When the princess gets married, the general must not flee

Chapter 125 It’s you

"The new top scholar?!"

Ling Yuran stared at Bai Xin with wide eyes, then looked at the person not far away, her heart pounding.

"Yes! That's right, he is the third place winner chosen by His Majesty!" Bai Xin looked at her and said affirmatively.

Seeing Yu Ran was stunned, Bai Xin pulled her to Lu Shuru who was also stunned: "Shuru, I believe you have seen her too, she is the Sixth Princess Ling Yu Ran!"

"Princess, I pay my respects to Her Royal Highness!" Lu Shuru was also flustered, and saluted Ling Yuran with slightly uncoordinated hands and feet.

"No, no need to be polite!" Ling Yuran's pretty face had already turned red, and her words were a little hesitant: "Are you the new third place winner?"

Ling Yuran couldn't help but confirm.

"Yes!" Lu Shuru nodded in panic, and was also sad for a moment, because he knew that Ling Yuran was injured for resisting the marriage.

Now she was standing directly in front of him, making him feel a little overwhelmed.

"Shu Ru, you entertain the princess. I have something to discuss with the Jade Queen, so I'll leave first!"

After saying that, Bai Xin pulled the stunned Yu Qing, and everyone else was sent away by Min'er and Li Ze. Even Ming Yu was taken away by Yan'er. Only Ling Yu Ran and Lu Shu Ru were left standing in front of the library, looking at each other in silence.

"Sir, Princess, please come in?" Lu Shuru made a gesture of invitation.

He was extremely flustered and felt it was very awkward for the two of them to just stand there.

"Yeah!" Ling Yuran nodded shyly, lifted her skirt, and followed him into the house.

Looking up at his tall back, she realized that he was actually the prince consort chosen by her father. Thinking of this, her face turned red and her heart was beating wildly.

"Princess, please sit here first! I'll be back soon!"

Lu Shuru led her to a chair at a small table in the library, then turned and left.

Ling Yuran was confused for a moment, but she sat upright at the table, not daring to move. She looked around secretly and found a book and a cup of tea on her table. The tea steamed up, and she thought that the person was reading here just now.

He had just passed the imperial examination, but he didn't go out for a drink to celebrate. Instead, he was reading here. She was even more shocked. That day in Lishan College, he was reading quietly by the lake, and she didn't even notice.

Just as he was thinking, Lu Shu brought some food and placed it in front of Ling Yuran. Then he sat back in the seat opposite her and looked at her, feeling a little awkward.

Ling Yuran looked at the things in front of her and couldn't help but smile. There was the cake she had eaten that day in Mount Li, as well as dried apricots and candied fruit, and a cup of scented tea.

"This tea smells so good. How do you know that I like to eat these?" Ling Yuran looked at him with bright eyes. She didn't care about being shy and was very happy with what he prepared.

Lu Shuru looked at her happy and bright eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he said softly: "I thought you girls would like to eat desserts!"

Because Bai Xinminer and other girls in the college usually like to eat these.

"Yeah, I like it very much!" Ling Yuran smiled brightly at him.

I really like it, and I like it even more now.

"what…!"

Ling Yuran was just about to reach out and pick up the cake to eat, but because she was too excited, she accidentally pulled her wound. She immediately felt a piercing pain and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

She had been in a low mood and was too nervous to notice her hand injury. Now it hurt so much that she could hardly stand up straight even with the help of her hand.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her face pale with pain, Lu Shuru's heart tightened. Without caring about etiquette, he quickly walked to her side and bent down to check the hand she was holding.

"Princess, I'm sorry for the offense!" Lu Shuru saw clearly which arm it was and reached out to pull it over to check.

"Yeah!" Ling Yuran responded softly and let go of her hand to let him check.

Lu Shuru gently pulled up her gauze sleeve, revealing the gauze. He opened the gauze and saw the hideous scar, and his brows furrowed.

Fortunately, there was no bleeding, which meant that the wound was not touched, so I bandaged it again.

"Does it hurt?" Lu Shuru asked softly.

"Yeah, it hurts!" Ling Yuran's eyes were misty, because of the pain and also because of the grievance.

Lu Shu looked up at her, not daring to look into her eyes. He lowered his head and said softly with a little disappointment: "Even if the princess does not want His Majesty to grant her marriage, she should not let herself get hurt!"

"No!" Ling Yuran was a little nervous: "I was careless!"

Lu Shuru sighed softly and said, "Princess, be careful not to use force with your hands or get them wet these days.

After saying that, he stood up and was about to turn around and walk back to his seat. Seeing that he had a slight misunderstanding, Ling Yuran got anxious and stood up, holding his hand, blushing slightly, and said, "I, I didn't mean to refuse the marriage!"

"I refused the marriage because of you!"

"No, I didn't know it was you that refused the marriage!"

Ling Yuran felt that she was a little incoherent and that she couldn't explain herself clearly. She felt so aggrieved that she burst into tears.

"Princess, don't cry!" When Lu Shuru saw her crying, he panicked for a moment and didn't know what to do. He could only reach out and use his sleeve to wipe away her tears.

"I have been refusing marriage because I want you to be my consort. I wanted you to be my consort since you pulled me back from the lake!"

"I didn't know the new top scholar was you!"

After saying that, Ling Yuran cried even harder out of shame and grievance! She had always been worried that she would be married off to someone else, but she couldn't tell anyone else.

Lu Shuru was already at a loss and felt distressed. He gritted his teeth and, without caring about etiquette, gently embraced Ling Yuran in his arms and coaxed her softly, "Princess, I am willing to be your consort!"

Not only because of his family, he is willing to do so personally.

"Hmm......!" Ling Yuran blushed when he embraced her, but she felt at ease. She finally found an outlet for the fears she had suffered these days. She responded softly, buried her head in his arms, and vented all her grievances.

After a long time, Ling Yuran stopped crying, looked up at Lu Shuru and said aggrievedly: "I got your clothes wet!"

"It's okay!" Seeing the tears still on her face, he couldn't help but reach out to wipe them away for her.

"Then, you will be my consort in the future?" Ling Yuran looked at him with tears in her eyes, and couldn't believe that there was such a coincidence.

"Yes!" Lu Shuru looked at her and agreed. It should be considered as such, although His Majesty has not officially granted the marriage yet. He didn't want to see her cry again.

"Then I want to eat this!" Ling Yuran looked at the cake, then looked at him and said, sobbing slightly.

"it is good…!"

Lu Shuru smiled slightly, gently let her go, let her sit on the chair, then pulled his chair over and sat next to her, reaching out to bring the cupcake to her mouth.

Ling Yuran's face turned slightly red, but she couldn't resist the temptation. She opened her mouth and took a bite of the cake. The person she had missed for a long time and the taste she had missed for a long time made her feel sweet.

Lu Shuru looked at her with cream in her mouth and his heart softened. Fortunately, the princess who was to be married was her.