Hearing her words, his hand paused and stopped at the doorway.

"What did you say?" He asked, almost gritting his teeth, trembling in his voice, and reddening his evil and deep eyes.

Su Yueming raised his hands and pressed them on his cold cheeks, and the fingers were tentative, gently, with caution, groping.

Her fingertips, clearly trembling, looked at him.

This was the first time she took the initiative to get close to Murong Canghai, Murong Canghai's heart caused an inexplicable throbbing because of her active approach, and he found that he was infatuated with her jerky caress like an addiction, and his whole body had ripples that he had never felt before.

There are thousands of women who want to flatter him, but she, only such a touch can make him lose his mind.

Su Yueming pursed her lips and said, "He is the person I have lost, the person I have owed, I can't watch him die, I can't just leave him like this, you help me, help me fulfill this last wish, okay?" ”

As she spoke, her eyes already flushed with tears.

Her demeanor was humble and moving.

She was as cold and hard as ice, but now she is so weak, and like a gurgling stream, stretching and powerful.

"What are you going to do, that's all?" Murong Canghai asked.

Su Yueming nodded, "Yes." ”

"What about spending a lifetime together? Haven't you ever thought about spending your life with him? You love him, don't you? He asked again.

A low sigh, as if coming from the distant sky, burned deep into his heart.

Su Yueming's misty eyes looked at the farther sky through him, and said in a flickering manner, "I never thought of spending my life with anyone, perhaps, in this life, I am destined to just die alone." ”

As she spoke, she smiled, and there was an inexplicable trace of sadness in that smile.

"......" Murong Canghai opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Never wanted to spend your life with anyone? In this way, he felt a little complicated.

Su Yueming's gaze fell on him again, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Can you promise me?" ”

Murong Canghai pulled the clothes scattered on the side, wrapped her Chiguo's body, looked at her, and said, "From now on, without my order, you can't leave the North Courtyard Mansion for half a step, I will save him and let people send him back to Da Zhou, and what the fate will be after that depends on his personal creation." ”

Su Yueming listened, and a boulder pressed in her heart slowly fell to the ground, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she muttered-

"That's good, that's good."

Murong Canghai hugged her tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, kissing away the tears from the corners of her eyes one by one, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he said in her ear-

"Follow me, and I will give you everything, including returning you a country."

What the?!

When Su Yueming heard this, her body and mind trembled violently, and she raised her eyes-

"Return a country?" What he meant.

"How about taking the Great Zhou Dynasty as my dowry for you?" He held her face with both hands and said, obviously saying thrilling words, but his tone was still so light.

"Dowry?" Su Yueming, who had always been sober, was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't react for a long time.

Looking at her stunned appearance, Murong Canghai smiled, he kissed her eyes, and said dotingly-

"We're getting married."