hful of bloodiness in his throat, and a mouthful of fresh blood couldn't help but spray out. It dripped down along his perfect and delicate outline, staining his clothes red."Jun, Jun Liye, what's wro..."Thank you " 。"Xuan Yuan Lu Chen's face was cold and stern as he nodded slightly, then followed Xiao Lv Zi." 。After all, he was an uninvited guest, one mustn't go too far. 。“Brother Emperor!” Looking at his cold and distant back, Xuan Yuan Rong Fei hurriedly called out. 。He paused, still facing away from her, and didn't turn around. "Little Jiu, if you insist on following Shangguan Jinghong, I won't stop you, but from now on, you are no longer the princess of Ximing Country. Think carefully." 。"Brother, I'm sorry, my choice remains unchanged. I don't regret marrying him." 。"Xuan Yuan Rong Fei said firmly," 。 "Alright, don't regret this! Take care of yourself!" "Ximing Emperor, please " 。It was night, the bright moon hung high in the sky, bathed in moonlight like water, casting mottled tree shadows. 。When deep autumn arrives, there's no longer a whisper of cicadas. Silence reigns except for the rustling of the wind. 。 In the palace of Zhaoyang, Su Qingying was wearing a pure white silk inner garment. She had just returned to her bedroom after bathing when Jun Liye gently encircled her waist from behind. His perfectly sexy jaw lightly grazed her neck, and he whispered softly, "Qingying, my elder brother has ascended the throne, and Dongyue country is now stable. When will you be willing to return to Beiling with me and become my wife" "What Are you in a hurry" Su Qingying chuckled softly and turned her head slightly. Her beautiful phoenix eyes twinkled in the flickering candlelight, as if holding a myriad of colors, breathtakingly beautiful. 。"My enemies have suddenly multiplied, and if I don't marry you back soon, my walls will surely be dug down by them." 。"Her thin lips curled up slightly, and Jun Li stared deeply into her eyes which shimmered with brilliance. Her pupils were like rubies, clear and deep as the sea, seeming to want to swallow her whole, to forever imprint every smile and frown upon his soul." 。"But logically speaking, my father passed away, and I should observe three years of mourning. How can I possibly get married while still in mourning" With a slight curl of her lips, Su Qingying suddenly couldn't help but tease him, her bright and beautiful eyes sparkling with mischief. 。Although there was indeed a tradition of wearing filial garments for three years during this time, Su Qingying came from the 21st century, a modern woman. Her thoughts were far from old-fashioned. 。
What if, because she's been observing filial piety for the past three years, her A-Li gets taken away by some other fox spirit What then Where will she go to cry
So, she has to observe filial piety, and she also needs to get married. She can manage both, after all, she just needs her father emperor in her heart.
“Three years is nothing. I can wait, as long as you are by my side. What's a lifetime compared to that” Jun Liye slightly raised his head, revealing a beautiful jawline. A flash of lightning passed through his blood-red eyes. “But, after all, I am the regent king of Beiling. I cannot stay in Dongyue forever. I have to go back. I hope you can come with me, Ying'er. Come back to Beiling with me, what do you say” I don't know how things are in Beiling during these days when he is away... 。Thinking of Bei Ling Huang, who had always been his rival, Jun Li's eyes darkened slightly. A cold and sharp aura suddenly emanated from him. 。However, he controlled it very well, and it was just for a moment. That sharp aura was quickly suppressed by him, leaving no trace for Su Qingying to catch. 。"Well, okay!" Leaning her whole body against him, Su Qingying looked up slightly, her eyes fixed on the twinkling stars outside the window. Her stunning profile, bathed in the soft moonlight, seemed to possess an ethereal and otherworldly beauty. "Actually, even if you hadn't said anything, I would have followed you. After what happened with Zhao Ruoqing, I don't want to be separated from you ever again. You are my man, and I won't allow any other woman to take you away." 。That kind of heartache, once experienced is enough. She fears she wouldn't have the courage to endure it again. 。"Stupid girl, my whole heart and soul belong to you. No one can take you away from me, and I'll never let anyone." 。His grip on her waist tightened involuntarily, and Jun Liye kissed her cheek with tenderness. 。"Well, let's wait a few days. When the elder brother has acclimated, I will tell him and return to Beiling with you." 。"Since her elder brother had just ascended the throne, she couldn't bear to part from him so soon. Before leaving, she had to do something for her brother, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to leave with peace of mind." 。Okay, I'll wait a few more days. 。“Jun Liye loosened his hand from her waist, hoisting her horizontally onto the bed and leaning over her…
Days passed quickly. To prepare herself for the words she would use to convince Jun Liye to go north with her, Su Qingying spent five days mentally preparing. Finally, today, she gathered her courage and headed towards the Imperial Study...” 。"Our family has met the Fifth Princess " 。>" 。After all, whether it's the late emperor or the current Eastern Mountain Emperor, they both doted on this fifth princess to their very bones. We must absolutely not offend her. 。After mustering her courage, when she reached the entrance of the Imperial Study, she wilted again. Su Qingying nervously twisted her small hands and peeked into the Imperial Study, asking in a hushed voice, “Little Eunuch Lü, is my elder brother reviewing the memorials” “Indeed, Your Majesty has been busy since ascending the throne. The new emperor has barely slept well in several nights.” 。"Xiao Lu, after brushing away the dust, shook his head and sighed. A trace of worry crossed his face that was covered with a layer of white foundation." 。She was stunned for a moment, then immediately, Su Qingying furrowed her brows fiercely, somewhat annoyed by this disregard for her own body. "My brother is so reckless, he'll wear himself out sooner or later. I should go take a look at him." 。After passing Xiao Lvzi, Su Qingying strode into the imperial study. Even from afar, one could still see the obvious dark circles under his handsome face. 。She frowned, and strode straight to his case with a rare note of reproach in her voice, “Imperial Brother, stop looking. Look at your dark circles; take a break.” 。"Ying'er You're here." 。"As Su Ziyi finished reviewing the documents he had requested, a weary yet handsome face gently curved into a faint smile. It was a sight that truly tugged at Su Qingying's heart." 。“I’m not coming, are you going to let yourself be tossed about like this” She snatched the crumpled paper from his hand and placed it heavily aside. Su Qingying’s usually beautiful face was unusually stern, “Brother Emperor, even though you’re Emperor now, you don’t know how to take care of your own body. What if you wear yourself out You’re not allowed to look today!”For the first time, he was scolded coldly by her, Su Ziyue was stunned for a moment, staring at her for a long time, then suddenly, a warm current spread from his heart to his limbs and bones… 。
Is this little girl actually caring and concerned for him
People always say that the imperial family is the most ruthless, but he doesn't think so.
At least in this house, he had never felt unloved. 。"Alright, then. If Ying'er says she doesn't want to watch it, then we won't." 。Gone was the aura of dominance. At this moment, Su Ziyue seemed to have returned to the gentle and elegant young man he once was. His soft smile, like the spring breeze of March, warmed everyone's heart. 。"Well, this is my dear older brother." 。Su Qingying's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, she raised her chin with satisfaction, and a shallow smile blossomed on her stunningly beautiful face. 。rried off to call Zhao Ruozhi.In the garden, music and dancing filled the air. It was a scene of peace and prosperity. However, under the scorching sun, Su Qingying wilted in the heat, fanning herself...