He kept holding her and refused to let go, and under the attention of everyone, he walked into the Zhengyang Palace, kicked the door, and shut out all the disturbances.

"Bang, bang" two sounds, woke up the dancers on the stage, they looked at each other, began to get together in twos and threes, trembling and talking about Lin Ling'er's origin, as well as his own appearance in front of her during this time, especially the two dancers who tried to trip her but were pushed to the ground by her, they were already so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat, and their feet were so weak that they couldn't stand up at all.

The protagonist disappeared, Wu Yong discussed it with Mu Yu, and decided to continue the celebration, celebrating with the whole world, and it was not impossible to lose the lord of the country.

So, in the next time, the palace is still drumming and singing, singing and dancing, and today is a double happiness, and it should be celebrated.

In the Zhengyang Palace, it was a different scene.

Tuoba Jiuxiao hugged her against the door, the bright light reflected her face more clearly, and he looked at her like this, as if he was in a different world.

I don't know if it was seen by him or reflected by the candle flame, her face became redder and redder, like a ripe tomato, tender enough to poke out water.

"Haven't seen enough?"

She sneered, glaring at him with wide, clear eyes, with a hint of disgust.

Seeing him, she didn't smile, but her face turned even redder as if her burning gaze seemed to eat people.

Twisting her body, she said shyly:

"Put me down, aren't you tired?"

He obediently let her down, and she straightened out her somewhat messy dress, and said:

"I know why you've been staring at me because you're still suspecting that my face is fake, right?"

Seeing that he still had that expression, she was anxious and began to pull her face,

"Look, you see, I don't wear a mask, let's tell you the truth, the masks are all combined at the hairline, and whether the means of disguise is clever or not lies in the way the junction is handled......"

Speaking of this, she suddenly covered her mouth and muttered to herself, and her voice flowed from her fingers,

"How can I tell you this? If you treat me badly in the future, I'll have to escape by disguise! ”

"You dare?"

He finally spoke, and when he heard the word flee, he immediately changed his face, grabbed her shoulders and turned around to push her against the wall.

"If you dare to escape, I will step on the world, so that no matter where you escape, you will not be able to escape from the palm of my hand!"

Her eyes widened, just kidding, did he need to be so serious?

Besides, for this kind of problem of women, the focus is not here, okay? The correct answer should be: I will not treat you badly in the future, I will make you happy for the rest of your life, and I will not even have the idea of running away.

Men, men, especially this man, this love is still talked about by him so bluntly and domineering.

Seeing that he was so angry that he was about to jump to his feet, she funnily pressed the corner of his lips, pushed it up, and pulled out a smile for him:

"As soon as we met, you murdered me, but you can imagine the days to come...... Alas......"

She pretended to be sad and lowered her eyes pitifully, like a pet dog abandoned by her owner.

It's just this sigh that made him nervous immediately, and the hand holding her shoulder was loose and tight, for fear of pinching and hurting her, and he didn't dare to let go of her, and the contradiction was in a hurry.

In the end, he had no other way but to disarm and surrender, and the way to disarm and surrender turned out to be...... Grabbed her and kissed her in front of her.

"Hmm......"

Her lips were suddenly sealed, and she didn't even have time to adjust her breathing, and his kiss was sharp and fierce, like a violent storm sweeping over her, and her brain went blank due to lack of oxygen.

He kissed for a long time, and finally softened, pressed against her lips, breathing rapidly, and a hoarse voice slipped over her lips and slapped into her ears:

"As long as you are by my side, I will listen to you no matter what."

Her brain, which had been blank for a long time, was instantly filled with these words, and outside the door was the drum music of the celebration, but inside the door could only hear each other's violent heartbeats.

She slowly opened her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and there were crystal tears hanging on them, and her clear eyes became more moist and shining, and such an emotional gaze made it difficult for him to control himself.

He leaned down and kissed her on the lips again, lifted his arms to lift her to his instep, and led her step by step to the Xinuan Pavilion......

That's right, the celebration really turned into a wedding night in the end.

For Lin Ling'er, in the big palace, only the Xinuan Pavilion is the warmest, and no matter how warm the Xinuan Pavilion is, it can't warm his arms.

The hustle and bustle of the square is accompanying them, and the most beautiful movement is the breathing of the Xinuan Pavilion one after another, the strong love and honey permeate the entire Zhengyang Palace, penetrating the roof and blooming in the sky, and even the stars and moon in the sky are smiling for them.

When the fireworks of the celebration were set off, she nestled in his arms, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, obviously too tired to open her eyes, but she shouted to see the fireworks.

He smiled and said yes.

