He had already expected today.

But he just hopes that what he can't give, what Ayaya Yiyan can't give, and what Long Hui can't give her stability, maybe Ayasolang can give it to her.

Aye Solang just wanted not to take Long Chen's words seriously, just wanted that he didn't hear what he just said at all.

But I still heard it in my heart, and I was deeply stung by him.

"I'm scared, yes. I'm alone, yes. Do I love her now more than power and status? Is it even better than the blood feud of tens of thousands of people in the Western Regions? ”

Ayesoran was silent.

He now has 100,000 troops in his hands, and with Long Chen by his side, he already has half of the country. He was already fifty percent sure that he could overthrow the Liu Kingdom established by Long Hui in one fell swoop.

But just that, can he be so confident?

No, he has much more in his hands.

She will definitely stay by her side, always, always......

Ayesorang's cold teeth were cold, and his dark purple lips were slanted.

It was a cold and windy night, and it didn't rain. Long Yu stared at Mo Li Pavilion in the palace, pondering, and protecting a bewitching hibiscus in his mind.

Blooming, then beautiful. "Bingning, are you okay? It's me who I'm sorry for you. ”

Long Yu still pulled a reluctant smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to Huan'er who was walking slowly behind him. "This is sleep, this is sleep."

"Mother, do you still know it's time to sleep?" Huan'er complained, but she also stayed by Long Yu's side all night.

Long Yu slowly got up and held Huan'er's hand, but he held it slowly.

"Mother, what's wrong?" The corners of Huan'er's mouth were full of warm smiles, "Could it be that the ceremony of sealing the concubine will be held tomorrow, and I can't sleep with excitement tonight?" ”

Yes, tomorrow will be the day when Long Yu will be crowned as a concubine.

But......

"It's tomorrow!" She was stunned. "Tomorrow......"

Huan'er saw that the concubine Niangniang, whose face had become a little stupid at this moment, also became like a child. "Yes, yes, it's tomorrow. Niangniang go to bed early, otherwise she won't be able to get up tomorrow morning, and she will look haggard again, and the emperor will scold Huan'er again when she sees it. ”

"Niangniang doesn't think about herself, she has to think about Huan'er, if she doesn't think about Huan'er, she should also think about the prince in Niangniang's womb."

Huan'er said, and helped Long Yu to the edge of the bed with a smile.

Long Yu pursed his lips, "You are now more and more likely to use the child in my womb as a topic that binds me." Either way, no matter what. I'll lie down, and you can go back to sleep." ”

With that, Long Yu lay down.

Early the next morning.

The breeze is warm.

She got up early and looked out the window, and heard the sound of the wind last night, but today it seems to be a good weather.

"Are you awake? Huan'er will come in and help you comb your hair. Huan'er heard the movement of Long Yu in the house, so she gently pushed open the door and stepped forward.

The delicate hairpin is coiled upright at the ends of the hair, reflecting the ruddy and delicate face of the person in the mirror.

Huan'er said with a smile on her face: "This is a good day for today's mother." ”

"Good day? yes, it's a good day. Long Yu said repeatedly, his words seemed to comfort himself, but they also seemed to have a somewhat mocking wry smile.

Huan'er raised Long Yu's eyebrows and eyes extremely beautifully, and slowly clarified a cold and abnormal face in the bronze mirror. He took a breath from the purple eyes in the bronze mirror, and stood behind him alive, pacing to his side and standing still.

"When did you come?" The woman said in the mirror to the man beside her.

Huan'er stopped the eyebrow pencil in her hand and saluted in fear. "Huan'er doesn't know when the emperor has come, Huan'er salutes the emperor."

"No courtesy." Long replied and waved his hand. "Bring me the red dress that I asked the embroidery workshop to make overnight."

"Yes." Huan'er agreed in a hurry, turned around, pushed open the door and walked out, muttering in her mouth. "When did the emperor let the embroidery workshop rush to make red clothes? Didn't you have to wear a brocade robe at the ceremony? ”

Could it be that it was changed to a red dress?

The woman in the room turned her face to the side and smiled slightly, looking at the man next to her. "Why does the emperor keep looking at his concubines?"

"If Concubine Ai doesn't look at me, how can I know that I have been looking at Concubine Ai?" The dragon replied, leaning over the corners of his mouth to close to her earlobe.

cherished it very much, and sniffed deeply the fragrance of her neck with fierce love.

Bloodthirsty and enchanting.

The pupils of the dragon return to the evil spirit discaled slightly, reflecting the splendid mountains and rivers.

Long Yu was still smiling like that, as if he was waiting for something. "Soon, Your Majesty."

"Huh?" He was puzzled at first, then nodded knowingly. "Yes, soon you will be my concubine. I still want to sue you, and today, I want to marry you, and sue the whole world...... You are my bride. Chu-Li-"

Those two words were deliberately pulled so rough and firm by Long Hui.

No doubt.

Before Long Yu cast a puzzled look at him, he was in a panic. Long Hui turned his face and reached out in front of the dresser to pick up the eyebrow pencil on the table, lightly smearing her eyebrows.

Layer by layer......

Inch by inch......

She was his bride, the bride in red.

Always.

"Forever ......," he said, whispering in Long Yu's ear. You know, I'm just you. ”

Long Yu sighed silently, covering his mouth tightly with one hand, not daring to look at the man in the bronze mirror. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......"

She still planted a hug into his warm, firm chest.

"Niangniang, Huan'er brought a red dress from the embroidery workshop, so beautiful." Huan'er knocked on the door and walked in, holding a bewitching red suit in her hand.

Coupled with her current red makeup, she is even more enchanting.

Beautiful mutilation.

With a bit of blood, cruelty, and charm.

"Bring it to me and I'll take a look." Long Yu said, taking the red dress handed over by Huan'er. said to the man next to him, "Did you want the embroidery workshop to make it overnight?" ”

"Yes, the emperor really has a heart!" Huan'er hurriedly interjected.

Seeing that Long Yu glanced at her coldly, he took a few steps back and stood at the door.

"But why don't you leave soon?" Long Yu Road.

Huan'er smiled dryly, "Niangniang still asked Huan'er to guard here, and the emperor will take Niangniang to hold a ceremony to seal the concubine." Huan'er still has to wait for the mother to put on a red dress! ”

"That's right. Then you can wait there! Long Yu said, and compared his figure in the mirror.

And the back showed a shy look, "Can I still wear this kind of dress?" It's been more than six months pregnant. ”