Chapter 122: Proclamation of Love
"I teach you martial arts, practice swords, ......"
Ai Wan stared at the tall and unruly back of the king in front of her, "What are you planning again?" β
Liu Qing seemed to be hurt by this sentence, he paused faintly, and looked back at her: "I wasn't born with a deep heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Ai Wan's heart ached.
But no matter what, you can't let that confused emotion control reason anymore.
Her unmoved cold and hard face made Liu Qing's heart darker and deeper, "You just think it's me some time ago...... Now compensate you! β
Did the prodigal son turn back? Ai Wan sighed, stared at Liu Qingdao seriously, "Give Jun'er back to me, I just want Jun'er." β
"He'll be back." Liu Qing said goodbye to his handsome face, "Even if he doesn't come back, you and I will still have children." β
He squeezed her hand.
"But that's not Jun'er." Ai Wan said bitterly, "There is only one gentleman, why is it so simple, you Liu Qing just don't understand?!" β
"But there's only one of you." Liu Qing blurted out.
Ai Wan frowned, "What do you mean?" Liu Qing suddenly let go of her hand, and he had no choice but to chase after her, "Tell me, what is happening to Jun'er now?" Why did you take him?! β
"As I said, there is a hanged woman living in his body."
"I don't believe it!"
"If you don't get rid of that woman in time, he'll die."
"No......" Ai Wan held on to the pillar to support herself, she looked at the man with her back to her, and muttered, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it......"
If there are really cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods in this world, then let them all come out, and she must ask them, when did she do evil? To make her three-year-old son suffer so much?!
There was a commotion outside the palace.
Sheng Wang came to report and said that Concubine Nan had broken into the palace.
Liu Qing sneered, "Learned from Dongshi?" β
Ai Wan couldn't hear anything, she leaned against the cold pillar, her head was full of her Jun'er, and she pouted and shed tears.
Is he doing now?!
My mother is not by your side, how scared should you be?!
"Mom......" was out of control for a while, and Ai Wan sobbed in a low voice, "Mom, if you're here, how good it would be if you deserved." β
I can throw myself into your arms and tell you all this, and I will be wronged and weeping wantonly. She remembered her godmother, her warmth here, go, go to find her godmother.
She turned, only to crash into a hard chest. He hugged her tightly, tightly.
Ai Wan leaned on his shoulder and slowly looked at the woman not far away.
"Your Majesty......" Concubine Nan opened her mouth and shouted with difficulty.
Liu Qing hugged Ai Wan, as if immersed in his own world, he hugged her, patted her back gently, and the tenderness under the deep phoenix eyes was like water, "I'm here, don't cry, don't cry." β
Ai Wan's tears fell silently, and she suddenly tightened Liu Qing's smooth and precious dragon robe, "Liu Qing, I hate you." β
I hate your hot and cold, I hate that you make me so relieved, and I am so insecure, I hate your identity, I hate your character, I hate your whole person......
"But I love you." This is Liu Qing's first time to declare love.
It seems that he has forgotten that he is an emperor, and that there are so many pairs of eyes staring at him around him.
He should be invisible, and he should hide his likes and weaknesses deeply, so that people will not take advantage of them. He has not forgotten, especially knows what he is doing and bearing at every moment, it doesn't matter, exposure will be exposed, but he will bear one more thing in the future: her safety - his life.
Who is Sheng Wang, seeing this scene, he must know that he should get out of the house next. Not only does he have to get out, but there has to be no one left around.
With a look, he asked people to forcibly contain Concubine Nan and drag her down.
In Fengluan Palace, Concubine Nan choked up and shouted: "Your Majesty, the concubines are looking for you to have something important to talk about!" β
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Why?
Concubine Nan walked alone in the long deep palace, her eyes were soulless, why?
Ai Wan will be fine when she breaks into the palace.
She was thrown out when she broke in?!
Why......
It's not fair!!!!
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In Fengluan Palace, tranquility was restored.
Liu Qing didn't speak, and Ai Wan didn't speak. The emperor smiled bitterly, he has lived so far, and the number of times he expresses his heart so bluntly is only a handful.
However, one after another, it ended like this.
Ai Wan, this woman, once her heart hardens and melts, she really has to wait until the Year of the Monkey. The wall of her heart is on par with the wall of her heart before she was willing to love him.
That icy beginning.
It's my mistake. I bear it. Liu Qing picked up the black-sheathed sword and slowly pulled it out: teaching her to kill him is the only thing that can make her watch him seriously now.
Ai Wan's eyes suddenly dizzled, but she endured her dizziness, pressed her temples, and looked at Liu Qing in front of her......
Still didn't hold back, she closed her eyes, and finally fell into Liu Qing's arms.
"Wan'er?" Liu Qing is as stable as Mount Tai, and finally encountered great changes.
The doctor announced, but he was overjoyed.
When Ai Wan woke up, she knelt in front of Liu Qing with her legs and said, "Congratulations to the emperor, and add a dragon!! β
She suddenly clenched the hem of her hand.
Raising her eyes, she collided with Liu Qing's unfathomable phoenix eyes, she looked at his handsome face, slowly floated a satisfied smile, her voice was choked, and she couldn't say anything hurtful......
Liu Qing is like this, he loves a person, and everyone knows that he loves this person.
He also makes no secret of his indifference to a person, and is not afraid of being said to be ruthless or affectionate, and he is even more disdainful of other people's evaluations of "changeable".
He was doing himself, and she, only to suddenly find that she had lost herself.
Everything reflexively puts him first, even in the current situation.
Ai Wan laughed to herself and closed her eyes in resignation.
Liu Qing sat on the edge of the collapse, holding her soft and kissing it gently, her rich magnetic voice was low and powerful: "Wan'er, I want you to be the happiest woman in the world." β
Ai Wan's eyes suddenly fell a crystal.
The top of the mountain in the north of the country, in the Mingkong Buddhist Temple.
Spring flowers are blooming, and the climate is mild, the ghost monarch is dressed in a black robe, and after looking at the scene in front of him, he waved his hand to break it up and sighed.
There are a lot of things that might not be so difficult if you tell them. are all trapped by themselves.
"Ran away and fled." A nun ran outside and said in a panic, "Liu Jun ran away again!" β
The corner of the ghost king's mouth twitched, and he stroked his forehead and chased after him.
Ai Wan, I definitely owe you! You give me a quick recovery of my memory, and Benjun can go, go, go!
Liu Jun's little arms and legs ran down the mountain, panting, his clear eyes were now cloudy, he kept looking back, and the steps under his feet kept running forward......
The ghost monarch who had arrived was floating in the air behind him, his indifferent eyes flashing, "Ai Wan...... Want to die? β
"It's not fair! It's not fair! "Liu Jun" turned around and shouted at him, the child's voice and the mature resentment in his eyes made people feel more and more strange and cold in this empty mountain.