Su Wanqing didn't know how long she had been venting on Jin Feiye, and she didn't know how she ended up in the dormitory.

I woke up with a shallow breath, and it was the middle of the night.

I habitually moved my body, and I also found that my body was hugged tightly and I couldn't move at all.

She didn't have to get up to look at it, she knew who it was just by the smell.

Her eyes were already red and swollen, and she couldn't open them at all, so she had to close her eyes and lie back in Jin Feiye's arms.

Maybe it was the venting of the day, and her heart was surprisingly calm at this time.

It is a kind of dead silence after great sorrow.

She didn't know that all this was irreparable.

She used to be jealous of Hua Tiantian, she was jealous of the iron-faced and ruthless Feng Xiang, or the gentle Ruosheng, and even Xiao Ye, who had always been frivolous and human, regarded her as her life.

But by now, everything seems to have turned to ashes.

Those jealousies have been smoothed out by time.

She was powerless to be jealous, because she was no longer qualified.

"Are you awake?" Sensing the movement of the person in his arms, Jin Feiye, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes in the dark night and asked softly.

Su Wanqing nodded in his arms, "En." ”

"Three days later, Su Zihan will inherit Su Ruosheng's throne, and he will also bury Su Ruosheng, if you are willing, I will accompany you to Chen Guo on the day of the burial." Jin Feiye's voice was very soft in the night, almost inaudible.

Su Wanqing didn't know why, but her nose was sour.

When did this ninety-five-year-old man bow his head?

At this time, she said that she was willing to accompany her to see the eldest prince, if it was before, this was something she really couldn't think of.

"Nope." She shook her head.

Jin Feiye's brows twisted slightly.

"If you go with me, it will only make people gossip, I don't want to, they will spread rumors that are not good for you."

"I've learned from these rumors—"

Jin Feiye didn't finish speaking, and his lips were covered.

He lowered his eyes to a pair of clear eyes, even in the night, which were incomparably clear.

He suddenly remembered the first time he saw her.

At that time, it was also at night, she appeared in front of him in a mess, he thought she was an assassin, and wanted to kill her with a knife, but she looked straight at him with those clear eyes, as if the blade on her neck did not exist.

Since then, we have seen each other a lot.

Those clear eyes did not change, but his state of mind gradually changed.

Facing those clear eyes, he could no longer be as calm as he was at the beginning.

"I care, because it's your business, so I care."

What a person who can't handle it.

Jin Feiye lowered his eyes and bit the soft lips.

As if venting, it reached into her mouth, and her tongue was entangled.

Feeling the trembling of the people under him, he was slightly startled, and his emotions and desires were instantly provoked.

This is the first time that the people under him have not refused his approach.

All the fear and anxiety turned to ashes at this moment, as if to vent the day's uneasiness, he left a deep and shallow imprint on her, gently touching every inch of her skin.

In the end, it was as if I wanted to become one with her, deeply embedded in my body.

This woman, it's his.

It's his, and it will never be given to anyone else.

It is now, and it will be in the future.

At the beginning of the morning, he was drowsy, but the sound in his ears came to his ears very clearly.

"It's good that you didn't let me go in the end."

He smiled in the night.

Gentler than ever.

Knowing that the person on his body couldn't see clearly, he finally laughed and cried.

Tears wet his cheeks, but he couldn't stop laughing.

Su Wanqing couldn't see clearly, but she could feel the trembling of the man next to her, and she also hooked her lips and smiled.

She also has someone who treats her as her life.

A year later, the little prince of Chen Guo was born, and the emperor named him, Su Qingye.

Take the last word of the only queen mother in the harem, and the last word of the current emperor.

The people were overjoyed, believing that this was a precursor to the blessings of the Mexican country.