Text: Chapter XIX

It wasn't just Ying Zheng who didn't sleep all night, Lin Xing sat alone on the roof, looking at the crescent moon, hoping that she could keep the agreement and wouldn't really take Ying Zheng's life.

The rooster reported the dawn, the sky was slightly bright, and Yingzheng jumped up from the bed, as if facing the air: "Brother Lin, I'm leaving, three days, I'm sorry for you." Lin Xing came out of the shadows, looked at Ying Zheng's distant back, sighed deeply, put on a dragon robe, and there was really a faint king's air between his eyebrows.

Ying Zheng relied on his extraordinary light skills, lightly crossed the palace wall, and spared no effort to rush to Tang Yun's bamboo house, but he heard a conversation outside the door, and forcibly stopped the hand he raised to knock on the door.

"Little mercy, have you really decided?" A strange man's voice came out.

"Aren't these things already predestined?" Tang Yun replied.

This voice is obviously Tang Yun's, but why do you call her Xiao Pian? Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, what were they talking about?

"I'm afraid that you will regret it in the future, and you must not be emotional about the three days you promised him." The man's voice was worried.

The corner of Ying Zheng's eyes twitched, this 。。。。。。

"It's just a game, and the best drama can get rid of the enemy in the most beautiful plot." Tang Yun's indifferent voice made Ying Zheng's heart hurt suddenly, as if he was being grabbed by a big hand, game? Actors?

The people in the room were about to come out, and Ying Zheng jumped out of the gate in a few steps, pretending to knock on the door.

"Wenzheng, you're here so soon?" Tang Yun was a little surprised.

"yes, how can I not be positive when I see you?" Ying Zheng smiled at her, game? I'll play this game with you, I don't believe it, you are really hard-hearted.

The person who was talking to Tang Yun in the room just now seemed to have disappeared as if he had never existed.

Tang Yun smiled lightly, and Yingzheng's heart moved: "Yun'er, I'll take you somewhere." He pulled Tang Yun and jumped onto the "Cold Dragon".

"Hold me tight, drive, drive 。。。。。。"

"Where are you taking me?" Tang Yun hugged Yingzheng and asked softly.

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth lifted slightly: "You'll know if you go." ”

"Phew, it's here."

Ying Zheng hugged Tang Yun off the horse: "Do you remember this?" The place where we met for the second time. At that time, it was also the first time I hugged you. ”

Tang Yun smiled lightly: "Of course I remember, your rogue temperament has not changed at all." ”

"I brought you here," Ying Zheng walked to the stream and looked at his own reflection in the water, "I want to tell you that I remember everything I have with you and remember here." Ying Zheng pointed to his heart, "No matter what happens, no matter what you do to me, I will treat you and it will not change." ”

But what if you find out that I am not me? This relationship doesn't belong to me after all. Tang Yun closed his eyes: "What are you talking about stupidly?" For three days, we 。。。。。。 ”

Ying Zheng suddenly turned around and kissed her on the lips. He wants to stop her, what these three days, he wants her to live her life, it is all his, and she can only be his.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Ying Zheng smiled slightly and pressed her forehead: "I didn't say stupid things, I like you sincerely, and I want to have you sincerely." ”

Tang Yun blushed and nudged Yingzheng: "You guy, as the king of a country, why don't you have a proper shape all day long?" ”

"The king of a country? I'm your own now, can't I say something to you? Besides, even the king of a country has such a right. Ying Zheng smiled evilly, picked up Tang Yun by the waist, and spun around in place a few times, "Little pig, you are really getting heavier and heavier, what should you do if you can't hold it in the future?" ”

Tang Yun lightly slapped Yingzheng's shoulder a few times: "What? You're starting to dislike me now! ”

"No, no, my dear Yun'er, how could I dislike you? It's too late for me to be happy to be able to hold you. If anyone wants to touch it, then I won't agree. Ying Zheng kissed the corner of Tang Yun's mouth lightly and grinned.