Not only does she want to marry the most noble man in country A, but she also wants to give birth to a son for him and give birth to His Royal Highness the crown prince of country A.

Dongfang Ruoli raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror, and now she was exactly the same as Tang Mo'er.

She knew that he had a favorite hidden deep in his heart, and when Tang Mo'er was alive, he couldn't get it.

Now she, as Tang Moer's shadow, sends herself to him, fulfills the dream in his heart, and satisfies his greed and desire.

Isn't that a kind of fulfillment?

At this time, there was a "squeak", the door of the room was pushed open, and a figure as long as jade walked in.

Lu Yeming is back.

Dongfang Ruoli quickly stepped forward, her soft eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as water, "Lord, have you drunk?"

There was a smell of alcohol on Lu Yeming's body.

Today's wedding, all the veterans and magnates of country A came to attend, and he went to socialize just now.

"Yes, a few glasses of wine. ”

Lu Yeming replied gently, he had drunk a lot of wine, and even the deep phoenix eyes were no longer clear as before, but covered with a layer of drunken and blurry charm.

He raised his eyes to look at Dongfang Ruoli, and when he saw her dressed in red, with long hair, and gentle as water coming from the light, he was in a trance for a moment.

The Dongfang Ruoli in front of him was perfectly overlapped with the soft little face in his mind.

"Lord, then I'll help you undress, you go take a shower first. ”

Dongfang Ruoli stood in front of Lu Yeming, and raised her little hand to unbutton his suit.

Suddenly, her small hand was clasped by a large palm and held in the palm of her hand.

Dongfang Ruoli's heart jumped, and she quickly raised her eyes to look at the handsome face in front of her.

"Nightshade..."

She called softly.

Nightshade.

Nightshade.

When Mo'er was alive, he was always called like this.

Lu Yeming raised his big palm and slowly stroked Dongfang Ruoli's little face, and he muttered hoarsely, "Mo'er." ”

Dongfang Ruoli reached out and hugged his slender waist and abdomen and got into his arms.

Lu Ye froze, and after a few seconds, he stretched out his strong arm and clasped Dongfang Ruoli's shoulders and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Mo'er. ”

He muttered in a low voice, tightening his healthy arms, eager to rub her into his own blood.

Dongfang Ruoli was soft all over, she smelled the healthy and clean man on his body with admiration, and couldn't help but feel a little envious and jealous of Tang Mo'er in her heart, why did she get such a deep love from this emperor?

After hugging for a while, Dongfang Ruoli gently pushed Lu Yeming away, she took a step back, and then raised her little hand to untie the red gauze skirt on her body.

She looked at him affectionately, "Lord, do you want me? Tonight, I am yours." ”

Lu Yeming looked at her, the red candles were flickering, the beauty was picturesque, and she was dream-like.

He pulled out his long legs and approached her step by step.

Dongfang Ruoli stepped back until her knees hit the edge of the bed, and her soft body fell into the soft big bed at once.

Trembling Yujie, she felt dizzy.

When he approached, he had the courage of an emperor, thin, deep, and powerful.

At this time, the vision was dark, and someone covered it.

Lu Yeming's two big palms were propped up on the side of her head, looking at her condescendingly.

Dongfang Ruoli was sweet in her heart, "Lord, I'm ready, come on." ”

She closed her eyes and waited for herself to become his woman.

But waited and waited, and did not wait for his kiss.

Dongfang Ruoli felt strange, so she opened her eyes.

Suddenly, she bumped into the man's deep phoenix eyes.

The drunkenness just now has receded, and only the cold air left in his deep eyes, and he lifted his thin lips, and he said expressionlessly, "Put your clothes on, remember, don't have a next time, don't insult my Mo'er." ”

Dongfang Ruoli seemed to be pushed into the abyss by a big palm, and her little face turned pale.

"You pretended to be very similar just now, as gentle as Mo'er, but her eyes don't have the love, greed and desire for power in your eyes, so don't pretend in the future, Mo'er is unique, in my eyes, you will never be her, you can't be her. ”

Dongfang Ruoli was so cold that she forgot to speak for a while.

At this time, Lu Yeming withdrew and left.

"In the future, we will sleep in separate rooms, and I have given you the status of a queen, so you can do your duties as a queen. ”

Lu Yeming opened the door and left.

……

He's gone?

He's gone?

Tonight was her wedding night with him, and tomorrow Mama Xi would come to collect the handkerchief with blood, and he left her like this.

Dongfang Ruoli wanted to catch up, but she didn't dare.

In the future, she just needs to be her queen.

No.

It wasn't what she wanted.

……

In the middle of the night, it was snowing outside.

Snow the size of a goose feather fell from the sky, quickly covering the ground with a layer of crystal white.

Lu Yeming walked out and stood at the top of this staircase, looking down from the center of the right.

He's watching the whole world.

At this time, Brahmin came over and draped a black cloak on the man's shoulder, "Master, it's snowing, and the weather is cold." ”

The black cloak made Lu Yeming's handsome face more and more graceful, and he looked up at the snow flying in the sky.

The lonely night shrouded in gloom.

"Master, what are you thinking?" asked Brahman.

What do you think?

Lu Yeming slowly hooked his thin lips, his eyes were full of carriage flowers, and he hurriedly skipped the past 24 years.

He thought of Mo'er.

Mo'er has accompanied him for 24 years of growth, it is all the beauty and warmth in his heart, and he loves her.

However, she is gone.

"What time is it?" he asked.

"Back to the Lord, it's twelve o'clock. ”

Twelve?

Brahma hesitated for a moment, and then spoke, "Lord, tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, Jun Xiqing is the female president, and she will accompany her people for New Year's Eve tonight." ”

Saying that, Brahmin handed over a video, and Lu Yeming lowered his eyes to watch it---

The stars are full of stars tonight in country Z, all the people gathered in the square, looking at the LCD screen, and shouting excitedly--- five, four, three, two, one!

At the front of the camera, a dusty little face suddenly squeezed up, Jun Xiqing's long black hair was wearing a crown, scorching, she made two yes to the camera, and shouted happily--- Span, year, huh!"

All the populace began to cheer, and then there was a bang, and the sky rang out with brilliant fireworks, which exploded and fell like meteors.

Lu Yeming's gaze seemed to be fixed on her radiant and happy little face, and then he lightly hooked his lips.

Laughed.

Actually, he thought of her just now.

She was his first woman, the only woman he treated differently except for Mo'er.

A few days ago, the phrase "I miss you" is not a lie, the sweet time in the small mountain village is still vivid, and I also thought about starting another possibility with her.

However, she did not come.

It all ends without beginning.

They all left him.

The night was long, and it was three years since we said goodbye.