Yu Wenyong was stunned in vain, his mind was blank, he had 10,000 guesses, but none of them were Wanyao who told him that she liked him.....

Wan Yao saw that Yu Wenyong was silent, and she was anxious, for fear that he would say, I don't like you, I hate you, although she is well prepared, she still doesn't want to hear such words. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wan Yao directly picked up Yu Wen Yong's face and kissed it, and her small lips fell on his sexy lips, Wan Yao's kiss was shallow and clumsy, like a child learning to walk, tears flowed down her cheeks and dripped into her mouth, salty.

He also said: "Yu Wenyong, I want to marry you as a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love." ”

Yu Wenyong's eyes were full of pity, raised his hand to wipe the tears on her face, and wiped the snot that flowed down for her, with extreme unconfidence in his voice, as if there was a thorn stuck in his throat, his throat hurt terribly, and said: "Wanyao, do you know that I am a person who will be deposed from the throne at any time?" Do you know how I can protect you if I can't even protect my own life? Protecting our children? Protecting tens of thousands of people in my northern week? I endure to live, I live every day, like a waste, I can't do anything but eat, drink and have fun, I hate myself so much, why do you want to like me? ”

Wanyao wiped her tears that she couldn't wipe away, and said, "I don't want to either, but I just like you." ”

Yu Wenyong took her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Wanyao, I can hear your words today, and it is not in vain that my heart has burned on you." ”

This word "pass" really made Wanyao scared when she heard it.

Wanyao cried with broken liver and intestines, all the sadness, grievances, unwillingness, and resentment were vented by her.

She has told herself countless times that the man she wants to marry in the future, in this life, she must only have one wife, she can only love her, she will never have anything to do with the royal family and nobles, she wants to live the most free and easy life.

She had set too many rules and regulations for the future him, but in the end, all her rules and regulations were broken by Yu Wenyong.

Where is Yuwen Yong good? Bad temper, bad personality, stinky face all day long, not a virgin, or the father of several children, except for being handsome, nothing meets her standards, but what should I do? She just fell in love with him, liked to quarrel with him, liked to quarrel with him, knew that he was using himself or had no hesitation, and thought about it ten thousand times in her heart, even if Yuwen Yong didn't love her, there would be a group of beautiful men waiting for her behind her, but she was still afraid to hear him say that he didn't like her and didn't love her.

Wanyao cried hoarsely, and she hugged his neck tightly with both hands, for fear that as soon as she let go, he would become someone else's.

Yu Wenyong was confused by his crying, and his tears fell unobediently. His heart was bloody, as if it had been torn apart by life, and he seemed to hear the sound of a river of blood.

Wanyao, what should I do with you?

Wanyao held his face, crying and even saying a complete sentence, she choked, her voice was hoarse, half loud, and she squeezed out a few words, she said: "Yuwen Yong, you win, I will accompany you to the world, if you lose, I will accompany you to Huangquan." ”

Yu Wenyong trembled, the fog under his eyes was as confused as the forest in the early morning, slowly gathering, condensed into drops of tears falling from his black and white eyes, he slowly lowered his head and kissed Wan Yao's eyes, always feeling so unreal.

Wanyao, you know, this is the most beautiful oath I have ever heard in my life.

Yu Wenyong got up and hugged her, slowly walked to the dragon couch, and gently put her on the bed.

Wanyao's hair is like ink, the bed is all over the place, and the tears are still flowing down the corners of her eyes, as if all the tears in the future will be drained clean, isn't it so, and she won't be sad in the future?

Yu Wenyong kissed her hair, her cheeks, her salty tears, and her bitten lips, a large number of tears, dripped down Yu Wenyong's eyes on Wanyao's face, body, and heart......

"Wanyao, I am very fortunate to meet you in this life."

That night, Wanyao was like a budding flower, allowing Yu Wenyong to completely open her, she bloomed brilliantly under him, enchanting, and incomparably beautiful......

When Wanyao woke up, it was already three poles in the sun, she stretched her waist and looked around, it was really the Qiankun Palace, Yuwen Yong's bedroom was not fake, she couldn't help but grab the horns to cover her mouth, and sat on the dragon couch and smirked for a long time.

Wanyao tiptoed out of bed barefoot, and there was no one in the dormitory. On the screen, there is a new hibiscus color silk caryophyllum gauze skirt, and the upper body is a stacked crescent-colored snow gauze top, the texture is light and soft, and it is slippery in the hand, and it is wrapped in a cherry blossom pink embroidered with the belly pocket of an open-screen peacock, the embroidery is delicate and exquisite, and the peacock is lifelike.

Wan Yao picked up her clothes and compared them with her body in the mirror, changed them sweetly with a smile, tilted her head again, looked at herself in the mirror, and turned around stupidly a few times with her skirt, and covered her mouth and laughed for a long time, and she didn't even know when the palace maid who was waiting for her came in, and her face was red.

The little palace maid pursed her lips and smiled and committed herself to the blessing ceremony, and said, "Slave maid see Mrs. Wan, Mrs. Wan, the emperor left a letter for you before the morning court." ”

As he spoke, he respectfully handed over a letter.

Wanyao's face darkened, and she couldn't help but think that Yu Wenyong must have done it on purpose, knowing that she was illiterate, what kind of letter did she leave behind, and if she had something to say, it would be done.

Angrily and angrily pulled the envelope, opened it and saw that it was actually a simplified painting, drawing a solid copper lock.

Wan Yao tilted her head and couldn't understand, what did this mean? Lock......

Is the lock heart meant to lock her? Is this a commitment?

Wanyao couldn't help grinning, a pair of crescent moon eyes were crooked, she really wanted to jump up happily.

The little palace maid smiled and said, "Mrs. Wan, the maid has prepared the bath water for you, do you have breakfast before you go, or do you bathe first and then use breakfast?" ”

Wan Yao coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, and said, "Let's have breakfast first, I'm hungry." Wan Yao said, carrying the envelope back into her sleeve pocket, which was very precious.

The little palace maid should say "yes" and turned out.

It was very early this morning, Wanyao had just finished bathing, her hair was wet and out of the bathroom, and she bumped into a dark dragon robe, wearing a crown of heaven Yu Wenyong, with a lofty and handsome appearance, Wanyao looked at him blatantly, smiling stupidly.

Seeing this, the little palace maid hurriedly retreated. Wanyao was a little embarrassed, her face was dyed with a flush, and she said shyly: "That, uncle, you will come in later, I haven't changed my clothes yet." ”

Yu Wenyong frowned, uncle? Why did you call Uncle again? Didn't she admit it last night? Turn against? It's not up to her.

Yuwen Yong didn't think about it, stepped forward and grabbed Wanyao's wrist, the force was a little stronger, Wanyao frowned in pain, and shouted repeatedly: "Uncle, wait a minute, my hair hasn't dried yet, why don't you go eat something first?" It's a lot of physical effort to do this. (To be continued.) )