take care of his health."

After finishing speaking, I planned to bid farewell and leave, but I didn't want to wait for the action, and suddenly heard the person in front of me open his mouth again, and there seemed to be a faint smile hidden in his tone, and said calmly: "What kind of pastries are in here? ?”

"Back to Mr. Zhao." Lin Moran paused in response. He didn't expect him to ask such a question, and quickly answered, "There are three kinds in total, namely sweet-scented osmanthus cake, white jade crisp and plum blossom roast."

It was exactly the same as what she said in the past.

Zhao Zhongyuan nodded when he heard the words: "The pastries recommended by Miss Lin must taste very good."

"It's been several years now, and I don't know if the sauced duck and peach wine are still the same as before." He smiled, and then said, "If Miss Rilin passes the imperial examination in the future, don't forget to buy some more for me Try it."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Moran was stunned for a moment, and the memory in his mind became clearer, remembering that this was clearly what he had promised a few years ago.

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, Mr. Zhao still remembered her, and even remembered every word of the past so clearly. Apart from being surprised, Lin Moran's heart felt warm for some reason.

It seemed as if the time had returned to that day, to the afternoon when she spoke with Mr. Zhao, when she and Qin Yu bid farewell to Qianli Te to visit and invite him back to the capital, but now, it was his turn to lead her into the court.

Lin Moran's nose felt a little sore when he said it, but his almond eyes still showed a happy smile: "Yes!"

"So, it's settled."

On the way back, Lin Moran was full of joy and relaxation.

Too many things have happened recently, causing her to always have a kind of worry and fear spreading in her heart, and she even laments that as time goes by, many things are changing one after another.

But until today, she has suddenly changed her mind. This huge palace, the huge world, carries so many things and emotions, and there will always be a few sporadic things that jump out of this common sense.

It's not unchanged, but unwilling to change. No matter what happens, no matter what your identity is, the things hidden deep in your heart are still hot, not only affecting yourself, but also infecting people around you one after another.

While waiting for the carriage to return, Lin Moran thought a lot, and even thought that if he really entered the court and became an official in the future, he would definitely be the same person as Mr. Zhao.

Unknowingly, a long time passed, and after some twists and turns, she finally returned to Changle Palace.

Pushing open the door, Qin Yuci was still lying on the bed as quietly as when he was out. Lin Moran quietly changed the clothes on his body, tidied up a little, then tiptoed back to the bed, and slipped into the bed carefully.

I thought I was safe, but I didn't expect Qin Yuci to wake up anyway.

"Yinyin, did I wake you up?" Lin Moran said softly, with a trace of apology in his tone, "I'm sorry."

"It has nothing to do with Ranran." Qin Yuci smiled in response, and raised his hand to warm her hands, "It's just that I was thirsty in the middle of the night, so I got up to pour a glass of water."

"Of course." Then Qin Yuci asked, "What did you go to do?"

"I was also thirsty and woke up at night." Lin Moran coughed lightly, "Then I suddenly noticed that the moonlight was beautiful tonight, so I quietly went out to watch it for a while."

"That's it." Qin Yuci nodded lightly, without any intention of revealing anything, and said instead, "But after reading it, how do you feel?"

"Very good." Lin Moran laughed, raised his arms to hug her tightly, and leaned his head in her arms and replied happily, "I'm very happy."

"That's good." Hearing this, Qin Yuci knew that everything was going well for her tonight's trip, and after a long silence, a chuckle gradually formed in his eyes, "It's just that it's too cold outside, if you want to enjoy the moon again in the future, you should do it again Just add more clothes."

"Or if Ranran feels lonely, you can ask me to go with you." She said, with a nice smile in her voice, which made people feel warm and at ease, "Whenever, as long as Ranran needs it, I will Always there."

"I just hope that you will always be happy and joyful as you are today."