She laughed at him for not even coaxing people, he was naked, his hair was scattered, how could he go to watch the fireworks, he was just a coquette.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out his arm, and when he opened his eyes, he was already wearing a dragon robe.

Her lips just moved to ask why, but he wrapped her in the quilt, picked her up, and slipped out the back door in three steps and two steps, and before she could react, the person had already arrived on the roof of the Zhengyang Palace.

With stars on your head and tiles under your feet, you can see a grand celebration scene, and fireworks explode in the night, blooming colorful flowers that illuminate the night as if it were day.

The night breeze slid down her cheeks, bringing a real coolness, wasn't she dreaming?

Looking at himself again, he was wrapped like a dumpling in his arms, and he was full of smiles.

"Honey, I'm just talking."

This situation made her cry and laugh, and she had to spit out when she saw his handsome face.

He raised an eyebrow, sat her down on the roof, sat down beside her, and pointed to the fireworks in the sky:

"Is it enough? Do you want to put some more? ”

She stared at the side of his face, please, how can the fireworks look as good as him? Does he want to spoil her so much?

Knowing that she was watching him, he wasn't watching the fireworks at all, but he didn't move, but the arrogant smile on his lips betrayed him, and he suddenly turned his face:

"Have you seen enough?"

She shook her head:

"Look-no-enough!"

He kissed her on the lips, one was not enough, two was not enough, he could only kiss hard, a little longer, a little longer.

"You're not afraid of spoiling me?"

Looking at his smiling face, she asked coquettishly.

He took her body into his arms, and said in a somewhat hateful voice:

"I'm afraid that if I don't meet the queen's will, the queen will retire me as the lord of the country."

Obviously happy in her heart, she gritted her teeth and couldn't help laughing:

"No matter how great the queen's decree is, is it greater than that of you, the lord of the country?"

He took her to his lap and sat down, pinched her little nose dotingly, gritted his teeth and said:

"What do you say?"

She bit her lower lip and looked at him fixedly, she must have saved the whole universe in her previous life, and she only came here to meet him in this life, otherwise God took pity on her and died too miserably, so she only threw herself into his arms when she was reincarnated, so that he could spoil her and love her.

So, what does he mean is that before tonight, he is the lord of the kingdom above ten thousand people, and after tonight, he is the king under one man and above ten thousand?

And she, who is she?

"Huh...... Hehehe...... Hehehehehe......"

She finally laughed out loud and shyly leaned into his arms.

She really wants to ask, is there anyone in this world who is happier and more capitalized than her?

He looked at her smiling face like a flower, hugged her soft body, and only felt that everything was worth it in order to get this moment.

Before tonight, he had sat on this roof all day and all night, just to see her return.

Starting tonight, he will no longer sit alone and face the road without her.

From now on, no matter which road they take, they will be in pairs, and with her, there will be him.

No, they still have Qiqi, maybe there will be a second or third Qiqi in the future, and he will keep her, them firmly on a leash, and no one can leave again.

The fireworks disperse, leaving traces in the night sky, which will soon be dispersed with the wind, but their traces will be forever engraved in the long river of history, indelible.

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing that he was looking at her intently, without saying a word, she couldn't help but ask after laughing enough.

The celebration in the square was over, the ministers withdrew from the palace, and the subordinates were methodically cleaning up the mess and returning to peace.

The moonlight sprinkled on the two of them like water, and he pushed the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and asked distressedly:

"Sue me, what has happened to you in the past four years? Why do you want to pretend to be a princess and infiltrate the royal palace? What about Qiqi, where is she? ”

Will she be doing well without him for four years? In addition to the escape and Amory's bitter entanglement, what else did she go through?

"Distressed?"

She bumped into him mischievously, because at this moment, four years of experience was nothing.

He didn't forgive himself for her naughtiness, his arms wrapped around her waist, slowly hugged her tightly, his head pressed against her chest, and he cried out in pain:

"I can't forgive myself ......"

On more than one occasion, he asked himself what he would do if he could turn back the clock.

The answer is that he can not take revenge and do not want a title, but he can't live without her.

However, time is gone, this separation is four years, he doesn't know what to use to repay her for these four years of waiting, four years of hardship, he is afraid to know what has happened in these four years, and he must know what has happened in these four years, because he should make himself more painful, only when he has been hurt, can he know how to cherish it, only to understand the preciousness of today, in order to exhaust himself, and not to lose her again.

She pressed her cheek against his silver hair and whispered:

"You're waiting for me, you're looking for me, you're war-loving, you're marrying a princess, everything you've done is for me, that's enough. I've never blamed you, and if you want to blame, blame the impermanence of the world. God let us meet, but we can't love each other; Let us love each other, but we will be separated. Now that we're together again, there's nothing more important than now. ”R1154