Huangfu Yaoyang hesitated for a moment, "Fingerprint...... Completely inconsistent. ”

Leng Xiaoye was stunned, and then nodded slightly.

"I'll just say...... Isn't it such a coincidence? ”

The knot in her heart was just because Sikong Yueming died because of her back then, and it was enough to know that he was still alive.

Whether it's Sikong Yue Ming or Phoebe, it's just an episode in her life.

Knowing that Sikong Yueming was alive, the stone that she had been carrying in her heart for five years had fallen to the ground.

Now, what she is most concerned about is not where Sikong Yueming is and who Phoebe is, but whether the man in front of her will be crowned smoothly tomorrow.

"Anything else?"

Huangfu Yaoyang shook his head.

"That's good." Leng Xiaoye smiled and patted his chest, "Go take a shower, come out and try on your clothes, if something doesn't fit, I'll help you modify it immediately." ”

Huangfu Yaoyang frowned slightly, staring at her face.

"Alright." Leng Ono stretched out his arms to hug his waist and looked at him with a smile, "Even if Phoebe is Sikong Yueming, it is impossible for your wife to be snatched away, or...... Do you want me to wash it for you? ”

"Ono!" Huangfu Yaoyang looked at her with a straight face, "If you stop me now, it's still too late!" ”

Once the coronation is completed tomorrow, he will become a king, and in a high position, he will inevitably face more risks, and she will also become a queen, and she will have to pay a corresponding price for this.

As long as she says a "no" now, he can immediately abdicate the throne.

Even if he is scolded by people all over the world, he doesn't care.

Leng Xiaoye raised his face and stared at him for a few seconds, tightened his arms, and pressed his face against his chest.

"No, I want you to be a good king!"

Huangfu Yaoyang has never been a person of rhetoric, he either doesn't say it, and he will do it when he says it.

She believed that as long as she shook her head slightly, he would immediately cancel tomorrow's coronation, even if she asked him to follow her incognito and be an ordinary person, he would do it.

However, she couldn't.

In him, there are too many people's hopes, and she can't be so selfish as to reject him as her own.

After hugging him for a while, Leng Xiaoye raised his face from his arms again.

"Now, this queen commands you, go and bathe, and ...... Come out and try on clothes. ”

"Okay."

Huangfu Yaoyang raised his hand to hold her little face, kissed her lips, and turned to walk into the bathroom.

After a while, he came out of the shower, and Leng Ono personally helped him dry his hair, and helped him put his shirt and military uniform on his body.

The clothes were tailor-made, and she ironed them carefully, which was very conforming.

This man is suitable for wearing military uniforms, standing under the lights, handsome and compelling, as time goes by, his temperament is also quietly introverted, and domineering is no longer flamboyant, but naturally exudes from his bones.

Leng Xiaoye nodded in satisfaction, and the person laughed childishly.

"Mr. King, you are so handsome! From tomorrow onwards, women all over the world will envy me. ”

"They should envy me."

"Well...... Sure enough, if you are going to be a king, are you also good at telling love words? Leng Ono blinked, "Say a few more words!" ”

He smiled lightly and stretched out his arms to hug her.

"Don't move!" Leng Ono immediately stopped, "I finally ironed it out, don't crumple it, take it off first!" ”

So, one by one, she helped him take off his military uniform and shirt, carefully hung it on the hanger, and pulled the almost imperceptible wrinkle.